All Chapters of Evil Contract Wife : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

He made to turn off the stove but she stopped him with her hand. "Hm?" He prompted, unable to understand what she actually wanted. "I just want you to cook while I hold you like this." She rubbed her hand along his waist as her chin vibrated against his broad back. He smiled at her antics and continued cooking, slowing down his movements so he wouldn't accidentally trip her. They didn't speak much but she continued to cling onto him like a kitten, which was enough to make his pants tight the whole time. When he was done, she reluctantly let go of his waist so he plated food for them. He peeked at her from his peripheral view with a smirk. She was quite clingy tonight—not that he was complaining.As soon as they finished cooking, he carried her to the master bedroom and laid her on the bed, then proceeded to take off her shoes. She purred when he massaged her ankles. She hadn't realized how sore they were until he pres

She looked at him and didn't look like she was going to say anything. He knew that she was still not convinced by his reason to keep it from her. He took her hand with a sigh and played with it. "Gem, I didn't want to bother you with matters that weren't in the slightest bit urgent. You had more pressing issues to take care of and I could handle Declan on my own." He kissed her cheek when she still didn't react. "Okay, I'll admit it. I thought that I would be able to get him back to jail within a week after he broke out. It didn't strike me that I could fail so many times. I don't know where he really is yet." She looked at him sternly. "I get that. However, I would appreciate it if you told me everything I needed to know. If I'm meant to find it out and be scared of the fact that he could seek me for revenge because I revealed what he did, then I would still find out anyway." He caressed her hands and inwardly reprimanded himself. He didn't think of

"Livian? Are you still there?" She probed after a while. He had been silent for too long and she was almost convinced that he had hung up. She glanced at the screen and he was merely staring at her. "Yes. I was just thinking about it." He finally spoke and ran a hand through his hair. "What do you think?" She asked, knowing that he must have come up with something."Nothing you haven't thought about yet." He slumped onto his bed and placed the phone on a stand so she could still see him, and went ahead to change into his sleepwear, right as she watched him. She rolled onto her back. "You should get some sleep soon." "Is that your way of saying that you miss me and would have loved it if I slept with you?" He teased, making her roll her eyes at him. "Don't get me started." She huffed. "I mean it. Go to sleep." She rolled onto her back. "I will in a minute." He winked at the screen. "I miss you already. The bed wil

"Of course I'm happy to see you." She smiled at him and when he leaned over her desk to kiss her, she ran her fingers through his stubble. "Did you rush over as soon as you arrived?" He nodded in affirmation. "I'm famished. Let's go home for dinner." "I need to do something before that. I'll go home and get changed, then I'll join you." She stated. He rubbed his thumb against her left cheek. "I'll drop you off." She knew that she wouldn't be able to convince him that it was alright so she gave up trying and nodded. When the elevator doors opened, they walked hand in hand towards the parking lot. They were talking about what they would have for dinner when he suddenly stopped talking. Her body tensed up for the same reason. Something felt off. "How about Mac and cheese?" She suggested, trying to pretend that they had not noticed anything. "Are you in the mood for some?" He played along but they noticed the s

"Good morning, boss. You look happy today." Rebecca had the audacity to smile at Gemma when the latter arrived at Gem Bliss in the morning. She sure was fake. No wonder no one ever suspected her. She was an actual wolf in sheep's skin. Gemma paused in her steps with a brilliant smile. "It's indeed a good morning. I finally caught the little birdie that has been stealing my grain." Although she was talking about a bird, her tone made it obvious that it was not an actual bird. If Rebecca knew what she was talking about, she sure was good at hiding her true feelings. There was no hint of panic on her face. "I guess it's the birdie's unlucky day, then?" She continued with her brilliant smile. "I'd say she is lucky. I wanted to rip all her feathers before hanging her upside down to die of suffocation but on second thought, I'll let her die with her feathers intact." "That's kind of you, boss." Rebecca smiled and looked at her screen. "Miss Yvon