All Chapters of Evil Contract Wife : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

She searched around and couldn't find them. She couldn't possibly tear down the closet to look for them because she knew that they wouldn't be there. Could they have accidentally been carried along with his dirty laundry? She slapped her forehead at the thought. What was she thinking, taking off her panties in a man's mansion? He could… Her cheeks flushed when the thought registered itself. He couldn't possibly steal them, right? What would he even do with a woman's underwear? Maybe he needed them to know the size of her underwear when he ordered her clothes. That was what she wanted to think, but she didn't believe a word of it either. Her mind thought back to how deep his voice sounded when he spoke a moment ago. Was he really jerking off in the shower? If he was, were her panties in his hands? She should have felt repulsed at the thought. Creeped out, even. But on the contrary, the thought of him fondling her panties in his hands, probably

"Did you miss me?" He taunted. Her body went limp and she would have collapsed if she didn't have the wall to support her. It was him! It was definitely him! "What? Are you afraid of facing me?" He chuckled. She was on the verge of breaking down but she knew that letting him know that his presence was getting to her was the worst thing she could do. So, she kept her stance. "If there is anyone who should be afraid of seeing the other, it should be you." She feigned nonchalance. All those years of faking confidence while facing business partners who intimidated her were beginning to pay off. "Is that so?" He leaned against the wall, looking down at her like she was an ant. "Well, you are right. I should watch out for knives."The mention of knives made a chill go down her spine. Her entire body trembled as her head buzzed. She had thought that the worst day was the day reality sunk in and she had to face it but she had been

"That's not the kind of reaction you should be having!" Cora screeched. Gemma massaged her temples that were starting to throb from her friend's insanity. Could she lower her voice a little? It was still so early in the morning and she needed to sleep some more! "How should I react?" She asked, desperate for this to end already. "Like you're fazed." Cora glared at her like it should be obvious. She slid out of bed and threw her pillow at Cora while at it, punishing her for disturbing her peace so early in the morning. "What if I'm not?" "Huh?" Cora looked confused for a while. She picked up the pillow that had fallen thanks to the force with an eye roll. She threw it back onto the bed along with the comforter while forbidding Gemma from going back to sleep. "Unless you have a hand in this and know how to handle this, you should be finding a solution to end the rumors. How about I meet with the CEO of Cruise Media? I could get hi

"See you on Friday." She kissed his lips gently and moved to open the car door. "No. See you tonight." He corrected her with a smirk on his lips.She bit her bottom lip. "You make it sound like you're not just going to see me." "You know that I'd be happy to do more than just see you, Gem." He groaned before their lips connected. She pulled away even though she wanted to kiss him as badly as he wanted it. "We can't let anyone else see us even though they already know."He nodded and reined in the urge to take her in the car. "I'll pick you up at 4pm." She agreed and hurriedly got out of the car. It was only when she was in the elevator that she realized what she had agreed to. Did she just say yes to him picking her up this evening and spending the night at his place? What is the use of agreeing to meet for sleepovers on the weekends if she was going to be there on random days as well? She frowned

"You are so beautiful." Livian ran his hand down her shoulder and kissed her cheek. She would have thought that he was just saying it to get on her good side but when she met his gaze, she had to believe that he truly meant it. His eyes were filled with adoration and if it was humanly possible, his attraction for her seemed to have intensified after what they had just done. She purred like a comfortable kitten when he kissed her cheek. She was lying against his chest with her body half sprawled against his. She pulled her knee up against his thigh and it drove him crazy. He groaned in pleasure. "You are insatiable." She chuckled. They had done it twice in a row and she was beginning to realize that it didn't take much for him to be hard again. He wrapped his arms around her waist and chuckled against her neck. "Who am I to blame for that? If the wife is too sweet, is it the husband's fault that he got addicted to her sweetness?" She looked