All Chapters of Addicted To My Accidental Husband: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

(Leigh’s POV)This was the first time that I had had a good sleep in two months. When I opened my eyes, my lips curved a sweet and gentle smile on my lips as I saw Alex staring at me.“Good morning, Cupcake!” greeted Alex, lowering his head and claiming my mouth, kissing me passionately in the early morning.I moaned, wishing to reach for him, but this might be just a dream that if I tried to touch him, he would be like a bubble, popping out in my sweetest and most beautiful dream. If last night was real, then I had the greatest moment of my life, making love to Alex many times, my heart screaming only his name, crying in bliss as we exploded like stars and reached cloud nine together.“What do you want to do today?” He asked as he nipped on my neck.“Huh?” I smiled, clutching the sheet of the bed. “Can we stay in bed all day?” I suck for air, thinking what else is fun to do on the farm but stay in bed with him.“That sounds tempting, Cupcake, but sad to say, since you own this farm-”

(Alexander’s POV)To wake Leigh up or not was a hard decision for me. I lay on my side, watching her sleep, and enjoyed the last time of being together. Our mutual agreement ended at midnight, but we just couldn’t stop touching and kissing each other.“Let’s pretend the world will end tomorrow, Leigh,” I told her, and she agreed to me one last time. We made love, making her mine, claiming her mouth like there was no tomorrow. It was already early in the morning when we collapsed in bed after going stark raving mad at each other.For the past few days, we both tried to mend our relationship, but Leigh clearly wanted us to avoid making the mistake of hurting anyone again, especially Zyra. I love… I have loved Zyra, but my heart just couldn’t stop wanting and loving Leigh.“If you really love me, Alex, you won’t leave her. If something happened to Zyra because we chose each other, it’d be in my conscience forever. We will not be happy, and I hope you understand that.”Friends.This farm

(Alexander’s POV)“George,” I called her after signing the documents for my approval.She peeks her head at the door, bringing more folders to me while sandwiches her cell phone between her ear and shoulder as she is talking with someone. I wrinkled my nose, standing up to get the folders from her.“Are you trying to kill me?” I hissed at her, placing the folders on my table and sitting down again.“Sorry,” She smiled apologetically, checking the folders one more time before sitting on the chair in front of my table.“What?” I asked impatiently. She knew that I wanted to run back to Leigh when we got back yesterday, but Zyra complained about having her headache that George and I could not leave right away.“I just thought you wanted to escape from Zyra,” She grinned and then continued, “that’s why I’m giving you lots of things to do. I wanted to have a break from her and Emma. They’re both annoying me.” She shook her head. “No, Emma’s annoyed with her already, and I’m scared she might

(Leigh’s POV)My lips curved into a happy smile as I heard the familiar voices of my family. It is the weekend, so everyone is at home, and as always, the noise, cries, and laughter of my nieces and nephews will annoy their parents later, but to me, they are music to my ears.I crawled from Dyna’s bed to the window and slightly opened it. From her bedroom, I could see the backyard. I saw Mama, my sisters, and in-laws preparing the breakfast on the long table, the little children running around, and my brothers and in-laws talking and having coffee while looking after their kids.My eyes sought one more person, and I tilted my head, smiling as I saw Papa facing the sliding door as if waiting for another person to come out. His lonely eyes squeezed my heart, and I knew how much he missed Abuela.My lips quivered, wishing my Abuela would also come out of the door, showing her happy smile at everyone. I sniffled, and my eyes started to swell with tears.“What are you looking at?” Elle ask

(Alexander’s POV)“Wait!” I heard George, her voice in a panic, but it was too late because Zyra had already opened the door of my private office.I stop what I am doing and raise my head, watching Zyra coming toward me. Her high-heeled shoes made a clanking sound as she walked. She wore a black, open-back sexy dress that any man would not resist looking at her.“Should I make an appointment just to see you, Babe?” She asked, obvious that she was annoyed, and I was unsure if it was because of George or me.When she came near, she put her bag on my table, at the top of the paper I was reading, and sat on my lap, making sure that George saw us before claiming my mouth.I caught George rolling her eyes and sneering at her, but I could not reprimand her for acting annoyed because even the sight of Zyra also made my blood boil every time I saw her. She shook her head, closing the door behind her.Sometimes I wanted to ask her, where was the Zyra I used to love?“What do you need?” I asked