All Chapters of The Billionaire's Untamed Wife: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

After they were done in the shower, Vincent wrapped her legs around him and brought her to the bedroom where he roughly dropped her on the bed naked and her eyes widened. He wasn't done?“What, Vincent? Aren't you done?” She asked surprised that he was not satisfied even after they did it like rabbits in the bathroom. “You think I am? On all fours, now,” he ordered. What? He was ordering her? Anny thought. She needs to tell him that she was still in charge and that nothing changed.“I'm tired and hungry. I'm done. Get me something to eat quickly.”Vincent suddenly burst into laughter. Tired? Done? Who was she pretending for?“Come on. There's no use pretending. I can still see your weeping cunt twitching as if it wants more. On your knees and I'll give you what you want.”She blushed in embarrassment. It wasn't like that he said. Her cunt was twitching and she was aroused. She could still go for a round or two. But it's still confusing. She wants to be in charge and wouldn't like for

Claire walked into the room assigned to her and immediately closed the door as she walked in. She sat on the bed, dark circles visible around her eyes indicating that she hasn't had enough sleep for the past days or weeks. She had learned her lesson and she was going to keep it in her heart forever. It wasn't easy staying in a cramped place and living like a commoner. On her first week, she couldn't blend with the people there but on the second, she tried. The people there really didn't like her as they saw her as a spoiled brat who doesn't know how to greet and they all avoided her. That was when she found out that she was unlikeable because of her character and would love to change for the better and have people see her in a better light. She started acting like the normal commoners in the village. She would walk miles to fetch water and help the neighbors with some chores. Eventually, she made some friends and that was because she dropped her pride and blended in with the people t

Elias’s black range rover stopped at the parking lot of the family’s mansion and he stared at the frowning Madeline. It hadn't been easy persuading her to dress up for this event. Even after he had stated that she had to go and that his decision was final, she still didn't listen to him and refused to stand up from her chair. He had to talk to her sweetly and assured her that no one would cause problems for her before she finally agreed and wore her dress. Now, she was back to her frowning mood just as they got close to the mansion. “You don't want to be here, right?” He asked. She turned to look at him. Was he going to listen to her and drive out of the mansion?“No. I don’t want to be here.”He ran his hands through his hair. “Fine. I have a solution. How about we go in there just to show our faces and leave? We won’t spend more than an hour, please. Okay?” He pleaded desperately. Right! They only had to go in there and show their faces to the media and their grandfather before g

Evelyn’s mouth fell open in disbelief. What just happened? Did Claire just tell her all those words from her mouth? No no… maybe she heard right. Haha. Claire would never say such things. She hates Madeline, did she not? She just can’t believe that Claire just asked her to stay away from her entire family and the most shocking thing was that she asked her to stay away from Madeline also. And she also said that those people in the village are far better than her. No no… Claire was not in her right state of mind. She needs to talk some sense into her. “Claire? Claire… please wait,” she called, running after Claire, and in the process, she ended up stepping on the edge of her dress and tripping over on the floor. Hearing the loud thud on the floor, Claire turned and was shocked to see Evelyn on the floor. “Claire please help me?” Evelyn cried. Claire rolled her eyes. Wasn’t she going to drop it already? She already fell on the floor like a bag of cabbage yet she still wants to run

Suddenly, Madeline’s phone pinged indicating a message came in and she picked it up. Dad? Her dad was messaging her? It's been so long since they chatted that she almost forgot that he existed. Well, you shouldn't blame her, she has been occupied with many things to even think of the man who used and dumped her. What does he even have to say to her? ‘Hello, dear. Can we meet up tomorrow? I know we're not on good terms but if you still consider me your father, please come. I'll send the venue.’ She read his message aloud. As arrogant as always. Couldn't he ask her more appropriately and pleadingly?”As if she cares. What does he have to say? Does he want to apologize to her? Or perhaps acknowledge his bad ways? Forget it. Now this message would add to her stress and she wouldn't be able to sleep. Madeline sprang up from the bed, her hair spattered over her face. She just can’t sleep. She knows she won’t be able to. The thoughts in her head were just too much. Too much for her to han