All Chapters of The Billionaire's Stripper Bride: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Isla's Point of ViewI woke up to the rustling sounds of water coming from inside the bathroom. I remember falling asleep to Kairos whispering sweet things in my ears while he raked my hair, luring me to sleep. Aside from the fact that he is no longer next to me. I noticed that I was now well-wrapped in his black shirt and boxer shorts. I must be dead asleep that I didn't even wake up while he was putting this on to me. The scent of his shirt brought a smile to my lips. It feels like we somehow managed to find our way back to our honeymoon phase after that months-long detour. The smile on my lips soon faded after I remembered what he had told me about the room last night. Kairos said that we are not going to use it again and I feel like it was my fault. I need to clarify that to him! I still want us to engage in a way of being intimate and passionate with each other, but we need to do it according to my pace. I just got overwhelmed by what he did and all the equipment that he used t

Isla's Point of View"Dear," Mama Olga said. I moved my head first but my eyes remained pasted on the screen of my phone for a few seconds before I moved it to where my mother-in-law is. She was sipping her favorite jasmine tea while she was eyeing me curiously. At first, I didn't know why she was giving me those castigating gazes. Pressing my lips against each other. My lips beamed a sheepish smile. I lightly shake my head too before I put down my phone. "You are distracted. What is bothering you? I am sure that whatever it is. It is not my son." I bit my tongue swallowed hard and sat up straight. Nicholas scheduled our dinner meeting at eight in the evening in The Glass House which is an hour away from where I am right now and if I didn't leave at this exact moment. I'll be late for our meeting."No. It's not Kai, Mama... but I need to go. I am sorry," I said, already holding the chain of my classic Chanel flap bag. Mama Olga downed her teacup at its saucer and then she looked up

Isla's Point of View Rory is still holding my shoulder. She flashed a smile and laughed even more the more I looked back at her like a confused puppy. She stood up straight and then she tucked some wild hair behind my ear. Rory playfully pinch my chin. "I was just messing with you. You should have seen the look on your face, Isla. I thought that you'd cry right on the spot," she said to me and she was still chuckling at me. "You are so cute. This is probably why Kairos fell for you." "Those pair of doe eyes. Your overall damsel in distress demeanor. That husband of yours badly wants someone so weak as you that he constantly needs to coddle." The mischievous smile on her lips faded. She turned back to the mirror and finished shading her lips with the rogue red lipstick. I unconsciously watched her every move and all that I could say was God. I do look like her. Every facial feature of her resembles mine. It's not Kairo's fault for not realizing earlier that I wasn't Rory Spencer.

Isla's Point of View. Rory leaned her face closer to me. Her lips slightly opened after she got a confirmation that I was close to tearing up. I stayed at the very same spot as she opened her arms for me. When I didn't move an inch, she took a step closer just so she could embrace me. She pulled away from me and then she leveled her face with mine. She is staring at me as if she feels bad about what happened, but the little curve on the corner of her lips that resembles a ghostly smirk says that she is just faking it. "Oh, you are crying. God! I suddenly feel bad. I should have known better than to kiss him back." Rory pouted her lips. I redeemed my composure and smiled at her. "I-It'a fine. It wasn't your fault too. I agreed to this. I was expecting this." Her eyebrow playfully shot up. Rory pursed her lips into thin line and then she nodded her head at me. "Oh, you do? That's great then. I am panicking here. I thought that what happened would leave you devastated." I looked a

Rory's Point of ViewEven when I am meters away from the table where Nicholas and Isla are sitting. I could see the way my half-brother's eyes sparkled. I know that look in his eyes. That's the look a man gives to a woman he is willing to risk everything for. Nicholas Spencer will put everything on the line the moment he sees just a little hope and chance that he and Isla could happen. I could give him that hope and chance and then I can use him to do all the dirty job for me so here I am now. Seconds after I pressed the doorbell to his unit. Upon checking me on the small screen attached to the wall next to his door. I instantly heard him unlock the door for me. All the worries that one can find in the world are in his eyes right now as I looked at him with my eyes closed to tearing up. "Isla?" He asked. It took me by surprise. I know that I planned to show up here as Isla at first, but the fact that he thinks that I am that woman brought a pang in my chest. I always thought that N