All Chapters of The Lost Bet: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Elena’s POV Half an hour ago They were in the limo, drinking champagne and singing loudly with Britney Spears. It was fun. Elena had never felt this alive before. Apart from Bella, she never had any friends. She was too busy building her life and than her husband’s home. In this moment, she felt truly alive. When they arrived at Lucci’s, Violet led them to the bar. The bartender was a bulky guy with a ponytail. He was as fast as lightning. Sienna flirted with him and rest of them sipped on their drinks, enjoying their to and fro cheesy lines. “So what are you girls up to tonight?” He asked when Sienna finally let him look at the others.. “Oh, our friends here have never been to a strip club. Can you believe that? So, we are here to have some fun.” Violet beamed. “What’s going on over there?” Elle pointed at a table which was more crowded than others. “Oh, it’s one of our regular customers. Comes here almost daily. Naples only performs for him. I wish I could suggest the table to

Author’s POVAslan made his way to his jet and settled down. He was going to a meeting at the publication office. He was going through the file but her face was all he could recall.If it had been any other woman, she would have accepted his proposal in a nanosecond, but it was Elena. The stubborn woman who had the audacity to look offended by his proposal. Why? He was offering her everything. He was Aslan Parker. He was loaded and being his wife meant having the world at her feet. But she was thinking about something else and not the fact that she will get the name Parker. She will be his wife, his better half, and his world. He considered her his world. He knew he was in love, and even though he was restraining himself from saying it to her, deep down he was excited by the whole idea of getting married to her.He tapped into the software and traced her location. She was still home.He was flying to New Haven as that’s where his publishing house was located. Aslan was 19 when he had sav

Author’s POVHe woke up and stretched his muscles. The beauty beside him was sleeping peacefully. There were still five minutes to his alarm. He bent down and kissed her soft lips. She moaned and his cock twitched. He removed the duvet and her perky breasts revealed themselves. He blew air on her nips and they hardened. He took it into his mouth and rolled his tongue around it. When she didn’t stir, he used his teeth and she groaned in her sleep.He took another one in his mouth and did the same.Elena knew what was going on. Almost every morning was same these days. It had been almost a week since his proposal and she had accepted it with a heavy heart.As he bit her, she couldn’t stay still. She groaned and felt his smile against her skin. Every time he touched her, she would spark up. Like his touch was a magic. She so wanted to detest him, but one touch and she knew she would melt, like she did just now, when his hands grabbed her tits, and kneaded them, and he placed open mouthed

John’s POVHe came home and threw the stuff on the kitchen counter. “Mira?”No sound. He tried again. Her jacket was gone, her shoes were gone, and there was no trace of her.He had only left her half an hour ago. She wanted to cook some Indian food for him and needed a few things.He ran upstairs, into his bedroom. That’s when the shock hit him. His safe was open and empty. The new watch he had bought was gone. A gold chain which was a symbol of his good old times, was gone.“Holy fucking shit. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Mira……” He screamed her name. He tried her phone. Switched off. He ran outside and took a cab. Her home was locked. She had not been there. He decided to go to police, but the thought hit him. What would he say when they will ask him the source of money? That he sold his wife? He was losing it. He had lost everything. That money was all he had. He had nothing else to survive on.Should he go to the police? Will they ask him the source of money or they will let it go? No he

Author’s POVAs soon as he got home, he saw her smiling face. God, if this is what married life will feel like, he couldn’t wait to get married to this beautiful woman. She came to him with open arms and he lifted her up.He nuzzled his face into her neck and placed a kiss, making her moan. Wrapping her legs around his waist, he went to the couch.She was looking for any sign of betrayal but there was none as he looked at her face in admiration.“I had no idea that such beauty could exist.” He said it out aloud.“Are you drunk?” She giggled and he wanted to drink that sound.“Maybe.” He hid his face in her bosom and took a deep breath.“How was your day?” She asked.“Busy, as always.”“I knew it. That’s why I prepared a bath for you.”“For us.”“Ok, Us. Let’s go.” She took his hand and led him to the stairs. He followed her blindly. If she would take him to hell like this, he will gladly follow her.The bathroom was filled with roses and scented candles. “Let me help you.”She took off