All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Submissive Wife : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

"Shit!" Nicholas cursed as he saw the woman strutting towards him. Their last meeting had been something else, and he knew that she still had feelings for him.With Mary in the picture, he was hoping there wouldn’t be any problems. But he will have to give it to her; she was looking amazing in her cream dress, as she has always done."Hey Nicholas, or should I say boss?" Anna said as she got to where the couple was standing. She threw herself on him, hugging him tight, and Nicholas allowed her while trying to give as much space between their bodies as possible.His wife was just beside him, and he didn’t want her to have the wrong idea about it. Although he was a little surprised, Ana ha

"We need to talk." Mary heard Nicholas' voice booming from outside the door, and she sighed. There was no avoiding this anymore. She needed to go out and face her battles."Alright, I will be down in five." She yelled at the door. She wore black jeans and a blouse, and as she walked to the mirror to brush her face, she did a double take on the person staring back at her.Her eyes were red and bloodshot, and as if that weren't enough, she had eye bags on her face with dark and hollow depressions. She felt so unlike herself.Mary reached for one of the tubes on the dresser, and she read the label. She had never been one to use makeup, but today called for it. She had stayed with Amy enough, and the girl loves her makeup, so she had picked up one or two things.She squirted some of the product on the sponge and swiped it across her under eyes. The product was too much, so she tried to reduce it by dabbing it all over her face. But it was a disaster; whoever had shopped for the product ha

The week went smoothly, free from all the social media trouble. They had left her alone and were focused on Cameron and Amy's relationship.With that, I gave her more breathing space, and as they say, the internet is quick to forget, so all was well under the bridge. Instead, she focused on taking care of Cole and herself.Mary was still undecided about college, so she decided to wait and use the energy for something else.The situation at home was still the same. Nicholas was a caring husband when he wanted to be, and she had been on the receiving end of his care recently.But his new position meant greater responsibility. And she had no idea how much it was going to eat deep into them. She had thought Nicholas was busy before, but it was nothing compared to now.They barely see each other eye to eye, and sometimes during the weekends when they were supposed to be together, he was out doing something. Or in a meeting, or on the plane flying to another state or even country.The first

Mary hurried to the door as she heard the voice, and she opened the door. "Amy." She yelled as she pounced on her, squeezing.It was so nice to see a familiar face, and she didn’t know when she burst into tears. Just when she needed her, Amy showed up. Amy hugged her back, squeezing her. She has missed her friend."I didn’t know you missed me so much; I would have come earlier." Amy mused, but she got no reply; instead, Mary sniffed, and Amy stiffened in her hold. "Wait, are you crying?""No," Mary said as she left her embrace, trying to dry her eyes with the back of her palm. Amy was terrible with tears. "Sorry about that; I was just so happy to see you. Come in, please.""Yea yea." Amy scrunched her nose as she entered the room. "Girl, were you working in a sewer because you stink?" She said. Amy could be blunt sometimes, or most of the time, but one should never take her words to heart. Mary was practically immune to it, and she doesn’t get angry, unlike before.Mary looked down at

The behavior with Nicholas continued for so long that it became the norm in the mansion. Mary became invincible to him whenever Cole was around, and she carried on like it didn’t hurt her, trying to blend in with the furniture.It was like she was living with a roommate again, only it was worse this time because staying with Amy wasn’t this bad.Mary had tried to excuse his behavior on the basis that he was busy at work and just wanted to come home to relax and didn’t want any disturbance, and she was sure to give him just that.If he needed space, he could as well have it.She had already registered for the fall semester and applied to food science. She was just waiting for the admission letter so she could begin the semester. Then she wouldn’t be utterly useless at home.She should have taken up knitting more seriously while she was still in the convent; at least it would have kept her company. Mary mused as she stared at her ceiling.It was too late for that, but she had taken to b