All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Submissive Wife : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"Nicholas?" Mary softly called to her husband, who had been engrossed in his talk. The men had dived into a session of critiquing their faulty government, and like all talks that had to do with condemning, their voices could be heard a mile away."Yes?" Nicholas turned his entire body to face his wife, his eyes watching her intently."I would like to follow her on a stroll." Mary gestured to Alice, who was adjusting her too-short dress. Nicholas took a look with an upward sweep at Alice; his eyes cast a judging gaze on her, and he shrugged."Sure, you can go ahead." Alice didn't seem threatening or look like a bad influence. Apart from the badly dyed hair that was already showing her brown roots, she was okay. And Mary does seem like she needed a female companion."Thank you." Mary politely replied, and she stood up."Care to join us on a stroll, ladies?" Alice asked the other girl sitting, but they both declined."I think I will wait this out." Tasha spoke, her arms tightly wrapped a

The items that Nicholas had ordered had been delivered, and he busied himself trying to arrange them before Mary woke up. He had also ordered a new bag and was currently folding the new items into it. If he had his way, he would have thrown away her former bag, along with all the clothes in it. But he let it go, wanting to give her the choice.Nicholas had laid up some of the new clothing he had gotten for her on the bed next to where she was sleeping. He looked at his wrist; the Apple Watch Ultra had the short hand at 10 and the long one at 8. He looked at Mary, a little worried. She had to wake up on time to enjoy all that he had planned for the day.The telephone rang shortly, and he hurried to pick it up before it would wake up his wife. Nicholas answered the phone, replying in rushed tones. But it was still loud enough to wake Mary up from her deep slumber, and she stirred on the bed."Nicholas?" Mary turned to face him, squinting her eyes as they failed to focus on the princely

The honeymoon was over, and the couples were out of the hotel the next morning as soon as the sun rose. The staff had helped transport all their luggage to the boat that had set sail for the onshore reception.Mary looked back at the suite longingly. She would miss all the times she had spent here on the island, but it was time to face the real world.Mary looked up at Nicholas, his firm hand gently leading her down to where the car was packed. His strong jaw was set in place, and his eyes were hardened as they marched down."Like what you see?" Nicholas teased her, and she flushed, quickly looking down."Yea." Mary whispered so low that no one could hear her. The private jet was already in place, and when it opened, the air hostess that had welcomed them the last time came to them."How was the honeymoon, Mr. Harrington?" She asked cheerfully, but no matter how she tried, Nicholas could still hear the grudge in her voice."It was beyond wonderful; we had a swell time, right, baby?" N

Mary picked herself back up after exhausting the supply of her tear duct. She had cried and cried until she had no strength to do so again, and now she was tired of crying. Crying won’t bring him back.She picked herself up, dragging her weary self to the kitchen to get some of the food she had cooked earlier. If she was going to wait for her husband, it is better to do so with a full belly, and that is what she intended to do.Mary reached for one of the pretty china dishes and piled a sizable portion of mac and cheese onto her plate. Feeling bold, she stole the bottle of wine that had been sitting on the countertop, courtesy of her husband and his friend. The bottle was still a quarter full, and it wouldn't be bad if she had just a sip.Mary loaded everything onto a tray and padded to the living room, carefully sitting on the sofa. She took the first bite of it and was almost moaning. The Mac and cheese was beyond delicious. Cooking was a compulsory skill in the convent, and from th

Mary melted into the kiss, her hands reaching upward and fisting his hair while the other held his shoulder. She returned the kiss, her lips pressing against his with urgency.Nicholas drew her closer, her tits rubbing against his bare chest. His hands creeped downward to globes of flesh, and he grabbed them, gently kneading them. His mouth moved against her, kissing her with everything he had but leaving it for oxygen.Nicholas looked down at her and held her gaze, the blue of his eyes deepening with affection. She was so beautiful in his eyes. Nicholas' eyes dropped down to her pouty lips, still wet from the kisses, and he leaned down, connecting their lips together.He kissed her again, more firmly now, while they began to move, looking for the nearest wall, and upon finding it, he pressed her against the wall. Nicholas hands were on Mary, caressing her soft skin.His mouth left her lips, and he began to kiss his way down her neck, stopping every now and then to suck and bite on th