All Chapters of The Billionaire's Submissive: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Adam's POV "What the fuck?!"  There was a half drained bottle of scotch on the center table. Some loud music was booming from somewhere. I couldn't decipher where it was coming from, mostly Because I was too damned shocked that anything I owned could make such a loud ruckus and because my maid stood at the center of it all- Dancing.   "Paula!" I snarled, watching the scene with gritted teeth. What the hell had come over her?! She had been my maid for barely a year but she had never, never done something like this.   The audacity to raid my cabinet was so surprising, it was almost hilarious. But what on earth was she doing wriggling around. It was almost eleven at night. She was supposed to be long gone.   Paula turned around, her blue eyes dazed as she took me in. Then she laughed, stumbling forward. "Mr Stone, you're home finally," 

Adam's POV  Eve.   Ah she was perfect, just perfect.    She laid there in my arms, peering up at me with those beautiful eyes. Blue. It was rapidly becoming my favorite color. I would love to see her swaddled in blue again.    Like at the Maxwell ball.   Blue, and beautiful and in the spell of some thirty minutes, utterly and completely mine. I hadn't known she was Eve Harrison back then. She was Eve. Just Eve.   My Eve.   This was a dream. I knew it because in reality, Eve wouldn't be here in my arms so freely. Her eyes would dart around in worry, hoping her bastard husband wouldn't catch her right in my arms. I hated it.   I hated being the other man. I hated being exactly what my father was. A cheater and a homewrecker.   &

Eve's POV "That will be all, Mrs Harrison," The jerk of a doctor smiled at me and my skin crawled at the sight. Here was a man who was fine with me being Tom's punching bag. Tom had sent me off to the doctor for another 'check up'.   At this rate, I was certain he had me do regular check ups just so he could know if it was safe to bash me black and blue again.   And like a fool, I let it all happen. What could I possibly do now? Nothing, absolutely nothing.   "See you next time," he chirped and I pressed my lips into a thin line, rising on my feet.   He seemed so sure that there would be a next time. And I really couldn't blame him. After all, I lived everyday in fear that I could possibly do something that would infuriate Tom and he would 'teach me a lesson' as he would say.   Teach me a lesson, my foot. 

Eve's POV "H-Hi, Anabelle," I smiled, feeling a rush of emotions pulse through me. Anabelle Stone. I hadn't expected in a million years that I would see her somewhere like this.   "Hello Eve," she greeted again. "Getting tickets to Kimura?"  "Yeah," I mumbled shyly, turning to face the salesman. "Two tickets please."  The tickets didn't cost so much, but it was still expensive. Getting two of them would leave a visible mark in my allowance. What would I do if Tom asked what I had spent them on? I'd better come up with the perfect lie for it as soon as possible or I would be doomed big time.    "Fancy seeing you here," She said, standing too close to me. People pressed behind us, wanting to get tickets too.   "Get out of the way if you won't be getting tickets!" Someone yelled behind us.  Anabel

Eve's POV Crap! Whatever nerves I was trying to calm, they were shot again. Tom stood before us, raging. His eyes were wide with fury as he glared down at me. He hadn't changed out of his work clothes yet, I could safely assume that he hadn't been home for very long.   But what good would that assumption do for me? Nothing. Tom had gotten home before me. That was the problem.   "Where were you?!" He bellowed again and I tried to speak.   I really tried.   There was a lump stuck in my throat and I couldn't find the words. Where was I? What could I possibly say? After leaving the hospital, I went to see an art exhibition. That I had gotten carried away with Anabelle and hadn't checked my phone nor the time?   What could I possibly say that wouldn't result in us getting into more trouble?!