All Chapters of The Billionaire's Contract Pet: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

While Grace and Will’s relationship was crumbling, Emma and Spencer’s relationship was flourishing. They were growing closer and closer. No lines had been crossed and Emma never showed any interest in progressing them towards anything more. But Spencer was drowning in his emotions for her. He didn’t want to ruin things between them, so he was holding back from saying anything. They spent almost all of their free time together. Coming to his office in Lyncrest brought a new thrill. The office was growing and was getting more and more projects. But it was also his chance to see Emma. She had been the highlight of his days. He was attracted to her when they first met; he wasn’t sure when that attraction had morphed into something more. Emma was happier than ever before. She was laughing and smiling all the time. And while her life definitely didn’t take the turns she planned; she was happy. At the core of her, she felt that something could be missing. She ignored that feeling as best s

Sunlight assaulted Will’s eyes, setting a jackhammer off in his head. His mouth was dry and fuzzy, and his limbs were lead. It took a few moments before he realized he was nude and that there was someone in the bed with him. “What the…?” he mumbled. He hadn’t remembered getting into bed with anyone. He shouldn’t have gotten into bed with anyone. He pulled the covers back and to his shock, Grace was sprawled out, nude in his bed. At the loss of warmth, she stretched. Her eyes fluttered open, and she smiled at Will. “Well, good morning,” she purred. “What happened last night?” Will was panicking. The answer was pretty clear, but he hoped with every fiber in his soul that there was some other explanation. “We made love,” she simpered. She sat up and pressed herself against him. “Too bad you don’t remember because it was amazing. I don’t recall you being so dominant, but I liked it. Maybe… I can jog your memory.” Will leaned away and fell off the bed. “We didn’t,” he rattled, scram

“I didn’t think this through well enough,” Grace said as she looked at her very flat belly. It was getting obvious that she wasn’t pregnant. That stupid nanny certainly seemed to suspect it. She had to make another plan. But what? “Mrs. Stewart?” Minnie called. “What?” “Time for your prenatals. Not that it seems to you need them. Yours may be the best pregnancy I’ve ever tended to. I’ve never seen someone have it so easy.” “Just give me them. Every pregnancy is different. Shouldn’t you know that?” “I do. I also know what it looks like when someone isn’t pregnant… and is telling everyone she is. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to prepare dinner.” Minnie walked off and Grace sneered at her. “If only there were a way to solve my problem and knock that dumb bitch down a few pegs.” After mulling it over, Grace decided she’d have to feign a miscarriage. She thought about staging some kind of accident. Perhaps she would fall down the stairs or fall while walking in the garden. T

Ever since Grace was thrown out of the house by Will. She spent the past few days in a hotel as she didn’t have anywhere to go. Grace felt heartbroken when Will told her that he never wanted to see her again. She didn’t understand, she used to be the love of Will’s life, how come she was replaced by an ordinary woman now? Grace couldn’t stop thinking about it. “It’s not fair to me, it’s not fair.” Grace yelled out loud, she was getting so raged. She was devoured by envy and hatred.Grace then grabbed her car key, rushed out of the door and drove to Emma’s address immediately. She had to meet Emma face to face.Grace followed the address the private investigator sent to her. She was racing during the whole trip.“You’re not getting rid of me easily, William Stewart. Let me pay your beloved ex-wife a visit before I’m gone.” Grace mumbled to herself while she was driving.She finally got to the building where Emma lived, and was waiting for Emma to show up at the parking lot. But

“Dinner is served,” Will called out to Emma and Sabrina. Emma waved Sabrina away as she was still on the phone. Sabrina smiled and walked out.“She’s still on the phone,” Sabrina smirked at Will who was very bothered. “Are you okay?”“How does Alex deal with you?”“Usually by pushing me on the bed and shoving his di…”“All right! Forget I asked. Let’s just sit down.” Will pulled out a chair for Sabrina. She was surprised by the gesture, but remembered that even though he was an asshat, he had proper upbringing. Being a gentleman didn’t equal being a good partner. It meant he knew how to go through the motions. “Thanks,” she said as she took her seat. The table was small, round and sat four people. It had been set modestly with Emma’s plates and silverware. A single, long tapered candle was situated in the center in a simple, sliver candle holder. A humble arrange of flowers sat on either side. Sabrina didn’t want to admit it, but she was impressed. This was supposed to be an intimate