All Chapters of Stuck with Mr Billionaire : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Isabella's point of view.He caressed my thighs softly while his lips found solace in my neck, leaving trails as he moved to my breast. Each step he took left me gasping, moaning and writhing under him."I could stay here all day," He whispered against my breast, blowing soft air onto my nipple while playing with my other one with his fingers.I giggled, "You can't stay here forever. Sooner or later, you'll have to go to work," I played with his hair once he raised his head to look at me.But he wasn't done for that morning. He settled himself directly in my core and thrusted into me, sending me into another episode of writhing underneath him. I gasped and moaned multiple times as he fucked me to climax."We've broken a rule," I said once we were done and he finally had the strength to walk away from me.He smirked, "That's the only rule I have been so desperate to break, ever since I met you again after so many years."I had to roll my eyes at him, "You're hopelessly silly. Five ye

Isabella's point of view.The house was a mess when I entered. Luckily I had never given Cameron the spare key that was mine when I moved out and it seemed to help me now.It also had a horrid smell coming from the kitchen, the smell of unwashed plates and pots for some time now. The entire living room was filled with clothes, even the pack for the jewelries was on the table like it was common rags.Moving towards the room was even worse, stacks of clothes was at almost every point in the hallway alongside shoes and heels. At some point, I saw a pack of cigarettes."Damn, girl wants to really burn the place down," I muttered under my breath. The sound of crying was pretty loud when I got close to the room. Thankfully the door was unlocked so I had no barricade between Cameron and myself.I dropped my bag on the dresser and approached her cautiously, "Cameron, Cameron, I'm here now," I placed my hand on her back softly, expecting her to push me off.She did not. She just continued cry

Jason's point of view.Just few hours into the start of the new day and I was already tired. I was working on two new projects while also thinking about what to make for dinner for Amethyst and myself. Or perhaps thinking we should eat out this night.I had no idea how I had gotten so used to Meda around the house in just a month and two weeks. It was bizarre and sometimes I wondered if I truly liked it.Amethyst was happier though. She had bonded with Meda in such short time, always wanted to be with her and seemed to look up to her now. I caught her multiple times making drawings of pieces of clothing and more.So I was elated when Meda texted that she was going to pick her up from school today. Which meant she would be coming back home today and we would all eat out. I wasn't planning on allowing her cook anything after being a babysitter to her friend for the past four days.He didn't even knock on my door before he walked in like he owned the place. Zade turned one of my chairs a

Isabella's point of view.Honestly, I thought I was doing the right thing after a week of being with Jason, getting at it at different points in the house once Amethyst was in school and then trying our best to be quiet when we did it at night time.My favorite would always be at the back of the car.Anyway, I held Amethyst's hand as we walked into the spa. Some sort of surprise Annabelle had provided for reasons I couldn't fathom and yet I came.I mean, who wouldn't honour a free spa day, filled with pampering and various activities that would leave me feeling relaxed. No one knew how sore I was after a week of non stop sexual activities.Activities I couldn't complain about because I enjoyed them thoroughly. I had broken the one rule I didn't want to and hoped it wouldn't come back to bite me in the ass.How on earth would I be able to leave such a man after he had showed me I could achieve multiple orgasms in just one night. "Good morning ma'am," The attendant at the door said imm

Isabella's point of view."Don't you have something better to do with your time?" I asked him when I was done and he was still watching me like a creep.He smiled and leaned forward even more, "Watching you is like watching the sun rise, beautiful and exquisite. Like I should put you in a box and take you home so you won't disappear."If he thought what he said was something nice, something one should say to a married woman, I finally understood how deep his father was in him.I took the last glass of wine, "What should I know, what do you want to tell me?" I asked him, going straight to the point.I was still a woman that had a family back home, they probably wondered where I was now and why I wasn't back. I had no time for all these games Zachary wanted to play.He smirked, raising his shoulders with a shrug, "Oh, just something minor I discovered recently," He leaned in even further, "Something about our betrothal that was tempered by your dear husband.""What?""Well the betrothal