Semua Bab Her Accidental Billionaire Husband : Bab 81 - Bab 90

A V E L I N AThe day was warm, and the sun was high in the sky. The birds chirped, and the smell of fresh grass filled the air.I looked around at the people milling about, and my heart filled with sadness. Coming back to New York has been filled with nothing but sadness, and the pain was almost unbearable.The last few days had been a blur. After making my decision, I couldn't find a way to break the news to Raphael. I just couldn't. I was ashamed, ashamed that I couldn't keep my legs close.I had broken down, and I knew that I was just being a coward. I needed to tell him the truth. It was the only way.He had the right to know, and I couldn't hide it from him anymore.Giovanni's visit to my house earlier today was sudden and I couldn't get our conversations out of my head. The threats he'd thrown at me."So, the rumors aren't really rumors after all." We're first thing he had said as soon as I opened the door.Then he proceeded to ogle at me, my body curling with disgust. He looke

A V E L I N AMy mind was a jumbled mess. I was laying, completely naked, wrapped in the arms of my ex husband as he peacefully slept. I couldn't fathom the amount of betrayal that had just occurred.I had allowed Lorenzo to make love to me. I had begged him to make love to me and I had let him.What was I thinking?What the hell was I thinking?I should have never let him touch me.But I was weak and broken, and I had needed him. I had needed him to make me feel better, to take away the pain and the hurt. And now, I was living in regrets.Even in his sleep, his grip on me was tight. Like he was scared to let me go. Lorenzo? Scared? Both words should never be together. He didn't care about anyone but himself.My mind went back to when he confessed his "feelings" to me after sex, while yet still accusing me of cheating on him in the same statement. I didn't know what to say, how to react or even if I should tell him I loved him back.What would have happened if I told him the truth?Th

A V E L I N AHe got up and walked towards me. I didn't back away. "I'm sorry," He whispered, pulling me closer to him."Don't, I can't handle anymore of this," I pushed him away. He grabbed my waist and pulled me to him, he nuzzled my neck and I closed my eyes, a small moan leaving my lips."Please don't," I whispered, my body betraying my mind."Stay," He said, kissing my shoulder. "I'll drop you off later if you want.""We can't keep doing this. I have a dignity to protect, Lorenzo. You think lowly of me, yet you keep fucking me. You don't believe a word that comes out of my mouth. Why are you still torturing me like this?""What do you mean?""The only thing I'm asking of you is to believe me. To not see me as the woman who cheated on you. Instead, you make me feel like I'm nothing but a whore, someone you use and throw away whenever you want.""You're not a whore," He said. "I'm ready to look past–"I pushed him away from me and walked into the closet to change. Of course, did I

A V E L I N A I was standing in front of Raphael's house, ready to break the news. My palms were sweaty and I could feel the anxiety in my stomach. This wasn't going to be easy, and I didn't know how to go about it. But, it had to be done. I hasn't told him that I was going to be coming, and he was probably busy. I didn't want to bother him, but I just wanted this over with. I didn't bother ringing the doorbell and walked into the house. The living room was empty, but I could see light illuminating from his office, which could only mean he was in there. Raphael was well to do for himself, working under a large firm. His pay was good, but he had always complained it wasn't enough and never wanted to work under someone, but he didn't have the funds to start up his own firm. I, however, offered to fund his dreams and he was excited and quick to accept. We had this conversation two months ago, and ever since then, he kept reminding me of my promise and how I should make sure that it'

L O R E N Z O The past three weeks have been the most hardest and heart wrenching weeks for me. Seeing her face, seeing her break down in front of me and trying so hard to prove her innocence. And I never believed her. For the past five years, I had never thought of the possibility of all these been a lie. Giovanni never liked Avelina, what were the possibilities that he would fuck her? Or that she would let him? Avelina was right. I never trusted her. I was quick to believe the words from my idiotic brother who would do anything to tarnish her image just to get back at me, over her words. Thinking back to it, I had been stupid. And, if only I could turn the hands of time, and handled it better than I did. The truth sat on my desk, glaring at my face and screaming how stupid and dumb I was. I had hired a investigator that could do a thorough research and investigate more on the photos that Giovanni had claimed were s picture of himself and Avelina fucking. "It's all photoshopp