All Chapters of Contracted To A Stripper : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

William's POVI walked back into the house and was relieved to find that most of the guests had used the back door to leave the house. I was making my way upstairs when I heard my mother call me."William, son, what happened out there?" me and toby are looking online and things just turned from bad to worse. What happened?”Toby came to stand behind my mom worry laced on his face. Also want to know what happened.“I umm,” I squeeze my eyes shut and open them again. “I made a foolish mistake. I said something I was not supposed to.”Mom sighed in defeat but quickly cheered herself up. “It’s fine. Everyone makes mistakes somethings. This would die before you know it.”This was so different from who my mother used to be. She would have been pissed if I made any mistake in front of the paparazzi. She would have never let me hear the end of it but since after the death of father, she had been …different.“How is Lily? Is she okay?”“Yes,” I replied. “She is fine. There is nothing to worry

Lily's POVI sat in my room, trying to find a moment of peace while William was at the hospital with his mother for a checkup. The house was unusually quiet. Aria’s husband, Toby, had taken their children, Zia and Anya, out for the day, and August was at his therapy session, leaving me with some much-needed time to think.Just as I was starting to relax, the door burst open and Aria walked in. I groaned. I really do not need this now."Lily," she all but yelled.I sighed, bracing myself for yet another confrontation. "What again Aria?"She did not waste any time. "How much is it going to take for you to leave my brother and never come back?"I stared at her, stunned. "What are you talking about?""Do not play dumb with me," she snapped. "You know exactly what I mean. You're a gold digger who has somehow managed to brainwash William into marrying you. But you would not fool me. I want to know how much you want to abort that baby and disappear."Her words hit me like a slap to the face.

William's POVAfter laughing with Lily I had expected things to change for the better but they hadn’t. After our goofy evening together things just began to get awkward. We did not know how to act around each other again. Adjusting to life with Lily and August was not easy, but it also had its rewards. I cannot begin to explain how happy hearing August call me "Daddy," is. It was never one thing I thought I needed and now it was something I cannot understand how I have been living without. I made it a priority to spoil him with expensive gifts, even if he did not need them, and Lily complained about it, but I did anyway just to see a smile on August's face.However, amidst the joy of bonding with August, there was also a lingering tension between Lily and me. Ever since we found out she was pregnant, we hadn't done anything intimate. No Hug. No kiss. No touching. No sex. It wasn't for lack of desire on my part; in fact, I am starting to think that Lily is actively avoiding me. And th

Lily's POVI was mindlessly scrolling through TikTok and Instagram, trying to distract myself from the suffocating atmosphere of the mansion, when a knock on my door startled me. It was William, and his unexpected presence made me sit up straighter, suddenly alert.He proposed that since it was Sunday and the last day of his break before he resumed work, we should go on a date and get to know each other better. He mentioned that August was in a therapy session, and it seemed like the perfect opportunity for us to spend some time together.I hesitated, caught off guard by his suggestion. Despite the awkwardness that had settled between us since the wedding, I found myself intrigued by the idea of spending time with William outside the confines of the mansion.After a moment of contemplation, I nodded, agreeing to his proposal. It would be a chance to break free from the tension that hung in the air whenever we were in the same room together.As we left the mansion and headed out for ou

WILLIAM POVI should head back to my room but I can’t. I don’t know how I let Lily get drunk under my watch–well it was because I found it hard to say no to her every whim but never again would I stay and watch her harm herself again and if I don’t touch Lily or at least kiss her today I would perish. I have been trying not to stare or appear too desperate throughout the date. The dress Lily wore was made to haunt me. It was a short black gown that hugged every one of her curves. It stops above her knees with a small slit in front exposing her tightness and taking my breath away. I have seen Lily’s tight clothes before. I have touched them. I have kissed them. But I have been deprived of them for far too long already. I had barely had the privilege of looking at them, not to mention touching them. I am a starving man waiting for any chance to eat.I took a step towards Lily and her eyes widened. Not in fear though, in expectation, pleasure even. Without even thinking I cupped her face