All Chapters of Mr Billionaire, I Married You Accidentally!!!: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

BELLATRIX.... When I woke up from sleep, it was midday, almost time for lunch... I stretched like a cat, rolling onto the bed before finally sitting up. I slept like the dead for almost twenty-four hours. It's quite unusual, but I have heard that for people who take a flight for the first time, it happens. Undoubtedly, my husband is at the office at this hour. Before he left this morning, I felt his kisses and heard "I love you" in my sleep. Although I couldn't reply, even in my sleep, it fluttered my heart. Getting off the bed, I walked directly into the bathroom, slipping my skimpy nightdress off my body, which perhaps my husband changed for me last night because, as far as I remember, I hit the bed without changing my dress after returning from the funeral. I brushed my teeth and entered the shower... Cold water slipped over my body, making me sigh in pleasure. After the shower, I stood before the bathroom mirror, drying my hair while my eyes roamed over the accessories placed

VICTOR.... I was devastated; the truth had ripped me apart somehow. The man I had trusted and always looked up to turned out to have lied to me for years. I was closer to Grandpa Gregory than to my paternal grandfather. Though he died when I was three years old, I don't feel that I could ever be as close to him as I was to Grandpa Gregory. Time used to fly when I was with him, and he loved me so much, always keeping me close to his heart. Well, I used to think that way until I learned the truth. When he sent me away from him, I was hurt. My life seemed to crumble all of a sudden. I don't know whether to be angry with him or to pity him. I used to think about how my little bird was so strong even after being ousted by her parents each time they chose Florence over her and never acknowledged her. Well, now I have a glimpse of that heart-wrenching emotion. Although compared to her pain, mine is nothing, I still feel like I am sinking into a dark ocean from which I might never return.

BELLATRIX.... I look at him; his starving eyes are on me. I bite down on my lower lip... I am trying to find any changes due to my pregnancy when he comes in. I initially want to tell him, but the way he pins me up, I cannot decline and flow with his demands, making them mine too... I need him so badly. He is on his knees before me, with a mischievous smirk on his face. I gulp with new anticipation. Slowly, he takes my right leg over his shoulder, making me stand on one leg only. I feel like I'll fall, but fortunately, he is securely holding me. His wandering needy tongue pushes within my hungry pussy. "Victor!" I gasp out loud, one hand trying to grip the mirror while the other flies to his hair, grabbing it tightly. My breath heaves again; it's a delightful feeling for a woman to be eaten out by her husband. He made me cum several times in the same position. My legs turned numb, and my waist hurts. I could not take anymore and cried out for him to stop; only then did he stop a

BELLATRIX.... I felt that luck couldn't be worse than this... Just when I was tired of being bullied by people and stood up for myself, my husband entered the scene and saw the situation that could give him a very wrong perspective about me. I feel so defeated. However, Victor quickly came beside me and watched me carefully. "Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?" he asked. I blinked. My eyes once looked at Jennifer, who was also surprised at his sudden demeanor because clearly, it should be her getting sympathy and not me. My gaze turned back to my husband as I swallowed hard before nodding slowly. "Y-yes, I'm fine." His face relaxed, and his cold expression returned when he looked at the messy floor with my belongings. "What is happening here?" he asked icily. "President Dubov..." Finance Director Cavendish had come out of his office after hearing the commotion, as well as Manager Celine. She gasped upon seeing her niece on the ground and immediately rushed beside her, helpi

VICTOR.... I stared at my little bird, in a daze... Her words seemed to be like a hard puzzle, jamming up my brain. "What?" I murmured. She blinked. Perhaps she realized my non-functional mind. She smiled and caressed her belly with my hand. "Mr. Chairman, you are going to be a father." And I froze... I did not expect it. Everything started blurring before my vision, and I felt ticklish under my eyes. Bella gasped, slowly raised her hands, and touched my cheeks. "You're crying, baby." She kissed my tears away. Hold on... I was crying? I touched my face and... she was right, I was crying. But I did not intend to cry. I... I don't know how it feels. This sensation, it was too new to me. I felt so light, as if floating in the sky. There were no worries or sorrows, just me, my little bird, and perhaps... our child. Wait... "Our child." I murmur the words, tasting them on my tongue. It feels so simple, yet so heavy to bear. I look down at her belly. "Our..." I mutter again, "I am go