All Chapters of Love Trap: The Billionaire's Regret: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Karl's side of the bed's sheets was already chilly when I woke up the following morning.I ran my fingers over the indentation his head had left on the pillow with a frown creasing my brow. It was unusual for Karl to be up before me. I was the early riser in our relationship."Karl?" I called out softly in a voice still husky with sleep. No response.Pushing myself to sit, I swept my tangled hair out of my face and glanced around our bedroom. Sunlight streamed through the gap in the heavy curtains. Everything was in its place, exactly as we'd left it the night before - except for my husband.I threw off the silk sheets and swung my legs over the side of the bed. The plus carpet next to our bed was soft beneath my bare feet, and I padded over to the walk-in closet to grab my favorite silk robe from its hanger. "May as well go find him and figure out what he's up to," I muttered, running a hand through my sleep-mussed hair. I made my way out of the bedroom and down the long

Karl pulled up in front of an electronics store on the way to my parents' house which piqued my interest. I gaze out the tinted window that I had partially drawn down in order to let some air in."Why did we stop here?" I asked as I silently watched him remove his seatbelt."Nothing, my love, just wait for me a little while. I'll be back," he said. Karl eventually returned to the vehicle after being absent for a short period. When he did, he welcomed me with a smile and handed me a small box with a ribbon tied around the top."What's inside?" I asked. "Open it. You'll see," Karl urged. I gave in and opened the package, at which point my expression changed dramatically upon taking in the sight of the stunning phone that was concealed within."It's beautiful,” I turned it around to make sure I was seeing it correctly and gushed about it.“I'm happy to hear that it meets with your taste. Since you have been praising the most recent version on the market, I thought purchasing

I was deep in conversation with my mom and Rosie, who had arrived earlier than expected, when Robert stumbled into the living room shirtless, as was his usual custom after waking up from a nap. He stretched lazily, letting out a jaw-cracking yawn."Oh man, I'm so freakin' tired," he mumbled in his morning voice, not seeming to notice me at first.I cleared my throat loudly. "I'm here, you goof. Didn't you miss your favorite sister while I was gone?" I couldn't resist teasing.Robert's eyes finally landed on me, his face splitting into a broad grin. "Lavi! Oh my god, the whole place has been dull as hell without you around," he exclaimed, crossing the room in a couple of long strides to envelop me in a big bear hug, his bare chest warm against my cheek."I missed you too, you big lug," I laughed, hugging him back tightly before we separated.Time seemed to fly by in the blink of an eye as we all caught up, swapping stories and reliving old memories until my stomach literally sta

Karl finally pulled back, leaving me stunned and gasping for air. He swiftly removed his belt and held it contemplatively in his hands, eyeing me with an odd look I couldn't quite decipher. My gaze immediately fixated on the simple strip of leather, and my stomach dropped as I realized exactly what kind of "punishment" he had in mind. Surely he couldn't be serious? This had to just be another one of his twisted little mind games to mess with me."You know, I think you can actually help me out a little here, my lovely wife," he mused with a sly grin, gently tracing the line of my jaw with the cool leather of the belt in a deceptively tender caress.I eyed the belt warily, feeling a bead of sweat trickle down the side of my face and a sick feeling blossomed in my stomach. My mouth had gone bone dry, making it impossible to respond as I searched his face for any hint of playfulness or deception. But his expression remained unreadable, his eyes burning with an intensity that made me

“Ouch! You damn beast!” I screamed in discomfort. "Who exactly is at fault here? Who was it that was begging and pleading for me to 'fuck me harder and faster' just a little while ago?" Karl mimicked my voice in a high-pitched, mocking tone as he gently stroked my flushed cheeks with the backs of his fingers. His touch felt simultaneously soothing yet ignited sparks of arousal low in my belly.My face burned even hotter with embarrassment at being so brazenly called out on my wanton behavior from earlier. I could feel the blush spreading down my neck and across my chest. "Okay, okay, let's just move on from that. I really need to take a shower and get cleaned up. Can you please hand me your shirt?" I asked, desperately trying to change the subject and regain some semblance of modesty.He eyed me up and down with unabashed desire, taking in my naked form hungrily. "Why the hell should I do that, honey? Don't tell me you're feeling all shy and prudish now after the wild, insatiable w