All Chapters of The Betrayed Wife Is A Secret Billionaire : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

KennaGod, his cock is huge, I may have said that before but seriously it makes me wonder how I will even fit it inside my mouth whenever I look at it. The veins are popping and looking angry as does his swollen head. I can only imagine how sore and aching his balls are right now as I fondle them with one hand. Damn they feel so good, all tight and full of cum. I run my tip along the head and swirl it round as he stands in front of me whilst I sit on the edge of the bed with one hand stroking his cock up and down. I can taste his salty pre-cum, it’s fast becoming my new favorite flavor - my new addiction. Let’s face it there is a lot to become addicted to where Dante is concerned. This man is a girl’s wet dream that is for sure.“Shit, that feels so good, Kenna, baby. I love what you’re doing.” His voice is raspy and like a growl, fuck he turns me on just by talking. I glance up at him as I take his head into my mouth and swirl my tongue around the base of it before licking it up and

KennaGod, leaving Dante in Barbados was so damn hard. I literally felt like my heart was cracking open but I have a job to uphold and it is one I need to succeed at. I will be the new boss of Bodega. That is if Isaac doesn’t have some kind of mental breakdown and hissy fit when he finds out that Dante and I are now an item. We have decided that we will live at his house and that when I fly into New York again after this leg of the European tour with Xander then meeting my daughter, I will let Isaac know. Dante will fly in to be with me. We shall put on a united front.My phone pings as I come out of the jet and get seated in the car that is waiting for me. Xander has put on a nice sleek Bugatti, that man doesn’t cease. Even though he knows that I am now full on with Dante. It makes me smile.It’s a social media notification, I press on it and it takes me straight to I*******m. The fuck! It is a picture of me on the beach with Dante leaning over me, kissing me, his hand between my uppe

KennaViolet stares at me. “You have changed, Kenna. No longer the meek and mild woman you once were. I see being heiress to the fortune has given you something. It suits you but you won’t ever get me out of your life. So long as you are interacting and doing business with Xander, I will be right by his side.”“Fuck off, Violet. You are not allowed on my premises.” I take my phone and press in the security code to gain access then scroll to the phone icon and press #1 for the security line. “What are you doing?” Xander asks with furrowed brows.“Calling security. Whatever she is now to you has nothing to do with me. In fact, I don’t even want to know about what she has on you or is blackmailing you about. What I do know, Xander, is that this cunt is not allowed to set foot on any of my property.”The security man answers the phone.“I need two security detail up here immediately please to escort someone off the premises. And, be quick about it.”“You can’t do that, Kenna.”“The hell

Kenna“Thank you, Patrick, for the informative presentation. Xander, are you happy with everything?”“All is perfect, I am looking forward to doing business with you all,” he says with a resolute nod of his head. There is something not quite right about Xander today. I know it must have something to do with Violet yet I do not want to push for information. It is none of my business. The least I have to do with anything related to Violet the better. My mother always told me never to get involved with things that did not pertain to me. Being dragged into his shit is not what I want. Hell, I spent three years of my life living a life that was strained and unhappy because of that woman. Never again.Now I am stronger and fiercer. Dante has brought to life a confidence in me that has taken my mind and body by storm. I feel invincible. Ready to take on the world. When I get back to Manhattan, I am going to march straight into Isaac’s office and tell him that I am ready to take over the Bode

KennaThe driver pulls up in front of a four storey Georgian property. Large sash windows grace the front of the red brick building. White shutters stand open against the brick framing the large windows. A lot of light must flood into the property. It looks picture perfect with a deep green front door and six steps leading up to it with an iron railing on either side of the steps. There is a deep porch that runs the length of the property. I bet this house is full of love. Not saying mine wasn’t but it wasn’t exactly a mother and father scenario, not until my mother married Isaac who was always a good man to me. With trepidation I get out of the vehicle not waiting for the driver to come and assist me. I am both nervous and excited to see my little girl. The door opens and a beautiful woman in her thirties I’d guess stands in front of me. Her long, auburn hair is tied back in a low ponytail. She wears dark denims, flat cream pumps and a pale pink sweater. She looks fresh as a daisy.