All Chapters of Escaping my heartless billionaire husband : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

(Karis's pov) His gaze could see right through my clothes despite the fact I wore an oversized T-shirt. " I don't want to learn how to kiss from you," I argued back, shooting a glare at him. "Are you sure about that little red? Your face is so red, I am sure your slutty mind has envisioned this a million times." Xander jeered at me, it was hard to look at his hungry eyes because it was also turning me on as I slowly craved for him. Little Red, of all the nicknames he has given me, this was the most annoying one ever. I averted my eyes, trying to look sideways, and then my eyes went wide like saucers. My face and ears were so red there was no way I could hide it from Xander. His eyes followed my line of sight, and a dirty smirk got on his face, seeing the reason why I was so embarrassed. The TV was still on, and there was a fierce make-out scene playing. Why did it have to get to this part of the movie now of all times? Xander nibbled on my neck, he had dev

(Karis's pov) Benita gritted her teeth at Xander's degrading statement. I am sure she wanted to show off to Xander but she never expected he would not even glance at her. "Xander," she called out and his eyes darkened as he glanced in her direction. "Did you see my race?" She asked him immediately she got his attention. "It was nothing special after all these years your racing skills are passable." Xander deadpanned. He grabbed my hand, ignoring Benita, who was hurt by his harsh words. "Do you want to get closer to the water?" He asked me. My eyes glanced towards Benita and I felt sorry for her. All she wanted was to catch the attention of her crush; it reminded me of the time I used to chase after Xander. "Since you are a better racer, why don't you hit the tracks yourself." Benita challenged Xander, but he ignored him, dragging me towards the water until a familiar baritone voice stopped him. The sand sunk under my feet giving me a secret urge to run bare foot

(Xander's POV) I didn't want to race with Skyler or even be here in the same place; it all reminded me of a past I wanted to forget. Karis was as clueless as ever; she didn't even realize she was being used when she went along with Skyler. It increased my urge to take her far away and hide her from all these people who wanted to use her naivety. It had been a while since I raced, so it took sometime before I had a kick of it. By then, Skyler was already in the lead, second to Benjamin. Using all the skills I gathered over the years, I was able to make a last-minute break with a grand entrance. After getting to the finish line the first thing my eyes did was to search for Karis in this crowd. . My eyes were drawn to her chestnut hair, and a smile graced my lips, which I was sure she didn't see because of the helmet that was still on my head. Karis sluggishly made her way to the front, and then it came to my observation that her cheeks were flushed. It seeme

(Xander's pov) Karis brazenly instructed me to bathe her; I was sure her naive drunk mind didn't know what that meant. My eyes scanned her seductive body with every inch perfectly created and curved. Karis had everything to make any straight man lose his mind, I thought that what made me drawn to her was the urge to domesticate her when she acts feisty, but even when she was like a clueless bunny, I was still fucking drawn to her. "Are you sure about that ?" I asked her and she nodded fervently. "I helped you clean up your body it is the least you should do." She bravely demanded biting her lips. Her doe eyes were teary seeming like she would cry if I refused. "Since that is what my dear wife wants." I chimed at her. Karis loves using soft sponges to bathe instead of her bare hands. It was a piece of information she told me long ago during the time she used to pester me. I grabbed the shampoo first to wash her hair. Despite all the sly thoughts in my head, I pushed

(Karis's pov) At first sight, I generated a dislike for the Moller couple. They made me feel at first sight like I was not wanted; Mrs Moller verbally expressed how she was expecting Emma. Maybe if I had made more efforts to pay attention to Xander's business, I could have saved our marriage. Instead, I let him spend time with his mistress, unknowingly. Either way, that's all in the past. I can't cry over spilt milk. "I was at the wedding; it is an honour to finally meet Mrs De Marco. You left on short notice during the reception." Mrs Moller chimed with a polite smile which I returned. "Xander was impatient, so we had to leave early." I chirped in. The Moller couple gave us a looking gaze probably thinking that Xander and I had a wild wedding night only if they knew that I cried myself to sleep. "You guys still have that fresh loving gaze. It must be good to be in love." Mr Moller mentioned with a slight smile, thanks to Xander, who kept glancing at me with a tender gaze tha