Semua Bab CONVENIENT VOWS WITH THE BILLIONAIRE : Bab 61 - Bab 70

NICHOLAS POV The jolt in my cock instantly snapped me back to reality and I immediately shoved myself away from Isabella with a force that made almost stumble to the floor. "What...are you... doing here?" My voice was hoarse, strained from the chaos brewing within me.Isabella raised a brow in confusion but cleared her throat "You left suddenly without informing me. I was looking all over the ballroom for you. I wanted to discuss something with you" Her eyes searched mine and her expression shifted. "Mr. Montgomery, are you okay?"No. I wasn't. My pulse was erratic. My skin too hot and too tight. My pants were growing impossible tight. The ache in my dick was getting unbearable and I'm seconds away from losing my goddamn mind because her presence was making everything so much worse. "Whatever you wanted to discuss with me can wait" I managed to say, my voice tight "We'll talk in the morning. I just need to...rest"She frowned "Are you okay? Is something wrong?" She asked again. "I

NICHOLAS POV My eyes cracked open, a low groan rumbling from my chest as an unwelcome chill settled over me. The warmth and softness I’d held onto through the night was gone. Turning my head to the side, I found her, my Isabella, lying peacefully just out of reach. She wasn’t in my arms anymore, and the absence of her against me explained the cold that seeped into my skin.The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, its warm glow brushing against Isabella’s sleeping form. I sat up against the headboard, letting my head rest against the cool wood, my gaze fixed on her. She lay on her side, the sheet loosely tangled around her waist, leaving the smooth expanse of her curves. Her auburn hair spilled across the pillow like a tangled halo.My gaze deliberately wandered over her, starting with her serene, closed eyes framed by long lashes, then down to her perfectly defined nose. My attention lingered on her full, luxurious lips, slightly parted as if inviting a kiss. From there, m

FEW DAYS LATER ISABELLA'S POV The soft hum of the air conditioner was the only sound in the room, but it couldn’t drown out the thoughts swirling in my head. I shifted under the covers, staring up at the ceiling. It was my only company, and I hated it. I hated how its blankness mirrored my own confusion. Sleep was impossible tonight- not with so much weighing on me.The next step was clear and reclaiming my firm was no longer impossible. Nicholas had helped me gather enough evidence to make my case if I wanted. Mr. Arlington's final hearing will be in one month which means I had enough time on my hand. I just needed to wait for the right time before making my next move. But as much as I tried to focus on strategy, my mind kept slipping to Nicholas.I had played our night together over and over again in my head- The way he’d touched me, worshipped me, made me feel like I was more than just a body or a means to an end. I had been bracing myself for the usual indifference the morning

ISABELLA'S POV Nicholas lips curved into the faintest smirk, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers cascading down my spine. "You're welcome, Mrs. Montgomery."Mrs. Montgomery.The way he said it—smooth, effortless, like it was the most natural thing in the world—ignited something inside me. Butterflies burst in my stomach, fluttering with recklessly and filling every inch of me with warmth.It wasn’t just the name. It was the way he looked at me, like the title belonged to me and no one else. My cheeks burned, and I swallowed hard, suddenly hyper-aware of the weight of his gaze and the heat radiating from his proximity.For a moment, I forgot how to breathe, let alone think. My voice caught in my throat, and all I could do was stare back at him, my stomach an absolute riot of emotion.Before the tension between us could escalate further, Nicholas stepped back, clearing his throat. "Shall I show you the rest of the place?"I nodded quickly, my cheeks burning as I tore my gaze away

ISABELLA'S POV The simple gesture sent an unexpected warmth through my chest. “Thank you,” I murmured, picking up my coffee and taking a sip.Nicholas didn’t reply, but something flickered in his gaze, a quiet acknowledgment that made my cheeks flush again.The croissant melted in my mouth, its buttery flakes crumbling perfectly. “This is amazing,” I said, glancing at him.Nicholas smirked slightly. “The café is known for its pastries. Thought you’d like it.”I nodded, enjoying the rest of the croissant. We lingered in a comfortable silence for a while before I finally spoke up. “I’ve always loved places like this. They remind me of my university days.”Nicholas raised an eyebrow, his gaze encouraging me to continue.I smiled, leaning back in my chair. "Back then, we had this tradition. We were sent to different cities to learn about the people’s culture and lifestyle. It was one of my favorite parts of studying law. We were encouraged to immerse ourselves completely. Our professors b