All Chapters of One night with the billionaire : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

He surged forward, hands scrabbling as he clashed our lips together, not even waiting for me to say anything. It was a filthy kiss, one of teeth and tongue and such bliss that I felt weak in the knees. Edward licked into my mouth and I moaned, pressing himself up against his thigh, desperate for the friction that I needed. My whole body was so deep, so invested in just this one kiss that I could feel my head growing dizzy, another breathy moan passing through until he was suddenly pulling back. "W-What-" I slurred, adjusting to the light in the room but he only stepped further away, removing that delicious friction and making me weep with need. "N-No, please. I need-" I tried to protest, but the words were stolen from my throat as I was flipped around quickly, head spinning. "Do you want me to take care of you or not?" He whispered, pressing against my back as he dipped his head down to my ear, the few inches that separated us in height incredibly evident now that we were this c

My lips pressed together as he waited for my answer. I couldn't think anything straight, couldn't even manage to look at his face without guilt crawling my body. How was he so calm about it? Why was he not scared about facing his fiancee? "You're upset" He mumbled, turning to face me. Of course, I was upset. I was angry at myself and how stupid I was to lose control and sleep with him again. "Aria" He softly whispered, his voice hesitant as he tried to come closer. It spurred me even more than I could imagine. Unable to hold myself I opened my mouth. "Of course I am fucking upset" My voice was shrill and loud even to my own ears. The throbbing in my head was intense and my own voice was ringing in my ears. It made me wince. Edward looked like he was slapped, obviously not expecting me to answer him. It had to be said because I was letting myself fall into the same trap again. Only this time his fiancee was involved. He tugged at his hair, tucking them behind before star

I couldn't breathe. It wasn't exactly a revelation of the century but I never expected him to confess. Ashton always had feelings for me but I thought they were long gone when he started dating again. How could I not see it coming? All I felt was numb as he kept staring at me. It was so quiet that I could almost hear the sound of my blood rushing through my veins. His breathing was quiet, ragged and so calculated like he was trying to hold back. It pained me to see how he was so nervous about my reaction. Ashton was the best friend you could ask for. Ever since we became friends he has been nothing but helpful. He is a good person to just sit back and observe what he is like. There was always something quirky going on in his mind. And he handled Aiden's chaotic and stubborn antics very well. At times it made me feel like I should have met him sooner. Maybe that would have changed my mind about rooting for someone who would never love me back. Sometimes it made me think it wo

/Edward's POV/ My whole world felt like it was crashing. Hurriedly excusing myself, I dialled Asif’s number, fingers shaking. Aria wouldn't hide something that major from me, would she? The gut feeling in my stomach told me otherwise. Whatever happened to the innocent girl I met at the beach house. You. I thought bitterly, suddenly reminded of the look on her face that morning. The hurt that took over when I casually spoiled everything we had built over the couple of weeks. Is that why she hid Aiden from me? I pondered. Maybe this was her revenge for breaking her trust. The ringing continued but there was no response from his side as I paced around the living room nervously. My breathing was ragged and I could feel the bile rising in my throat but I couldn't sit down and relax. It was just too much for me. What if Aria was lying all this time? Or maybe she’s not? For a quick second I let that cross my mind. No. The photo cannot lie. There were way too many similariti

/Edwards POV/ I was incredibly frustrated with the waiting game. It had been three days of radio silence from Aria. Not a single word. She also somehow managed to escape from my sight during the working hours. After our talk in the my office, she took a half day off and I did not have the heart to stop her. She had a lot to deal with and process on her own. Anxiety gripped at my chest by merely thinking about her talk with Aiden. It could have gone either way and there were a lot of things that could go wrong rather than right. The thought made bile rise to my throat. Another thing that pestered me was Sara. She was still on her trip, not accepting my calls but rather sending automated messages. It managed to piss me off further. My parents, on the other were getting increasingly agitated by my sudden weird behaviour. Even though I wanted to tell them about the kind of situation I was trapped in I couldn't. The last thing I wanted was them to get involved. What if Aria