You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife

Chapter 395: Her Deadline

Arabella woke up with a very painful body.

She felt the whole world roll on her again and again but she felt so good.

She quickly checked for Bill on her side of the bed but he was gone.

Sadness instantly enveloped her.

She felt pity for herself.

Bill just touched her last night and then he ran off to go back to Trishia.

Arabella heaved a sigh of frustration as she gritted her teeth.

Sitting on the bed slowly as the intense pain between her legs reminded her how they had gone so wild

last night.

Arabella closed her eyes remembering that wild moment with Bill Sky biting her lower lip.

She could still feel his delicious taste on her lips which Bill bit and sucked often last night.

He seemed to not get enough of her kissable red lips.

With the chance she had, she did what he did to her.

She followed his rhythm until they danced together in the same rhythm.

Their lips and tongue followed the same rhythm as they danced gracefully and wildly.

Bill’s unrested hands were exploring her nakedness.

They seemed to know where they were going like they were very familiar with her body.

Every spot of her body seemed to have his name.

She bit her lower lip at how Bill plunged himself into her last night.

A cracking of metal frame hitting the wall was heard responding to Bill's hard plunges.

She clenched the bedsheet hard as she arched her back feeling her pelvic bones were going to break.

His pelvic smashing her pelvic created an erotic sound in the air.

The air smelled like the juices they released at the same time. Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

Arabella could not count how many times she called and moaned his name.

She was very aroused by Bill’s every touch and kiss all over her body.

He sucked her healthy bosoms repeatedly.

He was playing with them with his mouth and tongue.

He was like a naughty boy playing with his favorite ice cream in a cone.

He licked repeatedly and then shoved his lips to them sucking and kissing at the same time.

Arabella arched her back more feeling the millions and billions of tingling sensations crazily running

everywhere in her body.

She could not control them but she had to do something to at least get mend a little otherwise she

would go crazy with Bill’s touches.

She saw Bill enjoying her body.

She was happy about that.

Seeing him and being with him seemed a great achievement for her already.

Somehow, her worries were still bugging her.

The wedding.

Bill Sky and Trishia Meyer’s upcoming wedding.

She still didn’t know what to do about it.

She still didn’t know how to stop the wedding but for now, she wanted to enjoy Bill Sky.

She didn’t want to think of anyone other than the two of them.

She just wanted to devour the moment with him alone.

Enjoying a crazy wild night with Bill Sky without thinking of what’s going to happen next.

The most important person at this moment was Bill Sky and her.

“Are you ready for me?” Bill asked her last night before he f*cked her hard with his hardest.

She didn’t know when would she going to be used to his big size.

Even though they had done it several times before, Arabella still felt very hurt inside.

“You are so tight, Arabella. You drive me crazy!” Bill was muttering like complaining in a soft voice as

he plunged his hard inside her core.

“Ahhh!!!” She growled feeling very hurt by his plunges.

Her healthy bosoms went up and Bill sucked them alternately while f*cking her so hard.

It was very painful but very satisfying.

For an inexplicable reason, she felt complete.

Undeniably, her body wanted him.

It longed for his body.

It missed his touch.

Bill seemed to put a spell on her but the more factful was that Bill owned her body.

He was the only man it wanted and no other men had the chance to touch it except for him.

The one and only man.

The first man and hopefully the last.

When Bill kissed her core, she felt so enthusiastic again.

She took the lead as she wanted to serve him too.

She pushed him but Bill didn’t lay down instead, he positioned himself behind her.

He pushed her carefully and kissed her ear behind.

She could feel her long hard behind but he still didn’t plunge it inside.

He carefully made it touch her butt and her wet outer core.

She bit her lower lip so hard.

His face from behind kissed her collarbones and neck.

Up and down gently, torridly, and repeatedly.

She could feel her wetness surging with his teasing.

She could feel Bill’s tip was outside her core touching her slimy juices outside.

“Do you want it?” He asked sexily while he shoved his face on her neck.

She nodded.

She knew it would pain her too much but she was ready for him.

She wanted to experience everything and she already anticipated the worst pain.

Without a moment of delay, Bill positioned her down and her butt facing him.

Bill kneeled on the bed and then the next second, he entered her core again behind.

Arabella could clearly see their sexy position in the big mirror on the wall beside them.

Bill held her long hair and he was plunging behind her.

He was so sexy.

His nakedness and his sexy figure.

She felt very lucky to have such a perfect man f*cking her behind.

She moaned repeatedly.

If people were outside this room, she was sure that her moans were heard by them.

There was no doubt her moans echoed in the entire villa but she could not control them.

Bill's hard plunges were just too hard to handle.

Her breasts were moving upward and down with Bill’s every plunge.

He cupped her breasts with his two hands while plunging into her behind.

She bit her lower lip hard.

Bill was so good to make her feel so special and a woman.

He was very handsome and he was like doing a sexy exercise.

His muscles were pumping every time he plunged hard.

His expression was like a sexy god indulging in an intimate workout.

It made her wetter just by his good looks in the mirror.

She kept on moaning his name.

The sound of skin hitting on another skin hardly echoed inside the room plus the smell of the air with

their sexy hormones blending together.

Bill was very good at everything he did to her.

It seemed all her worries and problems washed away with him that night.

He made her feel relaxed at the same time restless.

She loved him but he didn’t love her. He like her body but she liked him more than that.

“Bill… I love you…” Before she finally collapsed after finishing a lot of rounds, Arabella muttered.

That was the last thing she remembered then Arabella felt a pang in her heart.

She didn’t hear Bill’s reply to her confession.

She didn’t know if he replied after she totally collapsed or her just didn’t say any single word to her.

Well, what should she expect?

With his condition, sad to say but Bill only wanted her body.

She catered to his hunger last night without any second thoughts because she was sure that she would

not regret it.

Even if she failed to stop the wedding, she had him in the bed maybe it would be their last.

But she was hopeful that it won be the last of them.

“Bill…” She was snapped back to her senses when she realized her remaining days before the

wedding.

She didn’t know where she was right now but one thing was for sure, she should not be resting today.

Her time was too short to slack off.

Well, she had fun reminiscing the night she had with Bill but today she had to go back to Trishia’s

mansion.

She had to live there even if she felt suffocated with Trishia just to gather evidence.

She would not lose on saving Bill Sky.

3 days before the wedding, short but she was determined to stop the wedding.

Without any moment of delay, she jumped out of bed.

She was going to the bathroom to tidy up herself first but her ears caught a very familiar voice.

“Bill?” She muttered frowning in the air.

When all she thought Bill left her last night to go back to Trishia, he wasn’t.

He was in the adjacent room.

If she was not mistaken it was a library of the house or his study room.

Bill brought her to one of his properties again.

It was a huge house and the design was modern and minimalist.

The elegant kind of minimalist.

Just like his other properties, it was also grand.

She was sure if she would go out of the room the interior was very regal according to Bill’s elegant

taste.

Bill was talking to someone over the phone.

She was not the type to eavesdrop but her curiosity was bugging her right at that moment.

Arabella strode slowly behind a little opened door.

Maybe Bill didn’t realize his door was open or maybe he was in a hurry earlier so he forgot to fully close

his door.

His tone was serious and without asking him who was he talking to, Arabella already deciphered that

Trishia was on the other line.

Bill was talking to Trishia seriously.

Well, she wondered how Bill would explain to Trishia what happened to them last night.

How he had fun f*cking her last night?

Arabella wanted to hear it from Bill’s mouth though it was too impossible.

She just wanted to give Trishia Meyer a lesson.

She could trick Bill in whatever she liked but Bill was always going back to her no matter what.

Bill was wild but gentle last night.

It wasn’t a punishment but merely a pure bursting of emotion.

Bill was craving for her body and she felt it during their intimate activity last night.

He had intensified orgasm toward her.

She just hoped it was only for her.

“Sweetheart… hmmm… I got an emergency in the office last night so I had to work the whole night.”

Bill uttered. Arabella frowned. “Liar!” She commented in the air. Men’s lies were so authentic and they

could do it without any guilt. With her thoughts, Arabella smirked irritatingly.

“Arabella? Ohhh! I didn’t see her. Just don’t mention her… you know? Just a waste of time.” Bill

sounded again. So Trishia… she was always curious about her.

Her half bitchy-sister.

Hearing them irked Arabella as she gritted her teeth.

She also hated this man who denied her. Bill was excellent at making her angry.

“3 days. I promise I will be there at our wedding. Okay?” Bill sounded loving.

Hearing him, Arabella clenched her fists very hard like she wanted to give Bill a heavy blow.

He was annoying for her today.

“No… you can’t come here. You will be bored and I can’t be with you because of work. Just stay there,

relax and have a lot of beauty rest. I want you to be the most beautiful bride at our wedding. Okay?” Bill

added with a sweet tone.

She could not believe Bill could speak like that to a woman when he always roared at her.

They talked like they were always fighting and always wanted to kill each other.

How come Bill was so sweet to Trishia when he was merciless towards her?

Arabella heaved a heavy breath of frustration.

“Okay, I will see you on our wedding day. Have a good day.” Bill sounded dignified before he ended the

call.

She felt her nerves contracting how she hated liars.

Bill was lying to Trishia.

Should she be happy about that?

But she could feel any happiness.

When did Bill become a liar?

Is he started to be a womanizer?

She could not see him any different from her father.

He was going to marry Trishia Meyer but before that, he wanted to be with her.

She could not find any joy in her heart.

Should she thank Bill for wanting with her for 3 days or should she grab the opportunity to help Bill

regain her memory of her?

She was caught with her messy thoughts when Bill suddenly appeared in front of her.

She was stunned and didn’t know what to do.

His handsome face had no trace of tiredness from their last night’s wild activity.

He looked very fresh and he seemed not to suffer for anything unlike her.

Bill frowned at her.

She instantly blushed as his eyes were keenly observing her.

Of course, she got out of bed so what do expect from her? And… he f*cked her hard overnight, how

would he expect to look good and pretty after what he did?

“Hmmm… are you okay?” Bill asked frowning. He seemed to see something was bothering her.

She just smirked not wanting to say something.

How could she even tell him about her thoughts? What about the pain inside her?

So, instead of speaking, she just wanted to walk away from him but Bill quickly caught her arm and

pulled her into his embrace.

“Bill…” Arabella was shocked as she muttered in the air.

Bill rested his face on her neck behind as he whispered. “3 days…” He muttered seriously. “That’s

going to be my wedding after.” He added like he was making an announcement.

His face remained on her neck as his breath was fanning her tiny hair behind.

Hearing Bill, made her feel very sad.

It seemed her heart was sliced with sharp blades slowly but deeply.

It skipped beats.

She felt hopeless like she was catching a deadline.

She could not say anything.

A deafening silence screaming in the room.

She felt very anxious about her life and Bill after the wedding.

Should that be a sign that they were not really meant to be?

Should that be a sign that they had to separate from each other’s life for good?

With her thoughts, she felt her stubborn tears would come dripping sooner.

“3 days, Arabella. I’m giving you a chance to make me fall in love with you.” Bill added brushing his lips

on her earlobes.

Arabella was immediately taken aback.