The Billionaire's Unfaithful Wife

Earlier, I was fixated on the ceiling, wondering if the person next to me was awake or not, just in case I wasn’t going for real. What am I doing with my life? If Edward discovers this garbage, I’m dead.

I carefully rose to my feet, picking up the clothes one by one and placing them on the floor. We found ourselves here, directly above the bar, in the hotel.

"What are you going to do?" A chilly baritone voice sends shivers down my spine, and I cautiously turn to face him.

I apologize.

I’m leaving to go home. "What the fuck? It’s all over! " I yelled, and he chuckled and massaged my face tenderly.

"Do you think I’ll let you go home like that?" Then I became concerned about what he stated and shook my head, saying, "I can’t survive long." But I’m going to stay here, so disregard that.

"Will you leave my sight?" This isn’t a story for children. You and I are both married. So let’s forget about this stupid, crap recollection and pretend it never occurred. " I yelled, then he grinned and kissed me, and I slowly closed my eyes.

Okay, I’ll let you leave as long as you do as I say. I nod and roll my eyes.

"Kneel," he urged, and I did, and his penis landed on my nose, which soon heated.

Give me a mind-blowing job, and I’ll do everything you want. I was taken aback and protested.

Stop whining or you’ll end up doing more. I was becoming very bored by what he was saying. I can’t believe I got to see the other side of him in this scenario. True, Throne has this mindset of being a domineering jerk.

While staring at him and smiling, I slid my head over and licked the tip of his manhood. When my tempo quickens, he moans, even striking my throat. I keep going because I truly need to go, but a part of me has liked this garbage. I haven’t been able to do this in a long time since it has preoccupied my spouse with someone else.

"Uh, baby, suck it hard," he groans. I do as he requests. I sucked it hard and wiggled his head.

He was still on to my head, guiding me farther into my mouth. I’m in pain, but I’m actually enjoying this crap.

"Ew!" I exclaim when he accumulates in my mouth.

You’re revolting. "Tell me if you’re going to blow up, because it’s not the one I’m eating." He grinned at me as he gripped my cheek and elevated my face.

"Swallow it, darling, you’ll like it." I shook my head, but as he kissed me, I gulped and swallowed his small boy.

"This stinks!" I yelled and tossed pillows at him as he laughed at my expression.

You know, you’re one of the sexiest women I’ve ever met. I averted my gaze and headed to the sink to wash my lips before cooking.

"That’s the finest lie I’ve ever heard." I emulated his tone of speaking before pulling out the frying pan.

"That’s correct, I’m not joking." As he studied my every move and motion, I grinned and pinched my hair.

"This is enough for us to take the throne." You’ve got a family. I don’t want to sully the family’s reputation. "I know I’m a moron, but I’m not a home wrecker, okay?" After he nodded, I turned around to cook the bacon and ham.

But there’s a part of me that thinks I should keep going. " His warm arm then curled over my hip.

"Then stop thinking about it; don’t put your faith in yourself for something that will never happen." He kissed my nape as I grinned.

"All we have to do is make our harsh planet pleasant." I took a deep breath and turned to face him.

"We’re wrong, we’re wrong." You can’t argue it’s correct since you already know it’s incorrect. "

"However, if we knew it was bad, why did we do it? I sigh and turn aside. He made a valid argument, and I’m at a loss as to why this is happening to us.

"We do the right thing," I said with a smile, and he chuckled and walked away.

Yes, in the proper manner. Even for me, that’s a bummer. "I know it’s bad, so let’s go, but I’m not sure why I’d want to pursue this."

"Tell me, Elisha, how are we going to deal with all that is occurring to us?" I averted my gaze and leaned against the island counter’s ledge.

"Stop everything."

"That’s a sham!" When he flung the bottle of red label and it covered his brow with blood, I was horrified.

"Running. That’s always what you know to do. " There is a better method, and it isn’t running. We can’t afford to be sidetracked by this. "You have a wife, and what if she finds out about your dumb one-night stand?" I yelled, but I didn’t get rid of the notion of him.

"I guarantee she won’t discover it, Elisha." I smiled at what she said, swallowing the wine in the glass that had been her last translation there before the bottle shattered.

"You know, I’m sick of those promises." I heard many sorts and tones of promises, pleasing, sobbing, and genuinely stating them, but it ended up violating those dumb pledges. " I sobbed as I remembered what Edward had promised me. He vowed he wouldn’t forget our anniversary, but he didn’t show up.

I ended up dressing up as Mr. Throne and having wonderful sex with him. I’m sick and weary of all of Edward’s broken promises. My ideas and troubles have grown in number.

"I’ll see you shortly. I have to depart. " While my phone rang, I took my cardigan and vehicle keys.

"Wait a minute, Elisha!" He yelled as he tried not to close the elevator door.

"I’m sorry," I said, as the elevator finally shut down.

I can’t help but cry when I see Edward’s name on my phone. He is the one who calls.

I gazed anxiously, unsure if I should respond or what "H-hello" meant. Come home, Elisha, we need to talk.

I was quite frightened after that.