The Devil CEO's Contract Wife novel Chapter 89

Chapter 89: Heartwarming Talk With Father-in-law [2]

[Music: Fire By Barns Courtney]

God! I shouldn’t be drooling at him in this situation, but I was. Ares King, in a linen shirt, trousers, and leather slippers, was an appetizer before the main course.

Ares took his phone down and walked in like the calmness of the sea before the storm, keeping his eyes only on me as if nothing else mattered.

I rose to my feet, no longer caring about any other shit. When he got close, I placed my hands on his broad shoulder and pressed my lips against his in a soft but passionate connection.

My stiff body relaxed when he kissed me right back with the same intensity. His hand sank into my hair and angled it in a desired position so that our kiss deepened, altering into something more heated than I planned.

We were basically making out at this point, and his tongue tasted every inch of my mouth until I could feel a trail of saliva running down my chin.

I completely forgot we were in the presence of his dad, not until he pulled away.

His eyes raked me from head to toe, slow and patient as if to check for any bruise or mark.

"I’m fine," I said softly.

It took a moment before his attention turned to the money on the table, and then his dad, who had a frown twisted on his face. Even though the look was scary, I was more than happy to see that disapproval. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"You crossed a line," Ares uttered.

"What line?"

"Meeting my wife without my knowledge."

"She came here at her own free will," Isaac said, smirking. "No one forced her."

"Only because of that snarky butler!" I yelled, before chewing the inside of my mouth at my outburst.

Ares kept his gaze on Isaac, who did the same, and it was almost like they were throwing words without so much as moving their mouths.

Wild.

Elias struck his cane on the floor, and I flinched.

"You can’t just come in here and throw accusations. I won’t tolerate that."

"Neither would I tolerate this. Careful, father, you’re not long for this world. Every moment matters."

"Is that a threat?"

"..."

"You may have power... but the limits are clear." Elias took his glass in hand. "A wolf can howl without striking."

"That doesn’t mean it won’t..." Ares led me out of the room, leaving whatever heat that was spiraling in there.

Before the door closed, I could feel Elias’ icy gaze on us. This wasn’t over. Those words were like a mantra in my head.

My shaky nerves began to have a grip on itself, and my speeding heart beat was much better to endure. They say meeting the in-laws was always an unnerving moment, but this was like a knife at my throat, or better yet, a gun pointed at my head.

I increased my pace until I was leading the way, but the next second, I slowed down before stopping, hands on my waist, feeling several things I can’t keep up with.

I sighed heavily, eyes closing briefly. "Your family is borderline dysfunctional."

"..."

I faced him. "It’s not like I was expecting this to be easy. You’re a King, and that clearly means something these days. I’m not talking about rich people shit. This is chaotic."

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