One Night Stand novel Chapter 55

Javier’s POV

Henry had been attempting to communicate with Javier, but Javier refused to listen. He just instructed him to drive, despite Henry’s assertion that the information was critical, but Javier would cut him off.

When I returned home and entered my son’s room, I could still see the slapped imprints. It felt as though a sword had been slashed right into my heart. I kissed him goodnight and made my way to my room. When I opened the door, my gaze landed on my lovely wife, who was seated on the bed. When she spotted me, she smiled, but her smile quickly transformed into a scream.

How come she is screaming? Is it because my clothing has bloodstains? It terrified her.

“You, Javier...” She only pointed horrifiedly at his eyes. Javier was perplexed at first, but then mumbled,

“Fuck! Sorry, darling.”

He made a hasty exit to the restroom. Apart from his eyes seeming bloodshot in the mirror, nothing else seemed to be unusual. Only his deadly aura was very strong.

Shit!

I need to control my rage. That was not meant to be seen by my wife. Is she afraid of me?

He stripped down to his underwear and went to the bathroom. When he was finished, the aura he had been carrying was hidden. He slid into bed, crept under the bedsheets, and was seated in the same manner as Gabriella.

“Babe, I’m sorry you had to see that.” Gabriella remained silent.

She had only touched his face. She was aware that the guy may be overthinking things. Javier was afraid to look at Gabriella. Gabriella snatched his face and kissed him as he was going to switch off the light. The guy was taken aback. When she kissed him and sat on top of him, he assumed the lady was furious. Gabriella was aware that Sandra’s statements Javier, but she was unwilling to give Sandra the opportunity to damage what they had just begun.

As soon as I observed Gabriella want access to my lips, I gave it and she kissed me until I was gasping for air. Finally, I grasped her waist and snatched away the robe she was wearing. She was completely nude. I had been thinking about that lady the whole time. While my wife waited for me to exercise my right, he nearly cursed himself. He stripped down to his boxers and vest, while Gabriella just removed her bathrobe. With the manner she kissed him, she desired that he do nothing. She desired supremacy.