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The Billionaire 3: Tyron Cruz novel Chapter 4

Tyron woke up from the ringing of his phone. He slowly opened his eyes and found his wife beside him, making use of his arm as her pillow, both of them are hugging each other. His is about to reach his phone on the bedside table but it stopped ringing.

He looked at her innocent sleeping face, he can feel the heat coming from her body as they are both naked beneath the blanket. Last night was wonderful and blissful; he smiled as he remembers what happened between them in the bathroom.

He let out a heavy sigh when his phone started to ring again, he slowly moves his hand so that Isabella will not wake up.

“What?” Tyron asked as soon as he picked up his phone, it was his secretary calling.

“Good morning, Sir. Miss Reina Lambert is here to see you.” His secretary answered making him frown.

“Send her out.” He hisses in annoyance.

“But, sir, she is already making a scene here and the guards can’t control her.” His secretary answered making his head boil.

“Tell her to leave my company or I will sue her for trespassing!” He ordered.

“Is that Tyron?” It was Reina’s high-pitched voice; he can hear his secretary arguing with Reina. “Tyron, honey, where are you?” He raised an eyebrow when he heard Reina’s voice.

“Leave my company or I will sue you!” He firmly said.

“But I’m waiting for you.” Reina said with a seducing tone making him disgusted.

“Leave my fuckin’ company or I will sue you for trespassing!” He shouted, and he can see from his peripheral view that Isabella stirred.

“Hmm… Tyron?” Isabella called him, half-awake. He bends down and planted a kiss on his wife’s lips. “You’re kissing me again.” Isabella said making him laugh, forgetting about Reina and the phone call.

“Is it wrong to kiss my wife good morning?” Tyron asked making Isabella blushed.

“Mister Cruz, you might be forgetting that you’re on the phone.” Isabella said, yawning. Her sudden remark made him groan in annoyance. Isabella frown upon seeing his expression. “Why?” She asked.

Tyron sighed and put the phone in loud speaker only to be greeted by Reina’s loud squeal.

“Who in the hell are you talking to, Tyron?” Reina asked, making Isabella raised an eyebrow as she pull herself up to sitting and leaned against the headboard, holding the blanket over her naked body. “You can’t do this to me!” Reina shouted over the phone.

“Oh hell, stop bothering me!” Tyron said.

“No! I am your girlfriend, Tyron, you can’t do this to me!” Reina shouted.

Tyron is about to speak when Isabella loop her hands around his neck pulling him closer to her and captures his lips in a fiery, passionate kiss.

“Isabella…” Tyron moaned against her lips. Isabella smirks and took seat on his lap facing him, she grinds her waist against his throbbing length, making him moan in pleasure.

“Who the hell is the bitch?” Reina’s voiced is heard through the phone. Isabella grab the phone from his hand.

“Oh, this bitch you are referring to is his wife, bitch.” Isabella said. “I have been controlling myself not to confront you nor embarrassed you every time I see you going near to my husband. What are you? A stalker? A dog that wags her tail whenever you see your owner or a hoe that would sleep around with someone in high position?” She asked in annoyance.

“Y…you! You bitch!” Reina shouted in anger.

“Bitch it is.” Isabella said. “You better stop bothering my husband or your reputation will be at risk… oh, what am I saying, I’m sorry.” She let out a fake laugh. “I forgot that people are already aware of your reputation.” She added before ending the call.

She raised an eyebrow as she looks at Tyron who is grinning from ear to ear.

“Such a bad ass.” Tyron said before capturing her lips for a kiss. “Now, where were we?” He asked, grinning as he places both hands on his wife’s waist.

Isabella smiled and give him a peck on the lips before standing up, making him puzzled.

“Hands to your pants, Mister. Go and take a shower and prepare yourself to work.” Isabella said as she picks up her robe on the floor. “As for me, I will take a warm shower before going to bed.”

“You’re not going to work?” Tyron asked watching her tie her robe.

“I requested for a one-day break.” She answered. “I had a tight schedule after the wedding.”

“Then you won’t be needing to take a shower.” Tyron said with a devilish smile making her puzzled. Tyron stood up from the bed and carried her back to the bed.

“Tyron!” Isabella warned but he just places a kiss on her forehead.

“Now, behave yourself, wife.” Tyron said as he plants a trail of kisses to her face. “We didn’t saw each other for two long months so we have a lot of catching up to do.” He added as he stares right through her eyes. He leans for a kiss but Isabella nudge it by pressing both hands against his lips.

“Don’t you have work to do?” Isabella asked. “In case you are forgetting, you are running three companies.” She added raising her eyebrow.

Tyron didn’t answer instead he grab both of her hand and pinned it above her head before claiming her lips and a moment later they are both screaming in ecstasy.

Isabella slowly opened her eyes and check the time on the wall clock, she blinks three times before checking the time again, hoping that her eyes is playing with her but it is really three in the afternoon.

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