You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 159

“Why are you calling again?” Trishia roared on the phone.

“No! I told you. You don’t need to be at my wedding.”

“I don’t want to see you!”

“Stay away from me!”

“I don’t need you!”

“Make sure no one can see you or else everything will go very messy to all of us,” Trishia warned the caller. She seemed not pleased with the call.

After she hung up the phone, she called Bill but he didn’t answer. She called again and again but it was just ringing all along. She was very pissed off. It was late at night and she was the only one left in his house. Bill and Arabella were still outside and she was left tortured thinking of what they were doing behind her.

She took her phone again and called someone.

“Winston.” She called out his name. Her tone was in a bad mood.

“Baby. Do you miss me?” Winston said excitedly.

“I have something for you.” Trishia sat on the couch and crossed her long legs. Her eyes glowed uttering her plan to Winston.

“Got it! Then I want you naked grinding on top of me after.” Winston demanded lustfully.

"Sure. I can do more than that if you can do your job well." Trishia answered seductively and hung up the call.

Meanwhile,

“Go away!” Arabella shouted angrily. She was very tired of his possessiveness and his presence alone.

For a while, Bill was quiet for a while, then she heard his phone was put in a loudspeaker.

“Mr. Sky.” A man answered.

“Get me a demolition team right now!” Bill ordered with a deep serious voice.

Hearing Bill, Arabella’s heart stopped beating for a while then she quickly opened the door.

Bill looked at her.

“You! You… you are a psycho!” She angrily yelled.

“Mr. Sky?” The man on the phone sounded worried.

“Wait for my order.” After his words, Bill hung up.

He strode inside past her. Arabella had no choice and followed him inside. She thought tonight was a peaceful and no-stress night for her. She missed her apartment as it also reminded her about Adam. She went into Adam’s room and hugged his favorite pillow. She could even see Adam watching a movie, eating like an eating machine, rolling on the couch and on the floor. She got her calm and solitude when she arrived in her apartment but just in a quick time, all was disturbed again.

“What are you doing here?” She asked with irritation.

“Checking on you.” He answered lazily.

“Mr. Sky, aren’t you lost? You are supposed to check on Ms. Meyer not here.” With a confused and irritated expression, Arabella uttered with sarcasm.

Bill sat on her couch and crossed his long legs. He also folded his arms in front.

“I’m hungry.” He said unaffected by her insults.

“Then, go home. I don’t have any food here.” Arabella said also folding her arms in front.

Bill looked at her. The air suddenly became colder when their cold eyes met.

“You know I can eat you if I starve,” Bill said seriously never leaving her eyes.

Arabella wanted to yell at him. Why she would be scared at him when she was in her territory but his expression and his voice were dreadful that she could not afford to offend.

“Ramen… I only have noodles.” She quickly answered and strode away to the kitchen.

Bill smirked satisfyingly when his eyes landed on a picture frame. His son and Arabella were happily smiling at the park. Then another frame beside it, they were riding a carousel and another picture, they were at the beach. Adam’s eyes were full of love for his mom.

“Your majesty, food is cooked.” Arabella’s voice interrupted him.

He quickly stood and went to the dining area. Arabella sat down and ate as she felt her stomach was rumbling. They end up eating together in silence. Arabella ate like no one was around. Her mind was with Adam and her mother. She needed to visit her mom.

Bill looked at her. He was studying the girl who was obviously caught in her deep thinking.

After their dinner,

“You can go now.” Arabella hurriedly shooed him. She was looking forward to a night without him. The night when she could sleep alone and soundly.

“I want you to work with me.” Bill spewed with authority.

“What?” Arabella asked almost shouting.

“You heard me,” Bill answered while walking towards the balcony.

“No.” She refuted.

“Why?” He turned behind to face her.

“Why are you doing this?” Arabella didn’t answer instead she asked him looking at his cold eyes toughly.

“You can’t work at the Hansen. You can only work for me.” He announced.

“You are unbelievable!” She shouted in annoyance. He seemed to know what’s gonna happen in the future.

“Why can’t I?” She added asking. Working at Hansen group wasn’t bad at all.

“Because that’s what I want.” He simply answered.

Arabella’s eyebrows met in the middle.

“Huh!” She laughed bitterly. “This is my life. You don’t have any right to interfere in my life and in our life.” She was pointing out her and her son’s life. She could feel her veins contract as she wanted to show him that she didn’t want him in their life. They were happy even without him.

“I’m the father of your son.” He claimed with cold eyes.

“So?” Arabella asked irritatingly.

Bill didn’t answer. He averted his gaze outside and stood on the balcony quietly.

“Go home now. It’s late.” Arabella was the one to break the silence.

“I’m sleeping here.” He announced.

“Are you insane?” She could not believe his audacity in claiming and ordering her even if he was in her territory.

Bill didn’t answer nor look at her. His gaze fixated outside.

“Look! I don’t want to have any trouble. I don’t want Trishia to come knocking on my door bringing the press.” Arabella became hysterical as her voice got louder.

Bill remained unmoved.

“Mr. Sky, after tomorrow, you will become a married man. Could you spare me from scandal?” She reminded the silent man.

His silence was an advantage for her to remind him aggressively of everything just in case he forgot it.

“I’m sleepy.” He uttered and walked back inside directly to her room.

“Hey! Hey! Are you not hearing even one of my words?” She chased him to block him from entering her room but it was too late. Due to her nagging, she forgot to anticipate his next move.