Bill's announcement was like a bomb that exploded to everyone. Bill was too private in their circle. They were used him seeing different partners in their annual gathering so nobody thought he had a wife.
Bill Sky's wife?
Who is she?
Lala?
The hooker?
In the billionaires' club, only Bill and Eric were known as bachelors.
With a confused expression, she stayed rooted on her spot as her mind went blank.
"Mr. Sky, I never offended your wife." With bleeding and a broken nose, Mr. Clinton defended himself as he felt mistakenly accused by Bill. "Couldn't be Lala?" Mr. Clinton's gaze switched to the woman on Bill's side. "Hahaha! Come on, my friend, as noble as you are, I didn't know that your type is just a hooker!" Mr. Clinton couldn't help to laugh while talking. Struggling to stand steadily while holding his broken nose, "Since I already know your type, I can actually offer you many women a lot better with Lala. Hahaha…How's that, my friend?" Mr. Clinton chuckled trying to negotiate things with Bill through women.
"Take him away." Instead of responding, Bill sternly ordered the policemen.
"Mr. Sky! You can't do this to me! All of you, you can't do this to me!" Mr. Clinton shouted while he was dragged out by the policemen in his event.
Bill simply smirked at him then he calmly strode towards Arabella. All eyes suddenly landed on Arabella. With a restless heartbeat, Arabella panicked seeing Bill striding closer to her.
What is he up to this time? She was always nervous about all his tricks.
She didn't know why she felt more uneasy tonight. Bill smirked at her then his gaze swept across Eric Grant whose eyes were fixated on Arabella.
Bill smiled provokingly.
"What are you doing?" Arabella whispered feeling not stabilized with all the eyes scrutinizing her.
Instead of answering, Bill suddenly held her soft hand which appeased every speculation in the room including Eric. Bill then leaned over and kissed her hand in a gentlemanly manner.
Arabella was stunned by his action. Blushing, she wanted to snatch her hand back but Bill strongly gripped it not planning to let her go.
Eric was observing the scene. He never thought that the only girl who caught his interest was Bill's wife.
'Is he playing a trick in front of everyone?'
Eric couldn't help to wonder as Bill was known for his no commitment reputation for women.
Annually, Bill attended the event with different partners. None of them were brought twice at the same time.
Eric was a bit disappointed knowing the relationship of the star of the night and Bill Sky but judging from the girl's expression, she was uneasy about the situation. Eric got a bit of chance of hope in him. He was not sure for a moment what was into him but he knew there’s something he wanted more. From the first time he saw her, he felt something unusual inside him. He found it hard to resist her charm. As a self-made billionaire and a handsome young man, he was used to being surrounded by pretty women but the girl tonight was different. He could see her uneasy nervous and worried at the same time but she tried her best to breathe and stood up steady. Eric's breathing was erratic as she looked at the girl. For an unexplainable reason, he wanted to protect her.
“Gentlemen,” Still holding Arabella’s hand, Bill sounded calling everyone’s attention. “I formally introduce to you my beloved wife, Arabella Sky,” Bill looked in Eric's direction. Eric was seriously looking at them. Bill smirked and smiled provokingly.
On the other hand, Everyone was satisfied with Bill’s announcement. No one could slap the mighty Bill Sky just like that. It seemed his wife could only do it.
Arabella was still rooted on her spot. She didn’t plan to move at all as she felt cold but her cheeks were hot. She put up a fake smile to everyone as she didn’t want to make another scene. All she wanted to do was to go back to Adam and hug her son.
“Congratulations!” Mr. Moore, the oldest billionaire in the group strode towards them and shook Bill’s hand.
“Thank you,” Bill answered calmly.
Everyone congratulated them then after, they heard chimed of the glasses. Arabella’s smile froze. With a handsomely teasing expression, Bill looked at her. Arabella’s eyes were stopping him as he leaned forward to comply with what the crowd wanted.
A couple’s kiss.
Arabella scoffed at him wearing a pale smile. Bill’s face was getting closer and closer. Arabella wanted to dodge but Bill’s grip on her hand was so domineering. Her lips shivered fading her smile away realizing her lips were already invaded by his. He gently moved and bit her lower lip then leaned forward to her ear.
“I want more of you,” Bill whispered with a teasing tone.
“Pervert!” Arabella couldn’t help to utter in the air.
Bill squeezed her hand. “I want you under me,” Bill whispered again amidst the loud applause and cheering of the crowd. Arabella couldn’t look at them as she was destructed by the man beside her.
“I want to be inside you right now,” Bill whispered again. His voice was lustful and she could feel his warm breath touching her neck. It made her goosebumps.
“Pervert!” With annoyance, she muttered.
“Don’t you miss me?” Bill asked whispering beside her while they were in front of the crowd.
“No. Never. In your dream, Mr. Sky.” She answered quickly with a mocking smile. How could this man had always gotten to her nerves? He had fun with his Lala in his plane and different ladies in the room and now he was telling these words to her? How many lips does he want to taste? How many ladies does he want to be under him? How many women does he want to f*ck? Arabella heaved a deep sigh calming herself or else she might not able to control herself and slapped him again.
“Are you sure?” At this time, Bill’s lips brushed her earlobe with a ticklish effect giving her so many sensations. She instantly blushed.
“Congratulations!” Suddenly, someone sounded in front of them. Eric was giving his hand to Arabella but Bill was quick to shake it.
“Thank you.” Bill quickly answered. Arabella looked at Eric. He was also handsome with a sexy tall figure but unlike Bill, he had a light mysterious temperament. He was not intimidating and cold. His eyes were mirroring his emotions.
Eric smiled but his eyes were with Arabella. “Mr. Grant, do you like my wife that much?” Bill couldn’t help the annoyance that was surging up inside him.
“I didn’t know that you are a jealous man, Mr. Sky., and yeah! I… I like her.” Without hesitation, Eric answered giving Arabella a serious look. With Eric’s answer, Arabella could feel an intense tension between the two men. Her heart palpitated without any plan of resting.
“Hmmm…” Bill muttered. He strode forward to Eric then he leaned over to his ear. “Keep liking her but she’s already mine. All of her.” Bill then tapped Eric’s shoulder then grabbed Arabella to go away.
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