You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 200

12 a.m

Trishia could not find her sleep as her mind was inside Bill’s room.

"Happy Birthday!" Disheartened, Trishia greeted herself loudly in the air while drowning herself with liquor. She could imagine Bill and Arabella were making out in his own bed.

She had never slept in his bed.

In his room.

He never let her.

"And that woman just goes in and out of his room freely." Trishia’s tears dripped down feeling so down.

She was devastated that all her efforts were just wasted.

6 years ago.

When Ed Sky died, Kelly was at a loss. For the love of her husband, Kelly had given up that she wanted to kill herself too.

“Mr. Sky, your mother is missing.” In the hospital, one of Bill’s men reported over the phone.

Trishia heard it and she found a good opportunity with the situation.

Kelly is the only family Bill had left. If she finds her, Bill would owe her.

So, she looked for Kelly everywhere.

With the right amount of perfect timing, Trishia found Kelly crossing the busy street. One could easily say that Kelly was absent-minded and was out of her mind. She didn’t care about the vehicles speeding.

Trishia couldn’t move.

She didn’t want to move as she couldn’t risk her life for Kelly.

Her plan changed when she remembered how Kelly likes Arabella so much.

She hated Kelly for that.

‘Die, witch!’

She just looked at Kelly cursing her.

Trishia couldn’t forget how Kelly introduced Arabella on the stage during the Sky’s party.

Trishia smiled seeing Kelly was about to bump into a car but the car managed to swerve.

Trishia was like watching a funny suspense movie.

She kept on smiling while standing still on the sidewalk.

Her eyes were waiting for someone to bump Kelly.

She wanted to see Kelly die with her own eyes. That could only satisfy her. Without her doing anything, Kelly’s karma was her revenge.

She was having a good time with the view of Kelly and the chaos she was creating on the street.

She was wearing her smile when her eyes landed on a very familiar car coming.

Trishia was sure, it's Bill’s car.

Bill would probably be panicking looking for his mom now.

“Oh, sh*t!” Trishia cursed in the air.

The car was getting closer and she could clearly see Bill in the driver’s seat.

He was looking left and right until he saw his mom in the middle of the street.

Bill abruptly stopped his car. He quickly got out to save his mom but one car speedily approached her.

In a blink of an eye, a smashing sound and a screeching sound were heard.

“Mom!” Bill roared running towards the accident. Kelly was lying on the ground breathing.

“Help” A dying voice was heard afar.

Bill looked at the girl who was covered with blood.

“Trishia?” Bill sounded. He seemed shocked for the first time.

Trishia closed her eyes hearing her name from his mouth.

Finally, Bill recognized her.

That time was the most memorable for Trishia. She risked her life for Kelly just Bill to see her worth.

After that incident, Bill became not so aloof to her. He was also there every time she needed him. Kelly was seeing her as the only best match for her son. She was the life savior of Kelly and the Sky owed her in this lifetime.

That would never change.

Trishia smiled remembering what the Sky owed her but then it turned to a bitter smile. She had done everything but still, she was alone celebrating her birthday and the man she loves was with another woman sleeping together in his bed.

Trishia drank another glass of whiskey in one go. Then she poured again.

“That woman is a whore!”

“She didn’t risk her life for him!”

“She has done nothing!”

Trishia gulped another mouthful of whiskey then she poured whiskey into her glass again.

“I am Trishia Meyer. A superstar. I saved Kelly Sky. I will marry Bill Sky.”

“Who are you, Arabella?”

“Nothing!”

“You don’t deserve to be in his bed.”

“I should be the one beside him tonight.” Trishia gulped another mouthful of whiskey in one go.

“Happy Birthday to me.” She sang the last tune of the song.

Inside Bill’s room,

Bill kissed Arabella. His hungry lips savored her luscious lips.

The kiss was intense as Arabella was already carried away by how he initiated the movement.

His tongue was seeking for passage to enter her mouth.

Arabella opened her mouth slowly and his tongue quickly entered inside.

It danced with her tongue so gently and smooth.

Bill’s hand crawled inside her nightgown. Arabella could feel the hotness in his touch and undeniably her body was enjoying it.

Just his touch was sending a great pleasure to her being. Bill’s hand crawled up to her breast and he cupped it.

Bill left her mouth and transfer his kiss to her breast then he pinned her down.

Under him, Arabella was closing her eyes.

She could feel Bill sucking her breasts.

She could feel all her hormones were insanely active and cooperating.

Then, Bill’s hand crawled back to her panty and slid a finger to her wetness.

Arabella suddenly blushed.

She was shy of her wetness.

“Sh*T!” Bill cursed in the air when he felt her wetness. It drove him crazy.

“Bill,” Arabella moaned in pleasure when bill circled her wet clitoris.

She could not describe the feeling but the overwhelming pleasure was there.

All she knew was she didn’t want him to stop.

“Do you like it, my wife?” Bill asked with a sexy serious tone.

“Hmmm…” She could only answer with another pleasurable moan.

Then Bill entered her opening with one finger stroking it in and out repeatedly.

Arabella could not help but arched her body and ankle back.

“Bill,’ She moaned his name again.

“You want more?” Bill’s lips were traveling down.

“Hmmm…” She could only moan. She held her hair as he was kissing her navel.

It was ticklish but she felt so good.

Bill bit the hem of her panty down.

She was now totally exposed to him.

“Do you want me to continue?” Bill asked teasing her.

'What a question!'

'Of course, yes!'

Her instinct was already shouting but Arabella was too shy to say it.

Just when Bill entered two fingers inside her.

Arabella bit her lower lip.

His two fingers stroked in and out of her repetitively.

“Bill,” She growled.

“If you want me. Beg me.” Bill whispered brushing his lips on her ear.

‘What? This is not happening!’ Arabella could not beg. No way!

When Bill could hear her reply. He kissed her neck gently. Her lips crawled again until they caught her healthy breast again while his two fingers continue stroking her in and out.

“Bill, please,” Arabella growled again. She couldn’t bear the electrifying sensations that were about to explode in her body.

“What do you want my wife?” He asked but he already knew the answer.

“I… I…” Arabella couldn’t finish her sentence.