“What?” Arabella was shocked again. She felt the intense sensation of his words. Adding the position and the place they were in. Her heart pounded insanely fast.
“Are you crazy?” Arabella added as she still tried to absorb everything he said.
“I think I am.” Bill was really not the type of beating around the bush. He was frank and direct.
“No.” Arabella strongly showed her disagreeing by moving her head sideways.
“You said you are willing to comply. I can call my secretary now to solve your issues outside if you say yes.” Bill said while smiling at her more like teasing.
“No.” For the second time, she said.
“But your body wanted me.” Bill sexily brushed her lips again to his ears.
“Are you seducing me Mr. Sky?” Arabella needed him to be distracted. Bill can actually do everything to her since she is in his bedroom.
“I don’t think there’s no need for seducing. You’re blushing and your body was trembling. Your body wanted me to fuck. Do you agree Arabella?” Arabella gulped as his words are too sexy. She felt her arousal heightened. She hated herself for being so weak and she was so shy on the spot of her reactions that he obviously saw it.
“No. I don’t agree. Please get off of me.” Her sexual arousal was exploding. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and lose control.
“You dare to deny that you’re already wet? You should know by now that I have my own ways of examining whether you are lying or not, right?” Bill smiled at her provokingly.
Bill’s hand moved swiftly going under her pants.
“No! Stop!” Arabella shouted in nervousness.
Bill didn’t listen to her objection, never had a hint of stopping.
“Okay! Okay! Okay!” Arabella didn’t know what to say to stop him.
“What's okay?” Bill stopped.
“I’m going to marry you.” Arabella’s voice was staggering as she felt so weak from Bill’s torturing movement.
Bill smiled at her again. His eyes were so fascinating when he smiles that she couldn’t help being hypnotized and her mental state malfunctioned.
“But you have to abide all the rules written in our contract, will you?” Arabella didn’t want the scene on this bed to continue. She found the contract was more suitable for her financial condition than giving her virginity. She’s not a slut. In their contract, they’re not allowed to have sexual intimacy which is safer for her. She would sacrifice her one year for this fake marriage.
“If you behave yourself.” That’s the only answer he gave to her. This answer sent thousands of meanings to Arabella, but she didn’t dare to ask any more afraid that he would continue on what he’s about to do.
Bill quickly stood up and strode to the bathroom.
He admittedly that he was about to lose his control a while ago on her. If maybe he succeeded to touch her wetness inside, he will definitely fuck her regardless of her objection.
Bill turned on the cold shower. He was not used to this kind of torture. He was controlling himself with her last night and this morning. He could actually take her instantly without her permission, but Bill was never the type of forcing himself to any woman let alone her. He finds it disgusting and stupid.
Arabella was sitting on the bed, still caught in her messy thoughts about her abrupt decision.
She reminded herself that this only to save her house and her father’s company. ‘A marriage of convenience and nothing beyond that.’
Bill was already wearing his business suit when he showed in front of her. He was now more likely wearing a powerful aura, way too different from the man who pinned her down on the bed. That man was playful and full of sexiness. The man in front of her now, had cold eyes and authoritarian demeanor.
“My driver will drive you home.” Bill said while he was fixing his luxurious watch.
“Thanks.” Arabella didn’t know what to say. It’s more way better to just say that word than other else.
“My secretary will contact you soon.” Bill added as he walked towards the door.
“But I don’t have a phone.” Arabella quickly retorted as she’s afraid he would miss it.
Bill stopped and just gave her a smirk, then continued his way out.
Arabella suddenly felt alone and abandon.
She felt like her life with Bill would be like this every day where his driver and secretary would do everything for her in behalf of him. Well, what did she expect? She’s nothing than a contractual wife to be.
Arabella went down and found out a black Bentley was already waiting for her outside. The driver with black suit and tie courteously greeted her and opened her door at the backseat.
Before the driver started the engine, he gave a box to Arabella.
It was the newest model of cellphone in the world. Arabella was flabbergasted.
It seemed that billionaire’s works this way. The house they called is a huge mansion. The cars they used were the most expensive in the world. Of course, old cell phones were never welcome let alone hers.
Her number was retained as there were so many messages entered the time, she opened it.
So, there’s one more thing about billionaires that she forgot to mention, they could make everything happen!
Arabella’s phone rang.
It was from her secretary.
“Ms. Jones. I have good news for you. 1st, newspaper headline for today was not about your scandal. 2nd, the banks called to say thank you for paying the debts in the highest interest. 3rd, Our shareholders were also so happy that their stocks were offered thrice the value in the market price. Lastly, the office of Mr. Shihiro called informing that your father’s debt had been paid.’’ The secretary couldn’t contain her excitement that it reflected in her voice.
Wow! Arabella was quite astonished of how Bill worked. In just a matter of time, his money worked like magic.
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