You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 33

Bill saw her on the CCTV. She was still mesmerizingly beautiful, even in her hopeless state. It was a waste if he would feed her to the sharks. Her smooth, long hair danced on her shoulder every moved she made. Her rosy lips were like inviting everyone to kiss her. Her innocent brown eyes spoke a million of emotions.

Bill couldn’t understand his self. But that very moment after their first sex in his car, he already knew that she’s the only girl he wanted to sleep again and even countless times. She’s the only girl he wanted to have sex again. Their sex in the car was something unforgettable and his urge kept on arousing to the highest degree whenever she’s around. Bill admittedly that Arabella could break his ‘one night-no repetition’ sex rule. That’s a first!

After doing that thing with her, he found himself not interested in another woman’s pleasurable offer. After that night, he never touched any other woman. His mind and body were longing only for Arabella even if he tried to fight this urge.

Just last night he went to a bar to check on some beauties together with Gab and Marcus. Bill couldn’t seem to find as beautiful as Arabella. His body was in the Bar for hunting but his mind was with Arabella.

Until the promiscuous Trishia Meyer came and approached him. He knew how much Trishia wanted to climb his bed ever since. He was not blind about it. So, he decided to give it a try as he was desperate to get rid of Arabella in his mind, but when they were already in a hotel, he lost his interest and left Trishia without any word.

He hated himself for being under Arabella’s spell. Bill then swore that he wouldn’t allow the two-timer and troublesome Arabella to change him and eventually ruin his life.

Watching her suffer would suffice his hate for himself.

Arabella thought it was her dinner meal, but the man who appeared in front of her was none other than the man who she hated the most. The man who made her nightmares appeared.

“You!” Arabella quickly got up from the bed and angrily pointed Bill while gathering all her strength left just to revenge with the man who put her in this torturing situation.

A loud banging on the glass wall could be heard but she didn’t care anymore. If she’s going to die might as well bring this man to die with her.

“How dare you show your disgusting face to me!” Arabella’s anger welled-up while swiftly striding towards Bill.

Arabella was about to strike in Bill’s face, but her wrist was caught by him.

He was taller and stronger than her that even if she kept on struggling, all her efforts were just put in vain.

“Let go of me! I don’t deserve this. I will sue you when I escape from here.” Arabella was so tired of begging and struggling. Her throat was dry from intense screaming.

On the opposite side, Bill was calm, but his gaze was sharp as usual. His handsome face couldn’t be seen any traces of affection on Arabella’s non-stop yelling.

“Shhhh… Don’t let the sharks get angry.” Bill said coquettishly then smiled with full of sarcasm.

Arabella’s anger was tripled.

“I don’t care! Let the sharks out so we both die here! I hate you! You are a scumbag! Just kill me if you want, don’t torture me here like this.” Arabella was full of agony and anger. She felt her strength was nowhere to be found. Her body was so weak that she felt so helpless and dizzy.

Arabella lost her balance and before she knew it, she was already wrapped in Bill’s arms.

“I hate you!” She murmured, then closed her eyes to surrender herself in whatever fate she has.

A solemn cold night in a tranquil island where two people couldn’t find peace in each other. Only the sound of waves crashing to the shore and the gushing of the wind could be heard.

In the dark room, Arabella slowly woke up forcing her eyes to open.

She slowly sat on the bed, leaning her back against the headboard as she was trying to remember what happened before she fainted. Her trembling body calmed a little bit.

Suddenly, the warm light in the room was lit on.

A huge new room greeted Arabella’s eyes.

Her bed was wide enough for 5 people fit in. The new room was elegant and killer sharks could not be found anymore.

‘Thanks God!’ Arabella sighed in relief.

In just a minute, her eyes caught a person sitting in a French tufted sofa across her. The man’s eyes were shallow that the bottom couldn’t be seen. His emotionless face was sending her extreme nervousness that restlessly travelled to her veins and down to her spine.

“Why I am here?” Arabella couldn’t hide her annoyance to the man in front of her.

“So, do you prefer to be with the sharks? I can ask my men to bring you back.” Leaning his head against one hand, Bill chillingly said with full of sarcasm.

“No! No! No!” Arabella quickly retorted while rushing to him kneeling.

“Please, I can’t go back there. “While her body was trembling, she added with her head shaking.

Bill just stared at her. He didn’t make any movement. It was like he’s just assessing her if the girl in front of him already learned her lesson.

“Then tell me what you should do?” Bill still leaning his head against his hand with crossed legs.

“Okay. I promise. I will behave.” Arabella was like a child now after being scolded by someone. What else she could do? It’s either to behave or be thrown into the ocean. Thinking of this, gave her goosebumps.

“That’s my girl.” Bill uttered tapping Arabella’s head like way of petting her.