THE BILLIONAIRE'S VENGEFUL WIFE RETURNS
Chapter 91: AN UNUSUAL WIFE 2

Chapter 91: AN UNUSUAL WIFE 2

"A... Are you sure?" Alanis asked and she kissed him. She held his hands as she devoured his lips again and placed them down on her wetness. At first, Alanis froze, he could feel how bad she was dripping from her juices that rolled down his hands. Harlow started rolling her hips against his finger.

"You’re so wet." He muttered, his voice deeper than usual.

"Ng." She moaned against his hands, but his finger, was not enough to satisfy her needs. She wanted more. Something she knows only Alanis could give her. Harlow bit on her lips as she kept grinding her hips against his hands.

"Please." She pleaded again with tears in her eyes. The ache was unbearable. "I need you."

"Fuck don’t say it that way. If you do I can’t control myself anymore." Alanis pushed his middle finger inside of her, "Ahh " she moaned against his hands, her hips rolling more.

"Don’t stop." Harlow bellowed with a raspy voice and Alanis increased his pace. Harlow moaned more against his hands and then all of a sudden his phone beeped.

Alanis took out his finger, "No, no no." She pleaded and watched him dip his fingers into his mouth, his tongue licking out her juices between and on his fingers.

He rose from the bed and sat by the edge, his long legs stretched to the floor as he took out his cell phone. Alanis saw the text message from his doctor and his jaw tightened.

Of all weeks to attend a wedding event it had to be this week. The stupid man was not in the country and will be back the next week.

Though he suggested ice water or Alanis could do the deed himself. He sighed. What would he do with his wife now, he didn’t want to do anything without her consent, that would be losing her trust completely. The trust he has managed to gain from her.

He dialed a number, it was the number of one of his guards. He was still trying to call the man when Harlow wrapped her arms around his neck and she kissed his neck and ears. Her moan filled his ears as she pleaded for his help again.

Her plea always does something to him, something he couldn’t resist. If she continues to plead like this, he might never be able to control himself.

"Boss." The guard called from the other end wondering why his boss and Alanis got up from the bed immediately. Harlow followed him out of the bed also, she wrapped her arms around him from behind, her night top barely hanging on her body anymore.

"Get as much ice as you can in Halkhalls and bring it to my room immediately." The man was stunned for a few seconds. He wondered what his boss wanted to do with ice at a time when Halkhalls froze to death.

And what was that noise he was hearing? Is that a woman? Is his boss seeing someone else?

"Are you there?"

"Y... yes boss, I’m on it." He hung up. Alanis turned to the woman still hugging him from behind.

"I’m meeting you again for the second time wife. I want every moment to be special." He said softly taking her hands off his waist as he turned to meet her gaze.

"When the time is right, we’ll have as much fun as you like." He concluded.

He carried her to the bed again, opened his drawer, brought out a DIY bed handcuffs, and used them to tie the woman on the bed. Alanis watched her struggle, begging to be touched. But he turned deaf ears to her cries and pleas.

It was for her good, he was doing the right thing, right?

He could just take off her clothes right now and make her his, or... He smiled. To wicked things. Things only he knew how to do.

A knock was heard at the door, Alanis spread the blanket around his struggling wife before dashing to the door. He opened the door to his guards who brought more than 50 bags of ice.

"We have more in the car, but wanted to know if these are enough." The huge man asked pointing at the bags of ice before them.

"These are more than enough, bring them in," Alanis said and they started carrying them into the bathroom one after another. He prepared the Ice bath water and asked the guards to throw the leftovers away since he wouldn’t be needing them.

Alanis strode towards the woman crying helplessly on the bed and uncuffed her hands. He carried her in his arms, ignoring her advances as he carried her into his bathroom. When they arrived there, he placed her in the bathtub filled with ice water to the brim.

After the long icing bath, Harlow finally rested and in no time, she slept off.

When morning came, Harlow was greeted by the running water from the bathroom. She stretched her arms and legs sitting up in bed only to discover she was not in her room or at home.

Where is she? She got up immediately, and the memories from the previous night rushed back to her. She frowned.

She was drugged and had acted like a fool all night.

Though she could only recall a few incidents that happened, she knew Alanis saved her life. He had brought her to his hotel room and... She paused, recalling everything he did to her.

Immediately, she saw him walk out of the bathroom in nothing but a white towel hanging on his waist. He used another towel to dampen his wet hair.

"You’re awake." Alanis smiled and walked towards his wife, ready to receive his thank you, but all he got was a resounding slap on his cheek.

He was too stunned to speak or react.

"How dare you touch me?" Harlow yelled. She has promised to never let this man near her ever again. She felt defiled. She has betrayed Alex and the other dead children he was responsible for.

"Touch you? I saved you from t..."

"I don’t care. I’d rather those me have me than you. You agreed not to come close to me if you want me to be your wife."

"I didn’t tou..."

"You have broken our agreement, Mr Hamilton. You can as well find someone else to be your wife." Harlow hurried out of his room.

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