My Billionaire Love

🌸 CHAPTER 8 🌸

Edited

The whole night sky kept pouring as if mirroring my actions because underneath that roaring, pouring sky I was also pouring out my eyes. I sat beside the glass window outlooking the dark outside. Ethan was back in my life to destroy it. The man who once destroyed everything was back to do it all over again. 

And I was crying for this marriage. 

And then comes Adrian, my dear husband, who was still not home. Missing. Today we were happy and getting along well but now we are back on square one. I hate this feeling but staying away from him hurts me. It is as if I can't live without him. It is like I am used to his cold stares and curt replies. I am used to his intimidating personality. No matter how much I tell myself that this is the marriage of contract there is something in my mind telling me that he has an important place in my life.

I fucking miss him.

Then I don't know when darkness engulfed me, and I fell into a deep sleep. I was still sleeping when I felt a hand snaking beneath my legs. My whole body shivered to feel the warmth of hands beneath my legs snaking to my thighs. And my mind went nuts.

"Noooooooo"
I screamed and pushed the body. My eyes snapped open and sweat beads started to pop out of my forehead. My breath was heavy and shallow.

I took in my surroundings and saw a baffled Adrian standing in front of me. He was looking at me shocked. His blue eyes were filled with worry, the very first time I noticed any emotion swirling in these blue deep oceans. But there was no way I was going to show him any emotion at this point. He was angry at me so let it be. I pushed back the hair that fell on my face and cleared my throat. 

"I am sorry"
I whispered and stood up. I was going towards the washroom, but Adrian held my wrist and pulled me into a hug. This was the most comforting and safest hug. I felt complete and comfortable there.

"Are you ok"
He cooed in my ears.

"Yeah"
I said against his rock-hard chest. I could feel his muscles from the thin material he was wearing. My tank top wasn't helping too. I felt heat creeping up in my cheeks. And to avoid the embarrassment I hid my face in his chest.

"C'mon let's sleep"
His words shocked me. I wasn't ready for this kind of response and who will be? When your wife is called a whore one can't control his anger.
"Adrian"
I stopped him from going away.

"I want to tell you something"
He motioned me to sit on the couch. I sat in it and he too joined me.
"Speak"

I sighed and decided to speak.
"Ethan was my first boyfriend and also the last. We were in the same school and also joined the same college. Our fathers were business partners and also allies. We were in senior year when he proposed to me and I accepted it. Long story short we were a dream couple when it all went downhill when one day he did something so low and cheap. I broke up with him but my nights are haunted by him. He was a total bastard"

"What did he do"
I knew this question will pop out but I am not ready to speak. This question seems simple but I can't answer it.

"Will you mind if I say I am not ready to answer"

"No problem. And here sleep"
He pointed towards the bed. I smiled at him and went to bed and pulled the covers over my head. Then I felt a hand snaking on my waist and finally resting on my abdomen. I smiled at the Beau and sensual feeling.
     
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                      ADRIAN'S POV:

Anger

Rage

Fury

Wrath