Chapter - 28

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Kia

I had not spoken to Vivian since last night, and he had not spoken to me either. We had been completely ignoring each other. I didn’t know why his wife cheated on him, and why did she kill herself. But It would be better if I let it go. I didn’t want to know his history. All I want is his life. He had been through a lot and I couldn't let go of my revenge. I did not care about him; I did not care about his wife, and I did not care about his love story. I had only a few days left in this house. I must have to use it.

Where the hell was Lucian? He didn’t even contact me once, and I didn’t get my mother’s news. I hoped she would be fine and healthy. I was missing her so much; I was missing her spaghetti and her alluring voice.

“Why don’t you join me for dinner?” His voice interrupted my thoughts.

I was still mad at him. How could he think I had come here to replace his wife? I would never think like that. Yes, I was jealous that he loved his wife so much, but it didn’t imply that I wanted his wife’s place. I kept my eyes through the window and snapped, “I’m not hungry.”

He stepped towards me. I could hear his footsteps. “But I’m hungry.”

I didn’t understand his words, “Then go down. Why have you come here?”

“I’m hungry for you,” these words left out his mouth, and I shivered. I could feel the heat rising between us.

“Aren’t you scared I would replace your wife?” I said sarcastically, “After all, I am like other whores, right?”

“I’m sorry that I snapped at you yesterday. You were right. I lost my fucking mind whenever it was about my wife.” His hands rested on my hips and his lips almost touched my earlobe. “I have to learn to be patient. I have to control my emotions.” he kissed behind my ear at the sensitive spot of my body and I gasped at this delicious sensation.

When he moved further, I quickly stepped out, never wanting his touch. He had insulted me yesterday, calling me a whore and gold-digger. He thought he could have any woman within the snap of a finger. My pride came first even though I wanted to bed him right then and there, but I was too proud to accept him. “I’m tired. I need some rest, Vivian,” I said and walked to my bed.

But before I could reach it Vivian grabbed me by my waist and pressed me against his firm chest, “I had a hard-on all day because I couldn’t stop thinking about you, Kia,” he said huskily and these words directly hit between my legs. It turned me on.

“I have thrown myself at you, haven’t I?” My heartbeat was pulsating under my chest because of excitement. “Leave me, Vivian. I...I don’t want to bed you right now.”

He lifted the hem of my nightgown. “But your body has a different intention,” he whispered sexily and moved his hand down between my legs.

God.

I drew a deep breath to relax my body, but it was difficult for him. He had known how to give pleasure to women. He was touching my sensitive spot. His hand went deeper, tracing my upper thighs and then between my legs. “Say it. You don’t want me” he kissed behind my ear once again, but this time was aggressive. “Say it, Kia. You don’t want me.”

My pulse quickened when his fingers slipped into my panties and traced slow circles around my clit. “Oh God, Vivian.” I gripped the edge of the window to balance my body, breathing hard.

“Say it, Kia.” Dominance vibrated in his voice. This time he put more pressure rubbing me harder. I was on the verge of exploding. I would have fallen if he would not hold me in his arm.

I could feel his erection through his pants. The heat between us was irresistible and pleasant. “Vivian,” I panted.

“Yes, baby, say my name,” his breathing ragged as he was tracing his fingers up and down, back and forth across mine.

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