Billionaire's Contracted & Unloved Wife - Chapter 67

Chapter 67: Chapter 67 Chapter 67: Chapter 67 Ariel couldn’t believe she was lying in bed, properly dressed and properly tucked in.

Aiden was busy walking around the room and sending texts to someone on his phone She was supposed to like that nothing happened between them, but she didn’t, she was rather disappointed.

After Aiden had kissed her in the shower, he had let her kiss him back for a few seconds, and after that, he withdrew and started to rinse her body off of soaps with the pouring water, not saying another word to her.

After showering, he wrapped her in a towel and dried her hair, after which he gave her a pair of cute pink Pajamas to wear.

Ariel was silently frustrated; to put it literally, she was horny.

She was trying to figure out how she was going to tell him about her condition as Aiden led her toward the bed.

He gently made her sit and carried her legs up to the bed.

“Lie down, baby,” He had whispered to her, and when she did, he kissed her cheek and tucked her in.

“Goodnight, love,” Aiden had whispered into her ear.

Now, she was lying in bed, her eyes following Aiden as he walked back and forth.

Ariel had realized that Aiden didn’t like sleeping with shirts on; he was currently parading the room with a bare chest and loose hanging dark blue Pajama pants, his face illuminated by the light from his screen, showing how glassy his skin was.

Ariel found herself unable to look away, she looked him up and down, admiring his fit and sexy body.

She couldn’t really believe that this man was hers…temporarily.

She was lost in staring at her hot husband and was surprised when he suddenly paused and looked at her.

‘Damn it!

I’ve been caught!’ She panicked internally and quickly thought of what to do.

“Ah, I was just trying to look at the clock, but you happened to be on the way…goodnight,” She muttered and turned to her side, closing her eyes.

Aiden smiled.

He knew she’d been staring at him for a very long time, and he knew why, but he had his plans.

He wasn’t going to give in to her even though he, too, was dying to have her, but he wouldn’t.

He didn’t want the case where he always made the first move and after that, she’ll term it as a momentary lapse.

He was serious with her this time, and he wanted her to understand that if they were ever going to do anything with each other, it would only be when she asked for it.

He wanted her to know that he loved her for just existing, and not because of her pussy…although, the sex is a bonus, but it wasn’t primary.

What he wanted was for her to reciprocate his feelings, not only when he succeeded in making her horny.

Aiden sighed quietly and walked toward his side of the bed.

Ariel felt the bed dip beside her and in the next second, she felt Aiden’s arm gently dragging her into his front.

He didn’t say a word as he carefully adjusted her body against his warm one, spooning her.

She heard him sigh in relief as he buried his face in the crook of her neck.

Ariel slowly took a sharp breath as she felt the tip of his nose and warm breath on the side of her neck.

She froze for some second, waiting for him to make a move on her.

Aiden placed a soft kiss on the back of her neck, but that was it, he placed an arm over her middle and drew her closer to himself.

“Goodnight, Ariel, I love you,” Aiden whispered to her before she completely went still.

Ariel blinked slowly.

Could he be serious about loving her?

That couldn’t be possible.

Why would he even love her?

She wasn’t even the class of girls he would mingle with, he said so himself.

“Shh…stop worrying, go to sleep,” Aiden whispered sleepily.

Ariel widened her eyes in surprise, how did he know she wasn’t asleep yet?

She sighed softly and decided to really stop worrying as he said.

She wouldn’t say it, but she’s missed him too, she’s missed sleeping in his bed, in his arms.

*** The next morning, Ariel woke up to an empty bed.

She didn’t know why she thought Aiden should have been beside her when she woke up; it was insane, but she was craving his presence.

‘He called you a slut, a whore, worthless.

Don’t you dare fall in love with him!’ Her inner voice warned angrily in her head.

Ariel sighed and got out of bed.

It was still seven in the morning, a little later than she normally wakes but still early to prepare and get to work.

She did her business quickly in the bathroom and dressed herself in a milk-colored fit-and-flare Samurai corset, pairing it up with white boots and letting her hair down.

She forgot she had placed her phone last night so she took some time to search all over the room for it and later found it inside the drawer.

She couldn’t recall placing it in there but whatever, she got it now.

Before she walked out of the room, she stood in front of the mirror and stared at herself.

The slim hand of the dress was almost invisible as it was close to the tone of her skin, the cup pushed almost half of her breasts out, exposing the smooth, firm flesh.

Her arms and back were exposed, too, and she was sure her skin would glow under the light and sun.

She smiled at herself, and an idea suddenly popped into her head.

She would make Aiden regret what he did last night, he dared to make her feel unwanted?

He would pay for it.

He was lucky he had already left for work, if not, she would have started to torment him from home.

Ariel walked out of the room and went down the stairs, hoping to see Anna on her way out.

It’s been long since she saw the kind lady.

But she could not find anyone in the living room; maybe she was busy with some other things, so Ariel decided to just head out and go to work; she had already ordered a ride, and it should have arrived.

“Good morning, little wife,” Aiden’s voice sounded behind d Ariel as she was about to open the door.

“Oh,” She gasped and looked back, surprised to see Aiden smiling at her.

He was wearing a tailored suit, crisp shirt, and slim-fit trousers.

His simple yet quality watch and belt spoke of his high tastes, and his polished and stylish shoes gave him the sexy CEO look.

His face?

His face was flawless as usual, with his hair properly groomed and cut.

The sexy smile he was giving her as he also checked her out made her remember her mission.

She quickly overcame her shock and smiled up at him.

“Good morning, Baby, sleep well?” Ariel smiled seductively.

She slowly walked toward him, noticing the way his eyes ran through her chest a million times in a second.

‘Good, my plan was working,’ She thought.

She reached Aiden and wrapped her arms around his neck, shocking him.

Aiden was surprised at Ariel’s character.

He knew she would never act this way toward him unless she was up to something.

But he wasn’t complaining.

He loved this new character.

He didn’t care about her secret agenda.

As long as it involved giving him this kind of attention, then he was willing to play along.

“Didn’t expect the bed to be empty when I woke up…” She whispered slowly, lifting her face to his and placing her lips close to his but not touching it.

“I thought you were going to show me just how a husband should love a wife…

I was disappointed…” Ariel sighed and moved her face away from his.

Aiden blinked slowly as he suddenly realized what Ariel was talking about.

He had only hugged last night, and in the bathroom, he had told her that he was going to make love to her, but he had changed his mind, wanting to show her that he loved her for her, and not for the sex.

But, he had been wrong.

If he had known that his wife was waiting for him to touch her, he would have just gone ahead and made love to her.

After all, it is the best way of showing a woman that you love her.

And she had said he was disappointed in him; “disappointed” wasn’t a word that has ever been affiliated with him.

It was an insult to him.

“But that’s okay, I understand if you weren’t able to perform last night, I- Ah!” Aiden slammed her back against the wall, caging her, “I wasn’t able to perform?” He asked in a deep voice, his eyes darkening as he stared down at her eyes and lips.

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