Billionaire's Contracted & Unloved Wife - Chapter 77

Chapter 77: Chapter 77 Chapter 77: Chapter 77 “Your wife,” Ariel smiled.

Aiden closed his eyes to control himself from bursting out.

“Ariel,” He opened his eyes and calmly stared at her.

Although he was staring at her with calm eyes, Ariel still felt his withheld tension in the air.

“Yes, Aiden,” She answered, still maintaining her smile.

“I need you to tell me the truth, Ariel.

What Abbey said, was it the truth?” Aiden asked.

Ariel went quiet.

Was Aiden really waiting for her to say, ‘Yes, Abbey was right, I’m an imposter, and I’m not the one you’re supposed to marry?

I just wanted to fool you and your grandma for the money.’ No way.

She would rather choose to tell him her real backstory than accept the lies and lose everything she’d fought for…including him.

“I-” Aiden’s phone suddenly rang and interrupted what Ariel was about to say.

Aiden gave her one last look and picked up the phone.

Ariel saw Ken’s name on display before Aiden could answer his call.

“Yeah?” He frowned as he answered the call.

He waited for a while for the other person to speak before he replied.

“I know, you don’t have to remind me,” He said and ended the call.

Ariel thought Aiden would resume talking to her, but he just placed his phone down and started the car.

And, throughout the whole ride, he didn’t look at her for once, and when they reached the house, Aiden didn’t bother waiting for her or even opening the door for her as he used to.

He had simply carried the box he got from the clothes store and went into the house.

Ariel quietly got down from the car, her eyes staring at the door Aiden had gone through.

Her mind was filled with different thoughts of what could be going through Aiden’s mind, maybe a divorce?

She wouldn’t allow it; in fact, this time, it seemed like she was going to be the one doing the chasing.

She’d do anything to show Eva and her stupid parents that they stood no chance with the Chaz family, and at the end of the day, they would be kicked out of her mother’s home with no single property beside them.

She walked into the house and went straight to their room.

She saw the box on top of the bed and was almost tempted to open it, but she held herself back, it wasn’t hers, so it wasn’t her business whatever it was in there.

She looked toward the bathroom and heard the shower running, Aiden was taking a shower.

It’s been a long day, and the sound of the water sounded very inviting to her; she looked at the clock and sighed, it was still 8 O’clock, and if it wasn’t for that damned party there were going to attend, she’d have just preferred to crash for the day.

Her body was aching from what she did with Aiden in between their day’s activities.

She walked toward the bathroom and paused.

From the look of things, it seemed like Ken had called Aiden to remind him that the party had almost started, so waiting for him to finish before she went in for hers would waste more time.

She decided.

She was going to go and join him in the shower.

Aiden had just rinsed away the soap from his face when he opened his eyes and saw his wife removing her towel and hanging it; his eyes were immediately drawn to her breasts, which bounced up and down as she tried to reach the hanger.

“Fuck,” He muttered and turned away from her.

He wasn’t going to fall for her trick.

He needed her to trust him enough to tell him everything about herself and have faith that he wouldn’t leave her side.

But if she was going to treat him like a stranger, then he would return the favor.

“Ah!” Ariel exclaimed painfully.

Aiden immediately turned to look at her and was alarmed to see her squatting on the floor with her towel in her hands, immediately, he left the shower and went to her.

“Are you alright?” He gently put his hands under her arm and lifted her from the floor.

Ariel wasted no time in wrapping her arms around his neck, burying her face on his chest, “I tripped and fell while I was trying to hang my towel, I think I twisted my ankle,” She sobbed, holding him closer to herself.

Aiden placed a hand around her waist, ignoring his cock that was reacting to the naked woman in his arms.

“It’s alright, let me hang it for you,” He took the towel from her and hung it.

“Can you walk on your own?” He asked.

Ariel smirked against his chest before she replied, “A little; my ankle still hurts,” her voice was very soft, and she slowly lifted her teary face to Aiden and sniffed.

Aiden felt his heart tugging at the sight of Ariel’s hurt face.

“Come, I’ll help you shower,” Aiden carried her over to the shower and proceeded to squirt the soap on his hand.

“It’s okay, I can manage,” Ariel held his hand as she was about to rub the soap on her skin.

Aiden frowned, “You really don’t want me in your life huh?

You’re even refusing me the little help I want to render,” Aiden said in a distant voice, his eyes staring at her with hurt.

Ariel quickly shook her head and held his arm, “No, I just didn’t want to bother you; you were almost done with your shower when I came in, so I didn’t want to waste your time…” She bit her lips and looked up at him.

She noticed that Aiden was trying his best to keep his eyes above her neck, he didn’t let his sight venture lower than that.

“Be still and let me help you,” He chided.

Ariel smiled and nodded.

“Okay,” she replied.

She was eager to see how he was going wash her body down without looking or touching her breasts and ass.

Aiden started; he massaged the soap around her shoulders, one arm after the other, and then he went behind her to scrub her back.

Aiden let his eyes run down Ariel’s slim waist, he let it go lower to her luscious curves, her ass…

“You have a nice body…” Aiden heard himself commenting.

Ariel blushed, “It’s all yours, baby,” She replied in a soft tone.

Aiden gritted his teeth and blinked, he almost got carried away.

He walked around her and slowly raised his hand to her chest, but before he could touch her breasts, he paused and stared at her face, “I need to wash these too,” His eyes were darkening but his tone was calm and collected.

Ariel nodded and raised her hands to his, “They’re yours, Aiden.

You’ve touched them before, sucked them,” She moved his hands and placed them on her breasts, “Mmm…” She moaned, biting her lips and giving him an inviting look.

Aiden gulped, Ariel’s sound turned him to no end, and she was busy using his hands to squish her breasts.

Was he tempted to take one into his mouth and keep squishing one?

Yes.

Was he tempted to dip his cock between her legs?

Yes.

Was he going to fall for the temptations?

No.

“Quit it, Ariel, we’re running late for the party,” Aiden’s voice was husky as he warned her.

Ariel pouted and stopped messing with him.

She let him wash her quietly but she couldn’t help teasing him by moaning each time he washed between her legs.

Aiden never knew he had that kind of self-restraint he portrayed for Ariel during her shower.

“Raise your hands,” he spoke softly.

Ariel obeyed and lifted her hands to let Aiden tie the towel around her body.

“Come on,” He leaned down and placed his hand behind her knees, carrying her bridal style out of the bathroom.

He placed her on the bed and walked toward the wardrobe.

“I’ll ask the maid to come and help you dress up; I have to leave now; some clients are waiting for me at the party.

Ariel frowned as she heard what Aiden was saying.

So, he was leaving her?

What happened to wanting to take care of her?

It was at that moment she regretted her pretense; if she suddenly stood and fixed on her clothes, Aiden would discover that she had been lying all along.

She sat there, sulking and frowning.

Guess her charm wasn’t strong enough yet; next time, she’d up her game a little bit.

Aiden was dressed in the misty blue suit Ariel had chosen for him; he did a quick comb of his cut hair and was ready to move.

Ariel sat there, admiring and hating him at the same time.

He was too handsome to hate, she only wished she could have followed him to the party instead of arriving there alone.

What if he hooked up with Eva before she got there?

That was her fear, she no longer wanted to let him alone anymore.

She knew Eva was a snake, she was ready to manipulate Aiden into believing anything she said.

She would wait for Aiden to leave first, then she would hurry and dress up and meet him.

Aiden came and stood in front of her, observing her sad face.

“You look hot, husband,” Ariel smiled.

Aiden’s heart warmed; she called him husband, and he loved that.

He leaned down to her and kissed her cheek before he whispered to her, “I just need you to trust me, I’ll be waiting for you…” He straightened himself and took a step back.

“It’s yours,” He pointed to the box beside her before walking out of the room.

Ariel slowly turned to look at the box beside her, it was hers?

What was inside?

She sighed and carefully opened the box…

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