FLASH MARRIAGE; CHARMED BY THE RUTHLESS BILLIONAIRE CEO - Chapter 164

Chapter 164: Blackmail

Van’s bulging eyes almost popped out of their sockets, his pounding heart threatening to leap out of his chest as he stared at his friend’s evil wife, the sight of her nude body causing his blood to freeze.

“Y…you! H….how! W…why!” Van struggled with words, heat and bile shooting up to his flushed face at the thought of what may have happened between the two of them.

“There is no need for you to be dramatic, honey,” Regina said, maintaining her firm and sultry voice. “You know I’ve always had my eyes on you. Greg is such a boring man. But you are fire and thunder combined.” She said licking her lips.

“D…did we…”

“Of course, we did, honey,” Regina said climbing out of the bed and holding the bedsheet up to her chest. “We did it on the couch, on the floor, in the bathroom and finally on the bed.”

“No!” Van shook his head stepping backwards as Regina slowly approached him, oozing an air of dominance and supremacy. “I could never do that! I could never betray my friend. I could never cheat on my wife.”

“But you did, sweetheart. And you don’t have to call it cheating.” Regina grinned as Van’s back hit the wall. “We made love and it was so beautiful, something your skinny wife can never give you in the next decades to come.”

“You’re lying!” Van said between gritted teeth, his hands balling into a fist and his body trembling with ire. “You are a bloody liar! Get out of my room this instant.” He pointed to the door.

“Or what?” Regina let go of the bed sheet. The sheet fell in slow motion, revealing her banging sexy body which was still very much in good shape thanks to plastic surgery. She placed both her hands on the wall behind him trapping him, her twinkling eyes brimming with mischief.

“What are you doing!” Van screamed, shutting his eyes. “Cover yourself up.”

“Why?” Regina drawled, creasing his bare chest with her big pillowy breast. “Don’t you find me attractive any longer?” She grinned wickedly. It felt good to watch a man cower in her presence for once and not the other way around.

“Regina, please, you are my best friend’s wife for goodness sake. Think about our respective family.” Van pleaded as he tried to push her away without hurting her, his eyes still shut.

But Regina was just getting warmed up, her core, still feeling bruised from last night’s wild encounter due to the steroid Lin shot into Van’s system.

“Did you think about our families when you were pounding me last night over and over again like a robot?” Regina asked, grabbing him by the ball and squeezing it, making him groan in pain.

“Regina…”

“Regina what!” She cut him off, squeezing harder and causing him to crouch and groan louder.

“You are as repulsive as your friend. Now be a good boy, pick up the sheets and cover my body.”

Van nodded, beads of sweat falling down his face.

“Good.” Regina released her wicked grip and watched with so much pleasure as he picked up the sheet and quickly covered her body while using one hand to massage his hurting balls.

“Come with me.” She extended her hand towards him, her lips curved in a satisfied smile. She led him back to the bed and asked him to sit.

When he was finally seated, his gaze lowered and his body trembling with guilt and shame, Regina picked up the television remote on the round table and powered on the television.

“Watch!” She simply said and pressed play on the remote.

The erotic cries of two passionate individuals entangled in a wild sexual adventure filled the room, drowning Van in an ocean of chaos.

Van was beyond mortified as his gaze fell on the television screen.

“As you can see, this is not a game. You almost ruptured my womb last night but for a good cause.” Regina powered off the television before turning her lethal gaze to Van.

“Now I’m going to be very explicit with you. My husband, your wife and your grown-up kids don’t have to know anything about this as long as you give me what I want. All I need to know is what you and my husband discussed with Amelia at Judith’s house yesterday evening. I also need to know if Amelia’s husband was present during the conversation.”

Van tilted his head to look at the devil seated beside him.

“So you did this to me just to blackmail me for information you could have simply gotten from me by asking?” His voice was laced with a blend of anger, resentment, and bitterness.

Regina scoffed, rolling her eyes at him.

“We both know that you wouldn’t have told me anything if I asked you. So what is it going to be? Tell me the truth or I send the video right now to your wife and my husband.”

“But if you send the video to your husband, it will also ruin your reputation. Is that what you want?” Van said in a vicious voice grabbing her by the wrist roughly.

“Do you want us to test that theory?” Regina stood her ground unwavering in her composure. She was used to pain and his tight grip around her wrist felt like a joke compared to all the torture she had encountered in the hands of her many clients seeking sexual satisfaction.

“You are evil.”

“I know. So stop wasting my time and start talking. I have to be home before 9:00 AM to join my family for breakfast.”

–

–

It was already 9:00 AM when Gwen lazily came out of her bedroom and made her way to her grandmother’s bedroom. She knocked briefly on the door and waited. When she didn’t get any response, she turned the doorknob and pushed it slightly open.

“Good morning, grandma.” She said in a cheerful voice peeking through the door and hoping to see her granny seated in her wheelchair and sipping her morning tea.

However, to her astonishment, her grandmother was nowhere in sight.

“Grandma!” Gwen called, entering the room, her startled gaze falling on the already-dressed bed, without any sight of her grandmother.

“Nana!” She called out in a raised voice, panicking. She checked the bathroom and the balcony, but her grandmother was nowhere to be found. Even the old woman’s drugs which were usually by the side of her bed were gone including her walking stick and some of her priceless artefacts.

“Nana!” Gwen hurried out of her grandmother’s room and down the stairs. She checked the sitting room, the dining room, the garden, the terrace, and all the places her grandmother enjoyed sitting out. But still, she couldn’t find the old woman.

“Is she dead?” Gwen queried her panicked thoughts.