Rebirth of Billionaire's Wife - Chapter 115

Chapter 115: What will happen if I do not stop?

“Ugh! Why isn’t there any signal here?” Ella let out a frustrated sigh and looked through her phone to see if there was any sign of connectivity.

Regretfully, their vehicle broke down in the middle of nowhere, and her phone was abandoning her at this point.

“I suggest you stand on the bonnet for a better try.” Ella gave Stefan a glare when he made such a taunting and sarcastic comment.

“Only you bear the blame. Why didn’t you examine your car’s condition? Now, how will we get home? Ella cried out in frustration, but she did not realize until a moment later that her phone’s screen had gone black.

Weeping for their misfortune, Ella pushed the phone back into her bag and ran to Stefan.

“Go get help. We can’t stay here for too long.”

Stefan furrowed his brow in response to her stern tone. “Maybe you go get some assistance. I will wait for you back here in the interim.”

Ella parted her lips in shock. As a man, he was requesting that she proceed to seek assistance on this narrow, shadowy road. What if she was attacked by a wild boar or, worse, if some thugs tried to exploit her?

“Tsk, Tsk. You said you would keep me safe. “Is this how you are going to accomplish this—by sending me away by myself?” Ella exclaimed, shocked.

Then stop talking and give me some time to think, or else you can go get help and I will stay in the car,” Stefan sternly told her, fed up with her needless anxiety.

Yes, they were stranded in the middle of nowhere, unable to even receive signals on their phone so they could make a call. Stefan did, however, remember seeing a motel on their way back from their driving location.

“Take your belongings and follow me,” he said, abruptly, confusing Ella. Nevertheless, she did as he asked and soon they were walking in the direction they had driven earlier.

After strolling for twenty minutes, Ella finally let out a sigh of relief when they discovered the same motel they had seen earlier. But that momentary relief vanished as soon as she took in the setting’s appearance and shot her head in Stefan’s direction.

Stefan, on the other hand, chose to ignore her and made his way over to the motel.

Ella had never spent a day outside of her home and was terrified that a ghost might be living in the motel after hearing some unusual news about places as such.

Ella followed Stefan silently until they arrived at reception, where they heard a warming weather prediction on the radio.

Ella was already crying from their dismay when the sudden rain made her cry even harder emotionally.

She looked at Stefan from the side and saw him serene as if he didn’t care about anything that happened to them, but he wasn’t always this relaxed.

“I’m sorry, sir, but we only have one room available right now,” the receptionist apologized.

Ella’s eyes widened as she heard his words, and she turned to face Stefan, who nodded with approval, shocking her even more.

“How can we share the same room?” she muttered into his ear, casting a brief, suspicious look at the receptionist.

“There is nothing we can do. Moreover, did you not hear about the prediction? Without a means of transportation, I am sure you will not want to return home when it’s pouring outside.” He pointed to the entrance, from which they could see that it had begun to pour.

Ella swallowed her words and stood motionless, then silently followed Stefan into the room.

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[Inside]

Ella stared at the lone king-size bed in front of her with her mouth hanging open.

“Don’t tell me we are sleeping in the same bed,” she muttered as she snapped out of her daze.

Her eyes piercing through Stefan’s silence before be turned and looked at her.

“So you prefer sleeping on the couch” he said pointing at the small couch resting in one corner of the room.

Ella gape staring at the thing and shook her head.

“No, it’s not me but you who will sleep on that and as far as the comforter, I will take it” Ella stated leaving no rooms for argument.

Stefan scoffed at her words and made his way to the bed.

“I don’t sleep on couch, but if you see it properly maybe your little frame can fit on it” Stefan exclaimed, as he watched her face going red the next second.

“How can you be so rude. First you ask me go alone and seek help and now telling me to sleep on couch. Is this how you will treat your girlfriend!”

Her words escaped her lips without being acknowledged, but they brought Stefan great joy.

The next thing he did was grab her arm and pull her onto the bed.

Ella landed on Stefan’s lap, his hand wrapping securely around her waist.

“So, you recognize yourself as my girlfriend.”

Ella’s jaw dropped with the sudden realization, and she tried to force herself out the next second.

When she finally ran out of energy after a few failed attempts, she sat quietly and looked at Stefan’s playful grin.

“So, Miss girlfriend, if you are so upset with me for mistreating you, why don’t you do what I say? It will be more convenient for both of us.” Stefan said moving his face closer to hers

Stefan felt neglected by Ella throughout the day and now expected her to compensate.

It was not his fault they had a tempting moment inside the elevator. She was the one who pulled him, and now she is acting as if it was his fault.

“I-I did not mean to say that—” Ella stutters as she slowly pushes him, but it is pointless because he does not move and continues to hold her firmly.

“I understand what you mean. So now, let us not argue and rest,” he said, flipping her onto the bed with his hand still wrapped around her waist.

Ella gasped in terror, but she soon relaxed.

“I know my presence affects you, so why resist?” he said, nuzzling his nose closer to her face, causing her to still.

Stefan had been trying to control himself ever since his restless members had touched her skin.

It was not really a touch, but the friction caused it to throb.

Stefan rarely felt aroused, but with Ella, his dick stood tall, begging for attention.

Blood rushed through her veins, staining her face red.

She felt it again.

His cock twitched against her waist, and his breathing became labored.

Ella blinked and closed her eyes feeling the sensation.

“Do not move, please,” he begged, struggling to remain still as she unintentionally brushed against his demanding penis.

Stefan flirted with and kissed many girls, but none of them aroused him like Ella.

She had this magic that drew him to her, making him both needy and obedient.

Ella nodded, keeping her eyes closed. She was so startled that she forgot to breathe. However, she soon failed to notice the shaky breath releasing the following moment.

“You know I have never felt this way for anyone but you….” His hot breath fanned her face, causing her to feel the burning emotions escaping his mouth, and she clutched her palm tightly.

“…drive me insane,” he concluded, forcing her to open her eyes and look at him.

Ella’s heart was racing so fast inside her chest that she forgot to blink.

Despite their awkward situation, she found his words sincere enough that she could not help but turn to face him.

Stefan expected to be able to take his time with Ella. Her previous relationship experiences left her shattered, but now that she is so close to him, how can he be patient?

His body and mind were screaming for her attention. Everything about her, from her eyes to her nose to her lips, was appealing, and he could not help but want to devour it.

“Stop me, Ella,” he mumbled, gritting his teeth.

Stefan never intended to take advantage of Ella, but if she continued to undermine his self-esteem, he would not stop.

Ella found herself caught between his words and his reaction, but the desire to kiss him was so strong that when he told her to stop, she moved closer to him.

There had always been a desire to feel his lips against hers. To find out how he tasted and how good he made her feel.

She remembered the night she was drunk and volunteered to kiss him but passed out before they even touched.

And that same desire surged through her heart once more, making it impossible for her to refute, and before she knew it, her lips brushed into his, in a slow peck that soon turned demanding and passionate.

“What will happen if I do not stop?” she asked, pulling back. Her eyes burning with seething desire caused Stefan to growl, and the next second he pinned her on the bed and quickly hovered at her.

“I will devour you,” he said, seizing her lips yet again.