Rebirth of Billionaire's Wife - Chapter 217

Chapter 217: What is that!- Chapter 217: What is that!- The sound of steady breathing echoed across the silent room.

However, a specific person was unable to sleep.

Priscilla stared at the man, who appeared to be fast asleep, gently pushed away the comforter, and slid down the bed.

She quickly grabbed her phone from the side table and rushed out of the balcony without making any sound.

Ring…

“What do you mean by she isn’t answering your calls?” She slammed, repressing her voice while scolding the person on the other end.

“How could I know?

Perhaps she blocked my phone number,” the man responded, equally enraged as she was.

“Jack I assume you were able to scare her, but you failed.

You can’t even keep hold of one woman.

How are you going to help me?” She snapped, her blood pouring through her veins, furious at a squandered opportunity.

“Listen, Priscilla, I accomplished everything you asked me, but my award is still pending.

But if you…consider compensating it quickly, I will continue to do what you say.” Jack’s voice came out sexy, causing Priscilla to roll her eyes.

Jack was Priscilla’s ex-boyfriend, whom she dated during her undergraduate years for fun.

Jack used her as a bed warmer, and she used him for her own malicious purposes.

“That won’t happen soon because I found that Ella and Stefan are on vacation and won’t be back before a week” Priscilla had contacted reception to schedule an appointment in the hopes of making a move on Stefan, but she was disappointed to discover that they would not be accessible for nearly a week.

“I don’t think I’ll be available by then,” Jack replied, prompting Priscilla to frown.

“Why is that so?

As far as I know, you are unemployed, so where is your ass getting busy?” Priscilla teased.

“You can mock me for my current situation, but I will only do what you say if you come to me, Pris.

I’ve been yearning to taste you.

Did you forget about having sex with me since you couldn’t do it with Max?

I miss getting grinded by you.” Priscilla tightened her jaw.

If she didn’t have needs, she wouldn’t have approached him in the first place.

Priscilla was quite particular about her sex life and would prefer only one man over many.

When she was into Max, she had a lot of sexual fantasies about him, which fueled her desire.

Jack was good in bed, so she would go to him to please herself, and in exchange, she would pay him.

It took too long before she got Max and began having actual sex with him, abandoning Jack.

But she was getting bored with Max as well, and her eyes were drawn to Stefan Hayes, who she wanted to sleep with.

“You…” “Listen, Priscilla,I know you need me now so do as I say and I will follow you words without any interruption.” Priscilla cursed as Jack threatened her.

She knew she needed his help and gave in.

She responded, “Fine,” and hung up the phone.

“Who were you talking to?” a voice shocked her, and she turned to find Max standing by the door.

‘He was supposed to sleep.

Why would he wake up?’ Priscilla wept at her bad luck.

“Oh, I got a call,” she blurted out in a hurry, prompting Max to frown.

“Who called you late at night?” he inquired.

Priscilla couldn’t allow Max to question her because she finds it difficult to convince him.

“A-An unknown number.” She exclaimed.

“An unknown number and that too at night?” “Yes, a random spam call interrupted my sleep.

But don’t worry, I’ve already filed a complaint about them.

Is this a reasonable hour for them to disrupt someone’s sleep?” She asked, trying to appear angry.

Priscilla knew Max was already suspecting her because of the messages she received at night, and if he had the chance to find out what she was up to, he would not spare her.

“Okay, don’t stand there and come inside,” Max replied with a peculiar expression, and she nodded in agreement.

Priscilla quickly made her way inside the room and over to bed, where she lay down next to Max, satisfied.

When Max went back to sleep, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

***** “Ow.

I do not think I can look around.” Stefan groaned as he felt the ache in his body from sleeping on the couch, which resulted in a sprain in his neck and waist.

His tall frame did not fit on the couch, and he couldn’t sleep all night, turning and tossing to find the right posture to relax.

“You should have considered that before trading my swimsuits for lingerie.

Face it now.

You’re going to sleep there the entire trip and end up spraining different parts of your body,” Ella stated as she dressed.

Initially, they intended to go to the beach, but when she saw that her swimsuits had been disposed of by this possessive man, she had to modify their plans.

“No way, love!

You can’t do this to me.

Don’t you love me anymore?

How can you let me sleep on the couch for an entire week?” Stefan argued, but with sympathy.

He realized it was a tremendous mistake on his part to oppose Ella and make the decision on her behalf, but sleeping on the couch for a week was the worst punishment.

Ella turned to face Stefan, who acted like a child who had been wronged, but she had to be firm with him and not let him get away with it so easily.

“We will see about it, but before that, tell me, where are you going to take me?” She requested that the conversation shift from whining to the topic he had chosen as a replacement for the beach.

“Oh, yes, I have made a plan for us, which you will discover after we leave this room,” he added, forgetting his agony and flashing an excited smile.

Ella rolled her eyes at her overdramatic lover before following him out of the room.

**** While the other two couples chose to tour the city with their respective partners.

Despite the fact that the sun had risen, a certain not yet couple continued to sleep like logs.

Daniel and Gracey had passed the China Wall rule and were now sleeping clutching one another.

“Hmm..why do I feel hot?” Daniel murmured in his sleep because he felt confined, like if something heavy was resting on his body and suffocating him.

He slowly opened his eyes and tilted his head to the side, revealing Gracey’s face to the right in front of his.

He kept breathing steadily, but the drool from the corner of her lips made him freeze.

This some kind of dream?

Wasn’t she supposed to sleep on her side?

He wondered as he looked at the pillow she had placed between them, which was now thrown away.

‘Gracey hugged him as if he were a fluffy plushie.’ Daniel shouted mentally and remained still, like a rock.

Sweat beads began to form on his forehead, and his breathing became laborious.

What was happening to his body was beyond his comprehension.

“Am I freaking out?” No, not really.

What’s with this nervousness?

‘Am I suffering a heart attack?’ Daniel gasped and paled at the thought.

“No, I have not even confessed my love for Gracey.

God, please spare me.

I don’t want to die,” he cried, staring up at the ceiling as if begging to God above.

“Hmm, you are soft,” Gracey murmured in her sleep, nuzzling closer to Daniel.

His thoughts flew out the window, and he stared at her.

Something was occurring to him, but he didn’t know what.

Gracey’s voice and the way she hugged him to sleep were like a trumpet he had won, but he couldn’t seem to enjoy it.

Not only was the heart racing from happiness, but something else was twitching as well.

Daniel pressed his head to the cushion, feeling the urge to cry.

He was aroused, and the worst part was that he couldn’t do anything.

Daniel was not completely dumb; he understood how the human body worked, and he now had blue balls.

His cock twitched, and the more Gracey cuddled, the more it throbbed, making it difficult for him to remain motionless.

Daniel’s breathing became heavy, and he blew out some air as his body began to heat up.

He mentally began to say some prayers, hoping that the deity nearby would grant him the fortitude to endure this situation.

Even a few minutes seemed like a lifetime, and when Daniel couldn’t bear it anymore, Gracey moved her arm, making it even more difficult.

Her arm stretched out and ran over his torso, just to be brushed against his protruding dick.

“Ah!” Gracey opened her eyes and looked up, only to witness Daniel cry out in anguish.

Her lips were wide open as she pulled herself up, only for her palm to brush across his cock once again, causing him to cry aloud.

“W-What?

What happened?” Why are you in tears?

What am I doing here?

Where are the pillows?” Gracey panicked.

Her eyes were looking across the room.

Everything was right in front of her eyes, from her neat and orderly side of the bed to the pillow on the floor, but when she turned to look back at Daniel, her eyes fell on something and she screamed in panic.

“Ah…

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