A CEO's Revenge Marriage Accidentally in Love

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Tobias

This morning is a disaster. It started out great, with Hannah moaning underneath me as I licked her pink folds, but now it turns out all my private chefs are down with corona.

What the fuck am I going to eat?!

My stomach growls, and misery is all around. I’m sitting by the kitchen table, gazing over the empty space with a frown. I’m good at many things, but cooking isn’t one of them.

“It’s a beautiful morning, isn’t it?” Hannah chirps.

“I guess it is…”

“Then why are you pouting?”

“I’m not…”

“You are.”

I turn around, studying Hannah as she strolls into the kitchen with a messy bun at the top of her head. Despite the disaster, seeing Hannah cheers me up.

Blonde baby hairs are spilling out over her forehead. She is wearing one of my oversized t-shirts over bare legs, and since she is so itsy-bitsy, it looks like a white dress.

She beams at me with pink cheeks. Adorable and whimsical. “Aren’t you going to eat something?”

“I’m not hungry.” My stomach chooses that moment to gurgle in protest and Hannah giggles.

“Do you want me to cook something for us? Are you in a hurry? I was thinking of making pizza.” Now she got my attention. “Pizza?”

“Uh-huh,” she walks over to one of the cabinets, opening it to rummage through its contents. It’s her first. time being here, yet Hannah easily navigates through the kitchen. “You mentioned that you had everything in here, and my heart is telling me that it wants pizza. How about you? Should I make you one?”

I’m starving, but can Hannah cook, or will I die eating her food? There is only one way to find out: taking a massive risk by trying it out.

“Sure,” I say, trying not to show the fear coiling inside me. “Make me a pepperoni pizza.”

She laughs. “You’re so funny trying to boss me around-you’re obviously helping.”

I snort. “I’m not-”

My words trail off my tongue when I see that the shy woman I know and married is gone. Left in her place. is a determined one. Hannah’s arms are resting on her sides, and she glares at me from across the table.

Tiny but oh so fierce. Hannah’s ice-blue eyes are cold and relentless, and her stance tells me she isn’t. messing around.

have managed that, considering my position. What is impressive here is that I’ve also

I will help. Where

be making the

“Am I?” I challenge.

replying, Hannah smiles, and it’s so scary and convincing that shudders sweep down my spine. Jesus Christ. Where has my cute Hannah gone? This one is

when I walk over to her. I tilt my head to look down at her. She doesn’t even reach my chin, yet she

I suddenly

she grins. “Now, let’s make one hell of a

“Yes!”

‘yes, ma’am’

it matters,

straighten my

“That’s the spirit!”

as much as the shy one-my hard-on would agree. It

have a sword in my pants, but I tell myself

of carrying Hannah to bed, I

It’s not like I have a boss. anyway, and when I relax, the morning quickly turns into the most delightful one I’ve had in

things, she becomes a whole new person when focused on a task. It’s admiring. Somehow,

Hannah tells me to, but I also mess with her. When we roll dough, I tackle her tiny body out of the way, not hard, but enough to take over. She glares at me but

same treatment, but when Hannah laughs, I decide to let her have this victory. I focus

great fun, and when it’s time to leave, I almost don’t want to. I’m slowly putting on my shoes in the

to work

to work; it’s about taking responsibility,” I stand up and give her a smile. “Shouldn’t you be

definitely should, but…” she bites her lower lip while eyeing my hand, which is now resting on the door

“But?” I ask, blinking.

hug. It’s so sudden that I blink and do nothing. Shit. Why

squeezes my pecs, and that’s when I realize this isn’t about romance-there are now white flour marks on

“You little!”

falls into a fit of laughter and hurries away from me. “There, now I’m leading

at her, but on the inside, I’m smiling. “I’m going to get back at you, Mrs. Ford, and my revenge will

“I will be

glance over my to find her standing by the bottom of the staircase.

me with a slight pink tint to her

shoulder

office. The pizza I made with Hannah tasted great, even as a warmed-up lunch. We made an extra one

on my door, but like always, my ex-wife doesn’t bother to

didn’t you tell me you had met someone?!” Sarah demands the second she sets her wild eyes on me. “And you married her right away? Is that a good idea, Tobias? Is your new wife now

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