Rebirth of Billionaire's Wife (Eveline)

Chapter 217 217: 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..."

as I say and I will

Jack threatened her. She knew

responded, "Fine," and hung

to?" a voice shocked her, and she turned to find Max standing by the

sleep. Why would he wake up?' Priscilla wept at

call," she blurted out in a hurry, prompting Max to

called you late at

question her because she finds it

number." She

unknown number and that too

them. Is this a reasonable hour for them

the messages she received at night, and if he had

and come inside," Max replied with

over to bed, where she lay down next to Max, satisfied. When Max went back to

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as he felt the ache in his body from sleeping on the couch, which

tall frame did not fit on the couch, and he couldn't sleep all

should have considered that before trading my swimsuits for lingerie. Face it now. You're going to sleep there the entire trip and

go to the beach, but when she saw that her swimsuits had been disposed

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

his part to oppose Ella and make the decision on her behalf,

had been wronged, but she had to be firm with him and

requested that the conversation shift from whining to the topic he had chosen as a replacement for

plan for us, which you will discover after we leave this room," he added, forgetting his agony and flashing an

her eyes at her overdramatic lover before

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chose to tour the city with their respective partners. Despite the fact that the

Wall rule and were

felt confined, like

head to the side, revealing Gracey's face to the right in front of his. He kept breathing steadily, but the drool

as he looked at the pillow she had placed

him as if he

remained still,

on his forehead,

his