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..."

now so do as I say and I will follow you words

cursed as Jack threatened her. She knew she

"Fine," and

voice shocked her, and she turned to find

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

out in a

you late

couldn't allow Max to question her because she finds it difficult

number."

number and that

already filed a complaint about them. Is this a reasonable hour for

Max was already suspecting her because of the messages she received at night, and if he had the chance to find out

stand there and come inside," Max replied with a peculiar expression, and

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

*****

I can look around." Stefan groaned as he felt the ache in his body from sleeping on the

he couldn't sleep all night, turning and tossing to find the right posture

my swimsuits for lingerie. Face it now. You're going to sleep there the

she saw that her swimsuits had been disposed of by this

love me anymore? How can you let me sleep on the couch for an entire week?" Stefan argued, but with

and make the decision

been wronged, but she had

but before that, tell me, where are you going to take me?" She requested that the conversation shift from whining to

a plan for us, which you will discover after we

rolled her eyes at her overdramatic lover before following

****

city with their respective partners. Despite the fact that the sun had risen, a certain not yet

China Wall rule and were now sleeping

feel hot?" Daniel murmured in his sleep because he felt confined, like if something heavy was resting

revealing Gracey's face to the right in front of his. He kept breathing

dream? Wasn't she supposed to sleep on her side? He wondered as he

if he were

mentally and remained still,

form on his forehead, and his breathing became

his body