Secret Wife, Real Billionaire

Chapter 27

Chapter 27

*MARCELO

I was a light slowper, the tiniest bit of noise woke me up.

I had barely shut my eyes that night when I was walkened by footsteps.

Topened my eyes to see Henre healing for the bathroom.

My eyes remained open until she came out.

It seemed as if she was barely awake because I was surprised when she slid into bed next to me.

Isa sharply as her scent reveloped me She slept so soundly next to me,ber peace seemingly unbreakable.

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How could she sleep so peacefully while my own peace was beling shattered by her.

Not Lar

I laid back on the bed and tried to wake her up.

It wasn’t fair that I was the only one who couldn’t sleep.

With that, called out “Rence.”

She didn’t stir.

My voice grew louder.“en”

Instead of answering me she nestled deeper into the pillow.

Was she such a deep sleeper?

My eyes dilated when she rolled over and placed her head on my chest.

I blinked, nervously as she nestled against me, pressing her body on mine

My body stiffened,a suppressed groan escaping my lips.

Her knees brushed my thigh and pressed against my crotch.

I felt myself hardening.

How dare this woman seduce me in her sleep?

I stared down at her her delicate face looked so soft, her cheeks were flushed and she looked simply gorgeous

My gaze shifted to the condoms.

I felt like grabbing one, making her lie of her back spread her beautiful legs and barry myself deep inside her.

Fuck!

That felt incredible just by thinking about it.

My dick hardened even morp

After a tough hesitation,I shut my eyes

My fists clenched and I resisted the urge to push her away from

She was killing me.

For the rest of the night I couldn’t sleep at all.

“RENEE

I felt so comfortable and I didn’t want to wake up but I could tell it was morning

Yawning I opened my eyes and sat up feeling groggy and disoriented.

I scanned the room and I was startled to see Marcelo seated on the left side of the bed.

And why the heck was I on the bed?

I was supposed to be on the couch!

“Why_what_._how?

My brain lagged in the morning.

I was baffled as I pointed alternately to me and Marcelo unable to figure out how I got into the bed.

TH

the

Did he perhaps

I quickly checked underneath the blanket.

still had my clothes

a

felt no discomfort of

turised wound and just stared at

vacant couch

me to have a still

from the

Marcelo wasn’t that considerate,

Then what happened?

stared at his face and noticed the

do that?Trust me I didn’t want to sleep beside you at

didn’t seem as if

taked my brain trying to remember and eventually

up in the middle of the night to use the

exactly

wasn’t used to sleeping on a couch and it wasn’t comfortable

couldn’t be that

leaned closer. “What did you

I lowered my head.“Nothing”

when he copped my chin, lifting

were captivating and I felt

my skin, allowing me to see my reflection in his

night because of you You should find a way to

hand brushed my cheek and I was surprised to find that

him to keep touching my

argue that

to his bed myself,I

was in

morning routine, a maid

were to attend a memorial service at the King’s

of the family and also those who joined the

Catherine won’t

for

church and I noticed Marcelo was colder than

must not be

both his father

he didn’t

the dead relatives of the Kings,I noticed

was there

Chapter 27

Andrew inquired, “Grandpa, where is talina’s turn

a chuckle as if amused by some

and Andrew didn’t share the same grandmother. Andrew’s

Paul’s reluctance

Marcelo and Renee, couldn’t

turned towards Paul and

shifted provocatively towards

is your own son, and Grandina dedicated her life to you.

the King’s family’s

in the Kings‘ house, disrupting Paul’s married life withi Marcelo’s Grandmother,

She cured Gary

father and literally

could such a woman, who had torn apart

lone beast atop a

exchanged glances, their eyes shifting between Gary’s

silence,

ashes can be

Paul was stunned.

my mother’s ashes!” Gary, elated, Instructed

mischievous yet ominous. “If you dare bring

“How dare you“!

“You cold, defiant bastard

smile was barely there,

the ashes was

the ashes of Paul’s

family seemed to be scared of

Renee,reflecting on Marcelo carlier vulnerability, whispered to him, “Your

response was a cynical

for his

remarked, “Mrs.King, don’t

ww

be reduced to ashes now,

had always been

now they wanted to rip where

wanted his father’s

more concerned with his image, wanting to avoid a scene at

a shout pierced the

about six, ran

a slope, and Marcelo’s wheelchair

“Marcelo!”

thought, Renee sprinted after

dress billowed behind her as she raced down the slope, leaving onlookers amazed at her

Renee finally reached

was overwhelming, causing her

wheelchair halted, a sharp pain radiated from her injured

up, she met his deep, unreadable gaze. His eyes were like a vast

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