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

was a

I felt no

turised wound and

at the vacant couch and

he didn’t want me

me from the

Marcelo wasn’t that considerate,

Then what happened?

his face and noticed the dark circles

me I didn’t want to sleep beside you

didn’t seem as if he was

brain trying to remember and eventually

use the bathroom and

exactly blame

wasn’t used to sleeping on a couch and

your couldn’t be that

“What did you

I lowered my head.“Nothing”

when he copped my chin,

I felt so drawn

breath on my skin, allowing me to see my reflection in

had a rough night because of you You should find a

my cheek and I was surprised to find that

him to keep touching

argue that his rough night

had moved to his

in the

I finished my morning routine, a maid

service at

for members of the family and also those who joined the family by marriage

know Catherine

won’t make trouble for

and I noticed Marcelo was colder than

be easy

both his father and

to believe he didn’t kill his

of the dead relatives of the Kings,I

was there an

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interrupted when Andrew inquired, “Grandpa, where is

darkened, he let out a chuckle as if amused by some

share the same grandmother. Andrew’s grandmother

Paul’s reluctance to

and Renee,

eyes turned towards

shifted provocatively towards

is your own son, and Grandina dedicated her life to you. Doesn’t she deserve

knew the King’s family’s hurbulent

Paul’s child from a past allair,Gary’s mother had insisted on living in the Kings‘ house, disrupting Paul’s married life withi Marcelo’s Grandmother, even

She cured Gary

and literally rained

apart Marcelo’s family, be honored here or receive Marcelo’s

lone beast atop a mountain. He was untouchable yet profoundly isolated, teetering on the brink

members exchanged glances, their eyes

tense silence, Macelo finally

ashes can

Paul was stunned.

my mother’s ashes!” Gary,

mischievous yet ominous. “If you dare bring her ashes, I’ll destroy

“How dare you“!

in rage “You cold, defiant bastard You! Why

barely there,

threat to destroy the ashes was

chaos, with the

family seemed to be scared of Marcelo,even his

whispered to him, “Your grandfather removed those ashes intentionally. He still considers

response was a cynical

herself for his harsh

remarked, “Mrs.King,

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compassionate, he wouldn’t be reduced to ashes now, Paul

favorite son had always

they wanted to rip where they

his

wanting to avoid a scene at the

shout pierced the air. “Look

boy, about six, ran into

on high ground, the church’s exit was a slope,

“Marcelo!”

thought, Renee sprinted after the

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

the slope, Renee finally reached his

inertia behind its swift motion was overwhelming, causing her legs to buckle, one knee

halted, a sharp pain radiated from her injured

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

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