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.

had

was a good

felt no discomfort of a

turised wound and just stared at

glanced at the vacant couch

didn’t want me

from

Marcelo wasn’t that considerate,

Then what happened?

face and noticed the dark circles under his

didn’t want to sleep beside

didn’t seem as if

my brain trying to remember and eventually I pierced

the middle of the night to use the bathroom and then coming back,

exactly

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

couldn’t be

“What did

I lowered my head.“Nothing”

he copped

and I felt so drawn to

breath on my skin, allowing me to see my

a rough night because of you You should find a way to make it

cheek and I was surprised

to keep touching

also wanted to argue that his rough night wasn’t

moved to his bed myself,I acknowledged

in the

finished my morning routine, a

memorial service at the King’s

and also

Catherine won’t

for me at

church and I noticed

must not be easy

his father and

wanted to believe he didn’t kill his

relatives of the Kings,I noticed a spor seemed to be

there

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thoughts were interrupted when Andrew inquired, “Grandpa, where is talina’s turn

let out a chuckle

same grandmother.

reluctance

and Renee, couldn’t suppress

turned towards

shifted provocatively towards

Grandina dedicated her life to you.

King’s family’s hurbulent

allair,Gary’s mother had insisted on living in the Kings‘

She cured Gary

against Marcelo’s father and

a woman, who had torn apart Marcelo’s family, be honored here or receive Marcelo’s

moment, Renee saw Marcelo in a new light: a solitary figure doin to a lone beast atop a mountain. He

members exchanged glances, their eyes shifting between Gary’s family and

tense silence, Macelo finally

ashes can be placed

Paul was stunned.

my mother’s ashes!” Gary, elated,

his tone mischievous yet ominous. “If you dare bring her ashes,

“How dare you“!

defiant bastard You! Why are you

was barely there, icy and

destroy the ashes was

chaos, with the ashes of

in the King family seemed to be

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

response was a cynical

braced herself for his harsh

remarked, “Mrs.King, don’t overestimate

ww

Sebastian, his brother, hadn’t been overly compassionate, he wouldn’t be reduced to

son had always

now they wanted to rip where

his father’s

more concerned with his image, wanting to

pierced the air.

young boy, about six, ran into Marcelo’s

was a slope, and Marcelo’s wheelchair began hurtling down

“Marcelo!”

Renee sprinted after the runaway

white dress billowed behind her as she raced down the

Renee finally reached his

was overwhelming, causing her legs to buckle,

the wheelchair halted, a sharp pain radiated from her

asked Marcelo with concem, Looking up, she met his deep, unreadable

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