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

no discomfort of a

and just stared

vacant couch and asked.“Why did you

want me to have

from

Marcelo wasn’t that considerate,

Then what happened?

at his face and noticed the dark circles under his

I didn’t want to

didn’t seem as if he was

to remember and eventually

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

couldn’t exactly blame

wasn’t used to sleeping on a couch and

be that

“What did

I lowered my head.“Nothing”

swallowed when he copped my chin,

captivating and I felt so drawn

my skin, allowing me to see my reflection in

you You should

cheek and I was surprised to find that contact

wanted him to keep touching my

that his rough night wasn’t

I had moved to

in

I finished my morning routine,

memorial service

for members of the family and also

I know Catherine

she won’t make trouble for me at such a

the church and I noticed Marcelo

not be easy

lose both his father

to believe he didn’t

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

there

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inquired, “Grandpa, where is talina’s turn

chuckle as if

and Andrew didn’t share the same

reluctance to speak,

Marcelo and Renee, couldn’t

turned towards Paul and

shifted provocatively towards

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

King’s family’s hurbulent

allair,Gary’s mother had insisted on living in the Kings‘ house, disrupting Paul’s married life withi Marcelo’s

She cured Gary

against Marcelo’s father and literally rained the

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

a lone beast atop a

their eyes shifting between

a tense silence,

can be placed

Paul was stunned.

ashes!” Gary, elated,

tone mischievous yet ominous. “If you dare

“How dare you“!

rage “You cold, defiant bastard You!

was barely there, icy and

threat to destroy the

into chaos, with the ashes of Paul’s

King family seemed to be

church, Renee,reflecting on Marcelo carlier vulnerability, whispered to

response was a cynical

for his

“Mrs.King,

ww

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

son had always been

wanted to rip where they

wanted his father’s

concerned with his image, wanting

shout pierced the

young boy, about six,

on high ground, the church’s exit was a slope, and Marcelo’s wheelchair began hurtling

“Marcelo!”

second thought, Renee sprinted after the runaway

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

down the slope, Renee finally reached his

inertia behind its swift motion was overwhelming, causing her legs

a sharp pain radiated

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

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