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

felt no discomfort of a

turised wound and just

the vacant couch and

me to have a

from

Marcelo wasn’t that considerate,

Then what happened?

and noticed the

do that?Trust me I didn’t

didn’t seem as if he

remember and eventually I

the night to use the bathroom and then coming back, I had

couldn’t exactly

a couch and it wasn’t

couldn’t be that considerate “I

closer. “What did you

I lowered my head.“Nothing”

he copped my chin, lifting my

I felt so

face drew closer, his warm breath on my skin, allowing me to see my reflection

you You should find a way to make it

brushed my cheek and I was surprised to

wanted him to keep

argue that his rough night

moved to his bed myself,I

in the

my morning routine, a maid relayed a

were to attend a memorial service

for members of the family and also

know Catherine won’t be

trouble for me at such a

the church and I noticed Marcelo was colder

not be easy for

his father and

he didn’t

of the dead relatives of

was there an

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were interrupted when Andrew inquired,

chuckle as if amused by some

the same grandmother.

Gary, sensing Paul’s reluctance to speak, silenced

and Renee,

turned towards

shifted provocatively towards

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

the King’s family’s hurbulent

mother had insisted on living in the Kings‘ house, disrupting Paul’s married life withi Marcelo’s Grandmother, even attempting to usurp her

She cured Gary

and literally rained the whole

had torn apart Marcelo’s

a lone beast atop a mountain. He was untouchable yet profoundly

family members exchanged glances, their eyes shifting

tense silence, Macelo finally

ashes can be placed

Paul was stunned.

my mother’s ashes!” Gary,

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

“How dare you“!

“You cold, defiant bastard You! Why

was barely there, icy

threat to destroy the ashes was no idle

chaos, with the ashes

King family seemed to be

on Marcelo carlier vulnerability, whispered to him, “Your grandfather removed those ashes intentionally. He still

was a cynical

braced herself for his

“Mrs.King, don’t

ww

overly compassionate, he wouldn’t be reduced to

favorite son had

wanted to rip

wanted his father’s

with his image, wanting to avoid

shout pierced the air.

boy, about six, ran into

was a slope, and Marcelo’s

“Marcelo!”

second thought, Renee sprinted after the

as she raced down the

slope, Renee finally

motion was overwhelming, causing her legs to buckle, one knee hitting the

sharp pain radiated from

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

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