Secret Wife, Real Billionaire

Chapter 43

Chapter 43 An opportunity

*RENEE*

“I wasn’t on a date with him! Hold on, have you been having me followed?“My eyes widened in disbelief.

How else could Marcelo have known about my encounter with Andrew?

Suddenly, I felt herself being lifted effortlessly by Marcelo.

My world spun, and before I knew it, I was pushed against the sofa.

My body twisted uncomfortably, but it was his firm grip on my jaw that truly unsettled me.

I felt trapped, like a bird ensnared.

“You regret marrying me,huh?“His voice was cold, his face dangerously close to mine. “Can’t get over him? You felt forced into this marriage? Marrying me only because he betrayed you? Is that it, Renee?”

“Having me followed?“I was incredulous and furious. “Marcelo, have you no respect for privacy?”

Anger filled me, intensifying her frustration.

His own anger manifested in chilling calmness. “Upset because you’re embarrassed?”

“What the fuck…“I scoffed at the absurdity. “Yes, I am upset! I didn’t even know you back then Why would I marry a stranger if not to clear the Hudson’s debt?”

Our marriage was a forced arrangement, wasn’t it?

Hadn’t he been compelled into it just as much as I was?

Why was he angry that I was forced into this marriage when he was equally forced and he did mean things to even send me away?!

What right did he have to be angry?

I didn’t clarify the situation between her and Andrew with Marcelo.

He wouldn’t believe me anyway.

He was so paranoid!

His eyes were currently filled with a mix of mockery and irony.

“Marcelo, I married you due to the Hudson family’s obligations, and you married me to appease your mother. Our marriage is in name only. You

My words halted abruptly as his lips met mine. Eyes wide with shock, I saw his face close to mine, feeling the shape of his lips..

But the gentle touch quickly turned intense.

“Let me go..

close proximity. “We need to consummate

moved under the folds of my clothing, the touch both

me.

ZD BUNUS

stop this. What

“I want you.”

room’s cool air made my skin prickle, a sensation that

Marcelo, stop! w

you?” My voice was near a roar, filled with

Mrs. King I need to leave my mark on you,“Marcelo stated,

King myself, even

Aren’t you lowering yourself by

And the inherent physical disparity between us made my efforts

was filled

appear to be

tension in his body,

his hand reached for my jeans, panic set

don’t. I’m

my pleas fell on

man blinded by rage, determined

from Andrew’s involvement to Nana’s accident orchestrated by Catherine’s malice, and Andrew’s threat using Nana’s

Marcelo believed I was cheating

like this With him being

immobilized,

of

*MARCELO*

stared at

more vulnerable, a mix of fear and sorrow in her gaze. Her expression only seemed to fuel

wanted to make her feel

see

wanted her

brief moment, I looked into her eyes, then quickly covered them, I tried to feel detached

に

needed to avoid her

+25 BONUS

“Why so resistant, Renee?”

we go somewhere else? Not here, not now. Marcelo, please. I don’t want this, not like this, not

where she does it with

she follow him somewhere

she sleep with

God!

that

even more that she might

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