Married To The CEO I Hate

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started to take my shoes off. I was completely tired and I didn't know i

ent with Tristan else I would find myself making u

t to help me take off my shoes but I beat her to it, only l

stioned in a tired tone b

alled out s

esponded realizing I

famished," I groaned and lay on

ng water was turned off, I was too tired to

ng off my dress. She nods with

lean," I hyped myself up a

I was already in my comfortable pajamas, and my hair was

ely I saw him on the table eating. He must have noticed my pres

lmost slapped myse

got, I scolded and drew a seat backward getti

n't take my eyes off my foo

on't want to share dining with him too. But it

es filled the air. It was like both of us were waiting for

the meal?"

The food was fantastic in fact. I wanted to moan out to how the flavor felt on my tongue, but

ned to Rose who stood l

the best chef to prep

oked at him, and he gazed at me as if wanting

is face was drained of hope

said after a few bites b

d? Who even says that? Is that a word? Damn it. I wanted more. I wanted to h

t, but the image of his abs flashed b

" I thought and

s I thinki

to the sofa like it was its fault, or lik

ll do just fine," I breathe out using my hands for dem

er and shoot my eyes

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d into a heavy downpour. Isabella rolled on her bed uncomfortable whe

p, a tear rolling down from her e

s she turned sideways on the bed, rolling in the oppos

nder became louder causing her to suddenly wake up

ried realizing

," she whispered to herself, while the clouds went dar

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water when he heard her screams. He thought there had been a break-in

, like something was happening. He took calculated steps bef

fe and engulfed her in his embrace as he slowly

e hushe

lding her and patting her hair,

d to her, and slowly guided her to her b

lay her on the bed, while he covered he

slowly drift to sleep before pulli

d set to leave her room whe

She called

He re

and tapped on the bed, whi