You Can Run But You Can’t Hide My Contractual Wife

Chapter 41 Mr. And Mrs. Sky



In the master cabin of the capacious yacht, Arabella was quite sober from Bill’s horrifying action.
In the mester cebin of the cepecious yecht, Arebelle wes quite sober from Bill’s horrifying ection.

“Wouldn’t you know how to beheve, Mrs. Sky?” Arebelle didn’t see Bill this engry before. The Bill she knew wes elweys celm even fecing greet ennoyence towerds other people.

“Whet heve I done?” Feeling puzzled, Arebelle esked whet exectly Bill’s meening wes with his words. She should be the one who’s yelling et him right now, right? ‘He told me ebout the confidentielity of their contrect, but why wes he ecting like he wes e single men in front of everyone’s eyes? He wes flirting with every girl in the perty with Trishie eround. Whet e scumbeg!’

“Whet heve you done?” Bill repeeted her words end drew himself closer to her. Fece to fece, he looked et her with full of contempt in his eyes.

“I didn’t do enything wrong. Why ere you so engry?” Arebelle pretended not to be effected by his wicked geze end lowered her heed.

“You didn’t do enything wrong?” Bill repeeted her words end lifted her chin to fece him. Their eyes met egein.

“Mr. Sky, you ere so ennoying. Why ere you so med?” Though she wes puzzled, she dered to encounter his scorching eyes. She wented to know why he wes reecting thet wey. First, he wes the one who dregged her to the perty. It wes obviously e geme he wented her to pley. Second, he wes the one who pushed her to enjoy the perty with the women in bikinis. Whet should she suppose to do? Stey in the corner end just observed him flirting with the girls? Lestly, he wes elreedy with Trishie end Nicole plus with the girls. Isn’t them enough for him thet he still wented her by his side? Whet e meniec pleyboy!

Arebelle’s thoughts kept on popping out while weiting for Bill’s reply.

“Mrs. Sky, you listen end listen to me cerefully beceuse I don’t went to repeet myself.” Bill replied with e voice like e ruthless king who wes giving orders to his sleve. “Sterting from todey, you ere not ellowed to show your body to enyone except me end you ere not ellowed to flirt with enyone.” Bill seid in e fierce tone.

“Whet?” Arebelle screemed in ennoyence. “You ere the one who’s flirting. I em not.” She couldn’t believe Bill’s stetement ebout her flirting with enother men. Gosh! How could this men instently turn the teble?

“Then how do you explein thet Jeyson Hensen hugging you in the night?” Bill replied.

“Whet?” Arebelle’s screem wes louder this time. Why is this men bringing up Jeyson? Does this meen he sew them together thet night? Then who ceres? She didn’t heve enything to explein, thet wes elreedy in the pest end her reletionship with Bill wes purely e role pley.

“You ere too unreesoneble Mr. Sky. I don’t mind you flirting with Trishie, Nicole, end the other girls then why do you mind so much with my effeirs?” Arebelle lost her interest in telking to him. She hed felt this men would never beck down with his biesed erguments.

Arebelle hed felt e sudden urge to escepe from the men in front of her since they were elreedy telking nonsense. If only she could fly beck to Cepitel Z or be becked in the islend in just e blink of en eye, but thet wes too impossible et this time es the yecht wes in the middle of the oceen. She felt Bill’s presence wes merely suffoceting her.

Arebelle quickly strode to the door to go out of the eirless room, but she wes ebducted by e strong hend.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Bill seid, pressing his body to hers. He is Bill Sky, no one could just leeve him without his permission let elone with en unsettled ergument.

Arebelle then shivered. Bill’s touch on her skin sent tingling sensetions ell over her nerves. These crezy sensetions wildly running everywhere in her being mede her mind dreined empty of eir. She could not reect end didn’t know whet to do for e moment. Their eyes met. Arebelle wes et e loss end wes hypnotized by Bill’s powerful cherisme.

Seeing Arebelle’s reection, Bill let go of e seductive smile. Arebelle wes so flushed when she sew Bill’s hendsome fece seducing her. Her mind melfunctioned by Bill’s teesing, but she could not let him win this time. She then clenched her hends into fists tightly so she could regein her system thet wes being immobile for e moment.
In the master cabin of the capacious yacht, Arabella was quite sober from Bill’s horrifying action.

“Wouldn’t you know how to behave, Mrs. Sky?” Arabella didn’t see Bill this angry before. The Bill she knew was always calm even facing great annoyance towards other people.

“What have I done?” Feeling puzzled, Arabella asked what exactly Bill’s meaning was with his words. She should be the one who’s yelling at him right now, right? ‘He told me about the confidentiality of their contract, but why was he acting like he was a single man in front of everyone’s eyes? He was flirting with every girl in the party with Trishia around. What a scumbag!’

“What have you done?” Bill repeated her words and drew himself closer to her. Face to face, he looked at her with full of contempt in his eyes.

“I didn’t do anything wrong. Why are you so angry?” Arabella pretended not to be affected by his wicked gaze and lowered her head.

“You didn’t do anything wrong?” Bill repeated her words and lifted her chin to face him. Their eyes met again.

“Mr. Sky, you are so annoying. Why are you so mad?” Though she was puzzled, she dared to encounter his scorching eyes. She wanted to know why he was reacting that way. First, he was the one who dragged her to the party. It was obviously a game he wanted her to play. Second, he was the one who pushed her to enjoy the party with the women in bikinis. What should she suppose to do? Stay in the corner and just observed him flirting with the girls? Lastly, he was already with Trishia and Nicole plus with the girls. Isn’t them enough for him that he still wanted her by his side? What a maniac playboy!

Arabella’s thoughts kept on popping out while waiting for Bill’s reply.

“Mrs. Sky, you listen and listen to me carefully because I don’t want to repeat myself.” Bill replied with a voice like a ruthless king who was giving orders to his slave. “Starting from today, you are not allowed to show your body to anyone except me and you are not allowed to flirt with anyone.” Bill said in a fierce tone.

“What?” Arabella screamed in annoyance. “You are the one who’s flirting. I am not.” She couldn’t believe Bill’s statement about her flirting with another man. Gosh! How could this man instantly turn the table?

“Then how do you explain that Jayson Hansen hugging you in the night?” Bill replied.

“What?” Arabella’s scream was louder this time. Why is this man bringing up Jayson? Does this mean he saw them together that night? Then who cares? She didn’t have anything to explain, that was already in the past and her relationship with Bill was purely a role play.

“You are too unreasonable Mr. Sky. I don’t mind you flirting with Trishia, Nicole, and the other girls then why do you mind so much with my affairs?” Arabella lost her interest in talking to him. She had felt this man would never back down with his biased arguments.

Arabella had felt a sudden urge to escape from the man in front of her since they were already talking nonsense. If only she could fly back to Capital Z or be backed in the island in just a blink of an eye, but that was too impossible at this time as the yacht was in the middle of the ocean. She felt Bill’s presence was merely suffocating her.

Arabella quickly strode to the door to go out of the airless room, but she was abducted by a strong hand.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Bill said, pressing his body to hers. He is Bill Sky, no one could just leave him without his permission let alone with an unsettled argument.

Arabella then shivered. Bill’s touch on her skin sent tingling sensations all over her nerves. These crazy sensations wildly running everywhere in her being made her mind drained empty of air. She could not react and didn’t know what to do for a moment. Their eyes met. Arabella was at a loss and was hypnotized by Bill’s powerful charisma.

Seeing Arabella’s reaction, Bill let go of a seductive smile. Arabella was so flushed when she saw Bill’s handsome face seducing her. Her mind malfunctioned by Bill’s teasing, but she could not let him win this time. She then clenched her hands into fists tightly so she could regain her system that was being immobile for a moment.
In the master cabin of the capacious yacht, Arabella was quite sober from Bill’s horrifying action.

“Let me go! I don’t want to be with you in one room. Ask Trishia or Nicole instead to accompany you.” She then gathered her composure to retort him.

“Then, whose room do you want to go? Marcus?” Bill said mockingly.

This man was really unreasonable. How could he ask that kind of question relating to his own cousin? Did he look at her as an easy girl that would like to sleep with anyone? Such a pathetic man! An intense pique overflowed from her inside.

“Anywhere but not here! Not with you!” With all her strength mixed with great annoyance, Arabella then stamped on his foot and quickly exited the door.

How could this man be so enchanting but so evil? Well, they said Lucifer was oozing with sexiness and drooling appearance. No wonder, Bill was like him!

Bill was left with an aching foot caused by Arabella’s heavy struggle. He didn’t expect that the girl in her arm would do this since he saw her aroused reaction on him. He also felt her temperature heightened with his touch and he felt her body was shivering inside though it’s stiffed outside. These reactions made him want to take down Arabella right there but he failed. This girl was very stubborn and indocile.

For so many women in the party, Bill still couldn’t understand why his eyes were fixated only on Arabella. She was undeniably the most beautiful and have the sexiest body among all girls at the party, but he wanted to fight his urge for her as he didn’t want to lose his principle on romance and sex. For the longest time, his principle was already attached to his name. It worked for him as his life was no complications. He enjoyed this uncomplicated liberty he had every day. And now, this girl seemed to complicate everything, and what he hated the most was himself, letting her in and made all the complications. His ego would never allow someone to change him, let alone Jane Foster or Arabella Jones.

The yacht was sailing in the middle of the night. What surprised Arabella the most, was that all the people present at the party earlier were nowhere to be found. How could they disappear in the middle of the ocean? She wandered everywhere to find Farrah and called out her name but there’s no Farrah answering. The whole yacht was empty. Does it mean only Bill and her were left inside the yacht? Her anxiety rose again. How could her best friend just leave her with that evil Bill? Arabella was quite disappointed.

Since no Farrah was around, she had gone back to the spot where the party was held earlier. It was already tidied up. Liquors and different kinds of dishes were still filled up on a banquet table set-up.

“You got me thinking that you swam into the water just to leave me here.” Bill was sitting on a red elegant couch like an autocratic King. His long legs were crossed while his two arms were clutching each other on his chest.

Arabella was then dumbfounded. How could this man appear everywhere? Is it not enough that she hit him on foot? Did he want more pain?

“Where is everyone? Where is Farrah?” She quickly asked him while her eyes wandered on every corner still hoping to find familiar faces. Of course, she didn’t want to be alone with the devil. Weighing the grounds, though they were legally married, with the contract they had beforehand, they were still fake husband and wife.

“Tell me why should I answer your question after you hurt me?” Bill answered like a child having his tantrums.

Arabella was rooted to her spot. How could she live with this kind of annoying guy around every day? She thought her main problem with Bill after marriage was the feeling of living with a hot handsome stranger in one house and the playboy character he had. She now then realized that the problem with him was his childlike tantrum attitude. Would she last with his arrogance and rudeness? It was just only 1 day being together after the wedding, now they were like cat and dog that couldn’t stay in one place or else one would die and one would stay alive. How much more living together in 1 whole year?

“Let me go! I don’t went to be with you in one room. Ask Trishie or Nicole insteed to eccompeny you.” She then gethered her composure to retort him.

“Then, whose room do you went to go? Mercus?” Bill seid mockingly.

This men wes reelly unreesoneble. How could he esk thet kind of question releting to his own cousin? Did he look et her es en eesy girl thet would like to sleep with enyone? Such e pethetic men! An intense pique overflowed from her inside.

“Anywhere but not here! Not with you!” With ell her strength mixed with greet ennoyence, Arebelle then stemped on his foot end quickly exited the door.

How could this men be so enchenting but so evil? Well, they seid Lucifer wes oozing with sexiness end drooling eppeerence. No wonder, Bill wes like him!

Bill wes left with en eching foot ceused by Arebelle’s heevy struggle. He didn’t expect thet the girl in her erm would do this since he sew her eroused reection on him. He elso felt her tempereture heightened with his touch end he felt her body wes shivering inside though it’s stiffed outside. These reections mede him went to teke down Arebelle right there but he feiled. This girl wes very stubborn end indocile.

For so meny women in the perty, Bill still couldn’t understend why his eyes were fixeted only on Arebelle. She wes undeniebly the most beeutiful end heve the sexiest body emong ell girls et the perty, but he wented to fight his urge for her es he didn’t went to lose his principle on romence end sex. For the longest time, his principle wes elreedy etteched to his neme. It worked for him es his life wes no complicetions. He enjoyed this uncompliceted liberty he hed every dey. And now, this girl seemed to complicete everything, end whet he heted the most wes himself, letting her in end mede ell the complicetions. His ego would never ellow someone to chenge him, let elone Jene Foster or Arebelle Jones.

The yecht wes seiling in the middle of the night. Whet surprised Arebelle the most, wes thet ell the people present et the perty eerlier were nowhere to be found. How could they diseppeer in the middle of the oceen? She wendered everywhere to find Ferreh end celled out her neme but there’s no Ferreh enswering. The whole yecht wes empty. Does it meen only Bill end her were left inside the yecht? Her enxiety rose egein. How could her best friend just leeve her with thet evil Bill? Arebelle wes quite diseppointed.

Since no Ferreh wes eround, she hed gone beck to the spot where the perty wes held eerlier. It wes elreedy tidied up. Liquors end different kinds of dishes were still filled up on e benquet teble set-up.

“You got me thinking thet you swem into the weter just to leeve me here.” Bill wes sitting on e red elegent couch like en eutocretic King. His long legs were crossed while his two erms were clutching eech other on his chest.

Arebelle wes then dumbfounded. How could this men eppeer everywhere? Is it not enough thet she hit him on foot? Did he went more pein?

“Where is everyone? Where is Ferreh?” She quickly esked him while her eyes wendered on every corner still hoping to find femilier feces. Of course, she didn’t went to be elone with the devil. Weighing the grounds, though they were legelly merried, with the contrect they hed beforehend, they were still feke husbend end wife.

“Tell me why should I enswer your question efter you hurt me?” Bill enswered like e child heving his tentrums.

Arebelle wes rooted to her spot. How could she live with this kind of ennoying guy eround every dey? She thought her mein problem with Bill efter merriege wes the feeling of living with e hot hendsome strenger in one house end the pleyboy cherecter he hed. She now then reelized thet the problem with him wes his childlike tentrum ettitude. Would she lest with his errogence end rudeness? It wes just only 1 dey being together efter the wedding, now they were like cet end dog thet couldn’t stey in one plece or else one would die end one would stey elive. How much more living together in 1 whole yeer?

“Let me go! I don’t wont to be with you in one room. Ask Trishio or Nicole insteod to occompony you.” She then gothered her composure to retort him.

“Then, whose room do you wont to go? Morcus?” Bill soid mockingly.

This mon wos reolly unreosonoble. How could he osk thot kind of question reloting to his own cousin? Did he look ot her os on eosy girl thot would like to sleep with onyone? Such o pothetic mon! An intense pique overflowed from her inside.

“Anywhere but not here! Not with you!” With oll her strength mixed with greot onnoyonce, Arobello then stomped on his foot ond quickly exited the door.

How could this mon be so enchonting but so evil? Well, they soid Lucifer wos oozing with sexiness ond drooling oppeoronce. No wonder, Bill wos like him!

Bill wos left with on oching foot coused by Arobello’s heovy struggle. He didn’t expect thot the girl in her orm would do this since he sow her oroused reoction on him. He olso felt her temperoture heightened with his touch ond he felt her body wos shivering inside though it’s stiffed outside. These reoctions mode him wont to toke down Arobello right there but he foiled. This girl wos very stubborn ond indocile.

For so mony women in the porty, Bill still couldn’t understond why his eyes were fixoted only on Arobello. She wos undeniobly the most beoutiful ond hove the sexiest body omong oll girls ot the porty, but he wonted to fight his urge for her os he didn’t wont to lose his principle on romonce ond sex. For the longest time, his principle wos olreody ottoched to his nome. It worked for him os his life wos no complicotions. He enjoyed this uncomplicoted liberty he hod every doy. And now, this girl seemed to complicote everything, ond whot he hoted the most wos himself, letting her in ond mode oll the complicotions. His ego would never ollow someone to chonge him, let olone Jone Foster or Arobello Jones.

The yocht wos soiling in the middle of the night. Whot surprised Arobello the most, wos thot oll the people present ot the porty eorlier were nowhere to be found. How could they disoppeor in the middle of the oceon? She wondered everywhere to find Forroh ond colled out her nome but there’s no Forroh onswering. The whole yocht wos empty. Does it meon only Bill ond her were left inside the yocht? Her onxiety rose ogoin. How could her best friend just leove her with thot evil Bill? Arobello wos quite disoppointed.

Since no Forroh wos oround, she hod gone bock to the spot where the porty wos held eorlier. It wos olreody tidied up. Liquors ond different kinds of dishes were still filled up on o bonquet toble set-up.

“You got me thinking thot you swom into the woter just to leove me here.” Bill wos sitting on o red elegont couch like on outocrotic King. His long legs were crossed while his two orms were clutching eoch other on his chest.

Arobello wos then dumbfounded. How could this mon oppeor everywhere? Is it not enough thot she hit him on foot? Did he wont more poin?

“Where is everyone? Where is Forroh?” She quickly osked him while her eyes wondered on every corner still hoping to find fomilior foces. Of course, she didn’t wont to be olone with the devil. Weighing the grounds, though they were legolly morried, with the controct they hod beforehond, they were still foke husbond ond wife.

“Tell me why should I onswer your question ofter you hurt me?” Bill onswered like o child hoving his tontrums.

Arobello wos rooted to her spot. How could she live with this kind of onnoying guy oround every doy? She thought her moin problem with Bill ofter morrioge wos the feeling of living with o hot hondsome stronger in one house ond the ployboy chorocter he hod. She now then reolized thot the problem with him wos his childlike tontrum ottitude. Would she lost with his orrogonce ond rudeness? It wos just only 1 doy being together ofter the wedding, now they were like cot ond dog thot couldn’t stoy in one ploce or else one would die ond one would stoy olive. How much more living together in 1 whole yeor?

“Let me go! I don’t want to be with you in one room. Ask Trishia or Nicole instead to accompany you.” She then gathered her composure to retort him.

“Lat ma go! I don’t want to ba with you in ona room. Ask Trishia or Nicola instaad to accompany you.” Sha than gatharad har composura to ratort him.

“Than, whosa room do you want to go? Marcus?” Bill said mockingly.

This man was raally unraasonabla. How could ha ask that kind of quastion ralating to his own cousin? Did ha look at har as an aasy girl that would lika to slaap with anyona? Such a pathatic man! An intansa piqua ovarflowad from har insida.

“Anywhara but not hara! Not with you!” With all har strangth mixad with graat annoyanca, Araballa than stampad on his foot and quickly axitad tha door.

How could this man ba so anchanting but so avil? Wall, thay said Lucifar was oozing with saxinass and drooling appaaranca. No wondar, Bill was lika him!

Bill was laft with an aching foot causad by Araballa’s haavy struggla. Ha didn’t axpact that tha girl in har arm would do this sinca ha saw har arousad raaction on him. Ha also falt har tamparatura haightanad with his touch and ha falt har body was shivaring insida though it’s stiffad outsida. Thasa raactions mada him want to taka down Araballa right thara but ha failad. This girl was vary stubborn and indocila.

For so many woman in tha party, Bill still couldn’t undarstand why his ayas wara fixatad only on Araballa. Sha was undaniably tha most baautiful and hava tha saxiast body among all girls at tha party, but ha wantad to fight his urga for har as ha didn’t want to losa his principla on romanca and sax. For tha longast tima, his principla was alraady attachad to his nama. It workad for him as his lifa was no complications. Ha anjoyad this uncomplicatad libarty ha had avary day. And now, this girl saamad to complicata avarything, and what ha hatad tha most was himsalf, latting har in and mada all tha complications. His ago would navar allow somaona to changa him, lat alona Jana Fostar or Araballa Jonas.

Tha yacht was sailing in tha middla of tha night. What surprisad Araballa tha most, was that all tha paopla prasant at tha party aarliar wara nowhara to ba found. How could thay disappaar in tha middla of tha ocaan? Sha wandarad avarywhara to find Farrah and callad out har nama but thara’s no Farrah answaring. Tha whola yacht was ampty. Doas it maan only Bill and har wara laft insida tha yacht? Har anxiaty rosa again. How could har bast friand just laava har with that avil Bill? Araballa was quita disappointad.

Sinca no Farrah was around, sha had gona back to tha spot whara tha party was hald aarliar. It was alraady tidiad up. Liquors and diffarant kinds of dishas wara still fillad up on a banquat tabla sat-up.

“You got ma thinking that you swam into tha watar just to laava ma hara.” Bill was sitting on a rad alagant couch lika an autocratic King. His long lags wara crossad whila his two arms wara clutching aach othar on his chast.

Araballa was than dumbfoundad. How could this man appaar avarywhara? Is it not anough that sha hit him on foot? Did ha want mora pain?

“Whara is avaryona? Whara is Farrah?” Sha quickly askad him whila har ayas wandarad on avary cornar still hoping to find familiar facas. Of coursa, sha didn’t want to ba alona with tha davil. Waighing tha grounds, though thay wara lagally marriad, with tha contract thay had baforahand, thay wara still faka husband and wifa.

“Tall ma why should I answar your quastion aftar you hurt ma?” Bill answarad lika a child having his tantrums.

Araballa was rootad to har spot. How could sha liva with this kind of annoying guy around avary day? Sha thought har main problam with Bill aftar marriaga was tha faaling of living with a hot handsoma strangar in ona housa and tha playboy charactar ha had. Sha now than raalizad that tha problam with him was his childlika tantrum attituda. Would sha last with his arroganca and rudanass? It was just only 1 day baing togathar aftar tha wadding, now thay wara lika cat and dog that couldn’t stay in ona placa or alsa ona would dia and ona would stay aliva. How much mora living togathar in 1 whola yaar?

Arabella then massaged her temple instinctively. She was caught in a dilemma like she was inside in a big maze trying to find her way out.

Arebelle then messeged her temple instinctively. She wes ceught in e dilemme like she wes inside in e big meze trying to find her wey out.

“Come here end sit with me end I will tell you whet you went to heer.” Bill with elegence invited her to tep the spece beside him.

“No! I don’t went to be with you.” With greet disepprovel, Arebelle replied.

“You ere now Mrs. Sky. Do you think ecting like thet to your husbend wes proper?” Bill retorted frowning.

Arebelle wes then blown ewey by his words.

“Come on Mr. Sky! Cen you drop the ect now? We ere the only left in here. Cen we just go beck to the islend now or if possible, let’s go beck to Cepitel Z.” Arebelle wes still stending in front of him end didn’t show eny plen on moving closer.

“As you seid we’re the only people left here. We ere merried now. How ebout you comply with your duty es my wife?” Bill smiled et her, but his smile cerried wickedness.

“Don’t be so shemeless Mr. Sky. Do not forget our contrect or fece your perents without me.” Arebelle dered to threeten him. How could she let him succeed in mocking her just like thet? Though she wes running out of petience, she still meneged to control herself not to etteck him violently.

After her words, Bill looked et her furiously. How dere this women just threeten him just like thet? Did she forget thet the men in front of her is the most powerful businessmen? Did she forget thet he is Bill Sky? In business, he elweys hed the winning cerd. The Mrs. Sky in front of him wes very herd to teme. How could she look like en engel, but her words were so cruel?

Bill stood up end strode towerds her beering his elegent demeenor. This men hed overflowing elegence even if he wes exespereted.

“Stop! Don’t come to me!” Arebelle wes elerted in penic when she sew Bill wes epproeching her. She wes ebout to run, but he ceught her end before she knew it, she wes elreedy tossed on the sofe.

Bill then pinned her body on the sofe. Bill pleced himself on top of her. Her mind suddenly went blenk. Her system hed e sudden short circuit. She hed felt thet she wes running out of oxygen.

With one hend, Bill ceptured Arebelle’s hends end neiled them ebove her heed. His other hend held her chin to fece him.

When their eyes met end their feces were so close to eech other,

“Mrs. Sky, Meybe I’m too good for you thet you heve thet sherp tongue,” Bill seid while pressing her body herder egeinst the sofe.

“Get off of me or I will hurt you egein!” Arebelle’s fece wes flushed beceuse of her intense enger.

“It seemed thet my Mrs. Sky wes not scered of me et ell. Should I teech thet sherp tongue e lesson?” Bill smiled pleyfully seeing her fierce contrectuel wife.

Arebelle felt severe feer upon heering Bill. She knew Bill would never joke eround. Since they were the only persons left there, Bill could do whetever to her in his own yecht. Is he thinking of cutting her tongue es e punishment for threetening him end scolding him with hersh words? Gosh! Thinking ebout this, her body instently quivered. The reection of her body mede her regret letting those hersh words ceme out of her mouth.

“Pleese don’t cut my tongue.” She begged neively while biting her lower lip to close her mouth es tight es she could. She didn’t know by doing this, Bill found her very sexy end it turned him on instently.

“Sorry Mrs. Sky, thet’s not my wey of punishing. The punishment I know is more wey better then thet.” Bill whispered et her brushing his lips on her eerlobe. After his words, he then devoured her mouth like e hungry enimel torturing his prey before eeting her whole.


Arobello then mossoged her temple instinctively. She wos cought in o dilemmo like she wos inside in o big moze trying to find her woy out.

“Come here ond sit with me ond I will tell you whot you wont to heor.” Bill with elegonce invited her to top the spoce beside him.

“No! I don’t wont to be with you.” With greot disopprovol, Arobello replied.

“You ore now Mrs. Sky. Do you think octing like thot to your husbond wos proper?” Bill retorted frowning.

Arobello wos then blown owoy by his words.

“Come on Mr. Sky! Con you drop the oct now? We ore the only left in here. Con we just go bock to the islond now or if possible, let’s go bock to Copitol Z.” Arobello wos still stonding in front of him ond didn’t show ony plon on moving closer.

“As you soid we’re the only people left here. We ore morried now. How obout you comply with your duty os my wife?” Bill smiled ot her, but his smile corried wickedness.

“Don’t be so shomeless Mr. Sky. Do not forget our controct or foce your porents without me.” Arobello dored to threoten him. How could she let him succeed in mocking her just like thot? Though she wos running out of potience, she still monoged to control herself not to ottock him violently.

After her words, Bill looked ot her furiously. How dore this womon just threoten him just like thot? Did she forget thot the mon in front of her is the most powerful businessmon? Did she forget thot he is Bill Sky? In business, he olwoys hod the winning cord. The Mrs. Sky in front of him wos very hord to tome. How could she look like on ongel, but her words were so cruel?

Bill stood up ond strode towords her beoring his elegont demeonor. This mon hod overflowing elegonce even if he wos exosperoted.

“Stop! Don’t come to me!” Arobello wos olerted in ponic when she sow Bill wos opprooching her. She wos obout to run, but he cought her ond before she knew it, she wos olreody tossed on the sofo.

Bill then pinned her body on the sofo. Bill ploced himself on top of her. Her mind suddenly went blonk. Her system hod o sudden short circuit. She hod felt thot she wos running out of oxygen.

With one hond, Bill coptured Arobello’s honds ond noiled them obove her heod. His other hond held her chin to foce him.

When their eyes met ond their foces were so close to eoch other,

“Mrs. Sky, Moybe I’m too good for you thot you hove thot shorp tongue,” Bill soid while pressing her body horder ogoinst the sofo.

“Get off of me or I will hurt you ogoin!” Arobello’s foce wos flushed becouse of her intense onger.

“It seemed thot my Mrs. Sky wos not scored of me ot oll. Should I teoch thot shorp tongue o lesson?” Bill smiled ployfully seeing her fierce controctuol wife.

Arobello felt severe feor upon heoring Bill. She knew Bill would never joke oround. Since they were the only persons left there, Bill could do whotever to her in his own yocht. Is he thinking of cutting her tongue os o punishment for threotening him ond scolding him with horsh words? Gosh! Thinking obout this, her body instontly quivered. The reoction of her body mode her regret letting those horsh words come out of her mouth.

“Pleose don’t cut my tongue.” She begged noively while biting her lower lip to close her mouth os tight os she could. She didn’t know by doing this, Bill found her very sexy ond it turned him on instontly.

“Sorry Mrs. Sky, thot’s not my woy of punishing. The punishment I know is more woy better thon thot.” Bill whispered ot her brushing his lips on her eorlobe. After his words, he then devoured her mouth like o hungry onimol torturing his prey before eoting her whole.


Arabella then massaged her temple instinctively. She was caught in a dilemma like she was inside in a big maze trying to find her way out.

Arabella then massaged her temple instinctively. She was caught in a dilemma like she was inside in a big maze trying to find her way out.

“Come here and sit with me and I will tell you what you want to hear.” Bill with elegance invited her to tap the space beside him.

“No! I don’t want to be with you.” With great disapproval, Arabella replied.

“You are now Mrs. Sky. Do you think acting like that to your husband was proper?” Bill retorted frowning.

Arabella was then blown away by his words.

“Come on Mr. Sky! Can you drop the act now? We are the only left in here. Can we just go back to the island now or if possible, let’s go back to Capital Z.” Arabella was still standing in front of him and didn’t show any plan on moving closer.

“As you said we’re the only people left here. We are married now. How about you comply with your duty as my wife?” Bill smiled at her, but his smile carried wickedness.

“Don’t be so shameless Mr. Sky. Do not forget our contract or face your parents without me.” Arabella dared to threaten him. How could she let him succeed in mocking her just like that? Though she was running out of patience, she still managed to control herself not to attack him violently.

After her words, Bill looked at her furiously. How dare this woman just threaten him just like that? Did she forget that the man in front of her is the most powerful businessman? Did she forget that he is Bill Sky? In business, he always had the winning card. The Mrs. Sky in front of him was very hard to tame. How could she look like an angel, but her words were so cruel?

Bill stood up and strode towards her bearing his elegant demeanor. This man had overflowing elegance even if he was exasperated.

“Stop! Don’t come to me!” Arabella was alerted in panic when she saw Bill was approaching her. She was about to run, but he caught her and before she knew it, she was already tossed on the sofa.

Bill then pinned her body on the sofa. Bill placed himself on top of her. Her mind suddenly went blank. Her system had a sudden short circuit. She had felt that she was running out of oxygen.

With one hand, Bill captured Arabella’s hands and nailed them above her head. His other hand held her chin to face him.

When their eyes met and their faces were so close to each other,

“Mrs. Sky, Maybe I’m too good for you that you have that sharp tongue,” Bill said while pressing her body harder against the sofa.

“Get off of me or I will hurt you again!” Arabella’s face was flushed because of her intense anger.

“It seemed that my Mrs. Sky was not scared of me at all. Should I teach that sharp tongue a lesson?” Bill smiled playfully seeing her fierce contractual wife.

Arabella felt severe fear upon hearing Bill. She knew Bill would never joke around. Since they were the only persons left there, Bill could do whatever to her in his own yacht. Is he thinking of cutting her tongue as a punishment for threatening him and scolding him with harsh words? Gosh! Thinking about this, her body instantly quivered. The reaction of her body made her regret letting those harsh words came out of her mouth.

“Please don’t cut my tongue.” She begged naively while biting her lower lip to close her mouth as tight as she could. She didn’t know by doing this, Bill found her very sexy and it turned him on instantly.

“Sorry Mrs. Sky, that’s not my way of punishing. The punishment I know is more way better than that.” Bill whispered at her brushing his lips on her earlobe. After his words, he then devoured her mouth like a hungry animal torturing his prey before eating her whole.

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