Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress Chapter 90
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Moira moved a little and feel suffocated from the clingy and possessive Alpha Male behind her. She wanted to pee badly and he's hugging her tightly. She used all her force to unclasped from him. He let her go and she slipped off from the bed and walk to the bathroom, bowlegged and naked.
She sat comfortably on the warm toilet seat and sighed as finally, all the urine flows out. Alanis didn't even stop making love to her last night and it was a real punishment for her. She washed and stood. Then she went to the sink to wash her face.
She stopped suddenly looking at the mirror. She got lots of hickeys on her neck and chests and her globes. She clenches her fist and wanted to beat up Alanis. She put her bathrobe on and stormed out to the bed and show him the red hickeys.
"Why are you so stupid?!" She scolded him.
"What? It looked dashing on you. Fancy." He smiled and lay sideways, his elbow propped on the bed and he looked like a Greek God.
She covered herself and stormed to the kitchen to prepare food because she's so hungry and he didn't even let her eat. She just drank water and he made love to her all over again. There's nothing to eat so she was about to order some food. The door rang and Alanis went to open it, took the big plastic bag from one of his assassins and put it on the table.
"Finally, are you going to feed me now?" She asked sardonically. Alanis only smiled at her and patted her head.
"Sorry for not feeding you, my darling." He put all the take out one by one. "Go and enjoy the bathtub. I'll just-reheat all of these."
She did go back to the bathroom and she was surprised that the bathtub is filled with warm water and bubbles. She removed her robe and sat down and enjoy it.
Alanis let his assistant which is his right hand to do the work on heating and plating it all. He went to the bathroom and open the door. She's relaxing on the bathtub leaning on the headboard. He removed his PJs and joined her. She got startled and was about to leave, but he held her down and joined her.
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He is facing her, and he took one of her feet and start massaging it. He kissed her ankle and do the same on the other. She just closed her eyes and relaxed letting him do whatever he wanted.
"Does warm water make you feel better?" He asked.
"Yeah." She muttered.
After a few minutes, it's time to get up since the water is getting cold. He picked her up and dry her. Then he put the robe to her. She looked at the bathtub that she wanted to stay forever.
"Time to eat." He kissed her lips lightly. "Do you want me to carry you?"
"No." She put her slippers on and strode to the kitchen. Then she glanced at his butler wearing a suit formally and served them the warm foods. She looked at the tall guy from head to toe and then back to Alanis who is watching her all this time. "What?"
"Don't look at other males." He said.
"Are you crazy?" She asked a little irritated. "Do you also own my penthouse? How could you enter here without my permission and let your people get in and out to serve you? And I can look at anyone whoever my eyes see."
"Sweetheart, just eat your meal please." He said calmly and sipped on his water. She eats whatever food is there when suddenly her phone chimes crazily.
"Excuse me." She pushed the chair and stood to the room to pick the answer. "Yes? Andy?"
"So, Yves is here, and Fox already spotted the guy. I just want to tell you to be away from me, okay? He can't see you with Alanis. It's far too dangerous."
"Got it. But, how can I avoid Alanis when he's practically like a leech?" Moira started complaining. "You even give my details to this guy and guess what? I can't even walk straight." She hissed on the phone. Andy started laughing from the other line. "It's not funny."
"Sorry." Andy stopped laughing and cleared her throat. "I'll talk to the guy."
"Yes, please." She said as she rolled her eyes.
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"Okay… just hide from the guy. He can't know your identity."
"I got. I got. Just talk to the guy… bye." She hung up and went back to the kitchen. She sat down and continue eating.
"Shopping today?" He asked.
"No." She said coldly. Then Alanis's phone rung, he answered it shortly.
"Yes?" Alanis gaze at her and she did the same while eating but in an innocent way. "Crystal clear," Alanis said and he hung up. "Let's just stay in the house and enjoy some live show."
"No. You are going to leave." Moira stated.
***
Andy called one of the agents to give a special task. The man is tall has a scar on his left cheek and he seemed smart and will be a good assassin. She pushed the file and the man took it as he started flipping it.
"That guy is the drug lord of heroine. He's an American and I want dead by morning. I already gave you the details."
He salutes without any words and Andy watched him leave. She exhales and flipped through papers. Andy called Fox and he answered shortly.
"Enjoying yourself in the city?" She asked.
"A little. I fixed Andel's jungle-like penthouse." Fox told. She chuckled.
"Well, dear Agent, you got work to do. This guy can be a little sneaky." Andromeda gave him details and it's done. Fox is just going to act soon enough.
She watched the video on how the sniper gets killed. Also, she watched how the guy went to the bathroom to change clothes without anyone noticing it. Now, it's for revenge.
***
Ellen woke up early to start her day to yoga. She washed her face and brushed her teeth then, change her clothes into yoga shorts and yoga bras. It was a beautiful day for her.
Last night was so magical with Seth. They went to the hotel restaurant and tried a different kind of cuisines. She's so full that she might get ingestion and she just couldn't say no to him. He's so good and caring. They even kiss in the car which is like a fairy tale.
He told her things that she wanted to hear. Oh, Seth is the one for her. She was over the moon when suddenly, on the balcony was a topless man doing pushups fast and sweats drops down to the ground.
Wow. Ellen could just gape at that beautiful body and that handsome face. She suddenly feels hot and she looked around if the AC is turned on. The fans are on but why the hell does she feel hot and her vagina is throbbing? Oh, shit. She never felt this way before.
Andel stood and took a towel as he wiped his sweat. Then he looked at her. She suddenly looked stunned, but she exhales and just goes straight to the balcony.
"Good morning, baby girl." He greeted as he was about to pat her head, but she brushed it off.
"You just put your palms on the ground." She said coldly.
"Waking up at the wrong side of the bed, eh?" He grinned. She shook her head and roll her yoga mat. "What do you want for breakfast?" He asked.
"Uhh, vegetable salad without dressing and fruit salad, please."
"Hmm. Salad-salad. That's nice." He said rubbing his chin. "Don't you want something like protein? You need fish and red meat. You look so thin that you looked like a child."
She exhales as she does the tree-pose.
"Don't bug me."
"Okay." He said and watched her for a while. Then she looked at him and turn a little. She suddenly gets distracted and out of balance.
He caught her and she accidentally shoves her face on his wet chest. They stared at each other for long.
She smelled heavenly and Andel is going to burst anytime now. His breathing hitches and he pulled her up, smashing his mouth to hers.
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