THE BILLIONAIRE'S VENGEFUL WIFE RETURNS-Chapter 249: MORE THAN A KISS

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"You’re so wet."

Harlow’s breath came in short, uneven gasps as she lay beneath Alanis, trapped between the firm mattress and his solid frame. She had no idea how things had escalated this far. One moment, she was holding her ground, determined to resist him. The next... she was losing herself.

Her thighs trembled as she fought to keep them closed, but with Alanis between them, whispering sinful promises in that deep, commanding voice, there was no escape.

"You’re wet for me my Villian."

Heat rushed to her face, embarrassment mixing with something darker, something she refused to name. She would never accept that Alanis made her feel this way.

Her body betrayed her.

She clenched her jaw, refusing to acknowledge the growing ache between her legs. She didn’t understand it. She had been with Alanis before, had felt his touch, had experienced pleasure at his hands, but never like this. Never so intensely that it burned through her veins, leaving her desperate and needy.

"Let me help you, my villain. You can’t go to the conference like this." His voice was low but dark.

Harlow bit down on her lower lip, her body heating even more. She wanted to resist. She should resist. She should stop him and keep to her promise of never letting him close to her. But even the slightest movement sent waves of need rippling through her.

She squeezed her thighs together, desperate for relief, but Alanis was faster. His strong hands slid along her legs, gently parting them again.

"There are so many ways to get the satisfaction you need, my villain." His words sent a shiver down her spine.

"Let me help you out of this torture."

That voice. That damned voice. The one that made her weak, made her crave his touch even when she wanted to hate him. She had betrayed her children over and over again.

"Spread your legs for me, my villain." It wasn’t a request. It was a command. And before she could stop herself, she obeyed.

A slow, satisfied smirk stretched across Alanis’s face.

"Good girl."

His fingers slid along her heated skin, teasing, testing, igniting a fire inside her. Harlow sucked in a sharp breath, biting her lip harder to hold back the sound threatening to escape.

She had promised herself she wouldn’t let him touch her again. That she wouldn’t fall for his games. Yet here she was, unraveling at his fingertips.

A gentle press of his thumb against her most sensitive spot sent a jolt through her body. A soft whimper escaped her lips before she could stop it.

"Don’t hold it in, my sweet villain." His sinful words rang in her ears.

His thumb drew torturous circles around that swollen spot, his free hand gripping her waist to keep her in place.

"Let me show you what pleasure really is my villain. Try not to scream too much."

Harlow’s world spun when his fingers finally kissed her skin. One hand lifted her waist slightly above the bed level while the other shifted her panties and Alanis buried his face between her legs.

"Uhh." Harlow moaned. She couldn’t hold back any longer, she was losing it.

And the worst part?

She didn’t want him to stop.

Her hands clenched the sheets, her breath coming in sharp, broken pants. Every movement, every touch sent her further into a place where reason no longer existed.

His mouth covered her second lips as he licked, kissed, sucked, and munched her swollen spot

"A... Alanis... ahh." Another moan escaped her lips and he smirked.

"You belong to me, my villain. Don’t ever forget that." Alanis slid one finger in moving in and out of her gently. Harlow was still untouched and he knew he had to be careful around her.

Alanis slid the second finger into her as he increased his pace. "Ahh." Harlow moaned louder without a card in the world. All she wanted at this moment was to quench the fire burning deep inside of her.

She threw her head back, back arched, eyes rolling into her head as she let herself drown in ecstasy.

Alanis increased his pace again, fingers sliding in and out of her, her moan filling his ears.

Harlow’s world spun as she let herself fall completely, surrendering to the moment she had sworn she’d never allow. She panted heavily, her breath ragged as she tried to regain composure.

"Are you alright?"

Harlow got out of bed at the sound of his voice. Her face was red with embarrassment that she couldn’t look at the face of the man seated before her. Harlow couldn’t believe she had let her want win this time.

She felt like a fool. After everything Alanis had done to her in the past, she had moaned for him again. She had let him touch her in ways she vowed never to.

"Get out." She said finally finding her voice. Alanis was the last person she wanted to speak to. She hated herself for allowing him to touch her. And what irritated her more was that she would let him close to her again if another chance arose.

"Your clothes are in the closet, hurry up, you’re already late." Harlow didn’t spare him a glance as she hurried into the bathroom. All she felt at the moment was shame. Pure shame.

Once she was done bathing, she stepped out of the bathroom and hurried into the closet to get dressed.

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At exactly 9 am, the conference room was filled with different reporters waiting for Harlow Hamilton’s words on why she had bought her father’s company a day after the big review of being the diamond queen and bashing her father’s diamond company.

Many people saw it as their family feud, while others saw her actions as jealousy just as Claudia had already said. But when Harlow arrived at the press conference, her words shocked everyone.

"I’m not here to waste my time and answer stupid questions." Everyone frowned at her words. The rumors were really true, not only was Harlow Blackwood notorious, but she was rude too.

"The Blackwood org is now a part of the Hamilton’s Corp. It’s called business, not jealousy or family feud." Harlow said. "Why listen to a word from an actress whose life is all about drama?" She chuckled and that was the end. She dropped the mic and started walking away.

Harlow didn’t care what people said about her or what Claudia had said. All she cared about was her revenge and now is only the beginning. She would deal with Claudia, Elisa, and Frank too.

"Bastard!"

"Stupid Bastard!!!"

Claudia who had been watching her sister’s press conference like other people cursed. Every day, Harlow gives her more reasons why she has to kill her.

She had said a lot during her life video, she had accused Harlow of so many things, waiting and watching to see how her sister was going to come out of it, yet with just one sentence, Harlow has turned her into the laughing stock.

The entire Halkhalls mocked her. They made memes from her crying face. Every string she’s tried to pull to bring Harlow down has somehow backfired on her.

"Don’t waste your time on her. You’re a part of the Hamilton family, you can steal everything she thinks she owns." Elisa said to her daughter.

If Harlow thinks she’s the CEO of Hamiltons Corp, then she should wait and watch Claudia steal everything again.

"Harlow has really beaten more than she can chew this time." Claudia bellowed.

"She has," Elisa responded. "I think it’s time I send the divorce papers and take whatever properties Frank has left before he loses everything completely," Elisa said sipping her tea. She was scared Frank was going to lose more than he had already and then she’d be left with nothing after her years of commitment.

She couldn’t lose like this, not after the years she’d spent being Frank’s wife.

"How do we do it?" Claudia asked her mother.

"I gave him a week," Elisa said. She had given Frank a week to change everything even if she knew that was humanly impossible. After the one week is over, she will send the divorce papers to him. Since they didn’t sign a prenup, it would be easy to take more than half of everything he owns.

"After one week, I’ll get everything I deserve." She said.

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After her press conference, Harlow stepped back into the car she had arrived with. The chauffeur for the day was none other than her silly husband. The last man she wanted to see and be with. Not after everything that happened this morning.

"You did great," Alanis said the moment she stepped in. "I am super proud of you." He added.

"Thank you." Harlow smiled.

Somehow, his words seemed to calm her down a little. Even if this man can be a little annoying most times but he was her comfort most times.

Their car moved smoothly through the city as Alanis drove his wife back to their new home.