THE BILLIONAIRE'S VENGEFUL WIFE RETURNS-Chapter 297: SISTER IN LAW

This Chapter is dedicated to Christine_Goh_9109. Wow, Christine, thanks for the golden ticket.

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"Alanis, please!" Harlow bit on her lower lip.

Alanis didn’t make her beg for long. In one smooth thrust, he replaced his fingers with his cock, filling her completely. A broken moan tore from her lips as he began to move, slow at first, then deeper, harder, each snap of his hips sending sparks through her veins.

"You feel too good," he gritted out, his voice raw. "Fuck, Harlow."

She couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, all she could do was cling to him, her nails raking down his back as he pounded into her, each thrust hitting that sweet, aching spot inside her.

"A-Alanis-I’m-I’m-"

"Come for me, Villain." His command was rough, final.

And she shattered.

Her body convulsed around him, pleasure crashing over her in waves as he drove her through her climax. Alanis followed moments later, his hips stuttering, a guttural groan escaping him as he spilled inside her.

Collapsing onto her, his skin burned against hers, his breath hot on her neck.

Harlow’s fingers traced lazy circles on his back, her heartbeat still wild.

And Alanis? He pressed a kiss to her forehead, his voice a whisper.

"I love you." Alanis said with ragged breath.

"Just one more time." He whispered next to her ears and before Harlow could protest he was in her again.

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When Harlow opened her eyes again, the sky was bathed in the golden hues of sunset. The room glowed softly, the shadows stretching long across the marble floor. All the flowers that scattered around the room this morning were gone which had Harlow imagining where they had taken them to.

Beaver stood at the doorway, his face as still as ever, as he watched Harlow eat the food Alanis had personally prepared for her.

He had relayed the message Alanis left for his wife. The message about stepping out with Charlotte and Frank for an important visit. But Beaver didn’t know how to relay another important message to his madam.

If he had the power, he would have taken care of things himself. But this was bigger than him.

"Your sister-in-law is here to see you." Harlow frowned instantly.

Beaver understood that expression too well by now. Not long ago, he had learned the woman in question was actually Alanis’s stepsister, Lia. And despite how much of a nightmare she was, the family still tolerated her. She couldn’t go a day without spreading poison about Harlow and Alanis. Her words were venom, and her presence? Even worse.

Harlow rolled her eyes. "What does she want this time?" Her soft voice sounded in the room.

The last person she wanted to deal with was Lia. But avoiding her wasn’t an option, not with everything going on. Harlow wasn’t blind to the chaos swirling around the Hamiltons.

Even if Alanis had taken her phone to keep her from the drama, she already knew every detail. Because, she was the one who had planned half half of it.

Before Gus send messages to Alanis, he sent it to her first. They communicatef more often then he did Alanis.

Claudia’s scandal had been set up by her, quietly and perfectly. Gus had reported that Claudia had been demanding a place in the family business. Harlow had taken that opportunity and set the trap. She became the anonymous buyer who made the massive orders, and just as she had expected, her stupid fake sister had fallen for it.

That was Harlow’s revenge for the funds embezzlement, Claudia had blamed her of in the past.

This was just Harlow’s little way of paying her back. But it’s only the beginning. As for the others.

Garth had been the one who ended her life in the past. Her punishment would be eternal. She’d make sure she never leaves the prison ever again.

And Lia?

Lia was the one who tore her clothes years ago and disgraced her before all of the maids and rest of their family members while the rest watched and laughed.

Harlow hadn’t forgotten. That day had burned into her bones. But now? Now it was Lia’s turn to suffer. She had the perfect plan for her step sister.

And as for George?

His day was coming. Sooner than he thought.

"Tell her I’ll be there shortly," Harlow said calmly.

Beaver gave a respectful bow and slipped out. Harlow continued eating, savoring every bite of the dish Alanis had prepared. She smiled faintly. He had changed. In this life, he wasn’t the cold stranger she once knew. He was different, gentle, protective and loving.

There was no need to take revenge on Alanis. He has redeemed himself in every way.

She had forgiven him for the past and was ready to start a new. But she knew that new will never be achieved with his family members still around.

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"Where the hell is that bitch?! I’ve been waiting for two damn hours!" Lia’s shrill voice echoed through the halls like a banshee’s wail. The servants shrank away, trembling.

"I... I’m sorry, madam. We have informed her about your arrival and she’ll be here shortly," one maid stammered, unable to look Lia in the eye.

Everyone knew who Lia Hamilton was, the spoiled, vicious daughter of the Hamilton family. And today, she was in rare form.

"You don’t know?!" Lia’s voice rose as she stormed toward the maid half her size. "Do you idiots even know who I am?" She asked.

"Have you no manners?" She kept going. "I won’t be disrespected like this!"

She grabbed the girl by the hair and yanked violently. "This should be enough lesson for you." The maid screamed, crashing against a priceless vase in the corner. It shattered. Shards flew everywhere.

The maid held up her injured arms with blood already spilling out.

"You will know your place and do what’s asked of you next time. That’s what you’re paid for!" Lia screamed.

"This will teach you all not to cross me!" Lia snapped, lifting her foot to approach the girl again.

"Miss Lia, please! Don’t hurt her!" another maid cried, kneeling desperately. "We have all relayed your message to our mistress."

Smack.

Lia’s slap silenced her instantly. Seeing that she had hit the next maid, others were scared of speaking out for them. In panic, someone dashed off to find Beaver in the courtyard.

When Beaver returned and entered the lounge, he stopped cold.

The sight before him was utter chaos. Lia had shattered Charlotte’s favorite vase worth millions. She has turned the entire lounge upside down destroying everything in sight.

"Miss Lia, please," Beaver said, trying to stay calm. "My mistress is on her way."

"And where is she?!" Lia shrieked. "How dare she keep me waiting like this? Who does she think she is?!"

She was breathing hard, pacing like a caged animal. Her eyes flashed with rage.

"I swear to God, I’ll make sure she leaves this family once and for all. She doesn’t even know how much Alanis lo..."

Lia froze mid sentence.

The room suddenly turned still as a presense arrived.

Harlow walked down the grandstairs slowly, her presence so commanding the air seemed to shift around her. She wore a simple white floral dress, delicate and flowing, like springtime incarnate. A few diamonds sparkled on her ears and wrist, catching the light. She looked like a goddess, soft, beautiful, dangerous.

Her eyes scanned the destruction, the bleeding maid, the shattered glass, the ruined lounge.

And then she looked at Lia a sweet smile on her lips.

"I don’t recall Beaver mentioning a wild animal was visiting," Harlow said, her voice smooth as silk but sharp as a blade.

Lia glared at her sister in law stylishly. She looked so beautiful and fresh. While they had been suffering here, Harlow and Alanis were busy having fun.