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

Chapter 200: The Magic Word

12 a.m

Trishia could not find her sleep as her mind was inside Bill’s room.

"Happy Birthday!" Disheartened, Trishia greeted herself loudly in the air while drowning herself with

liquor. She could imagine Bill and Arabella were making out in his own bed.

She had never slept in his bed.

In his room.

He never let her.

"And that woman just goes in and out of his room freely." Trishia’s tears dripped down feeling so down.

She was devastated that all her efforts were just wasted.

6 years ago.

When Ed Sky died, Kelly was at a loss. For the love of her husband, Kelly had given up that she

wanted to kill herself too.

“Mr. Sky, your mother is missing.” In the hospital, one of Bill’s men reported over the phone.

Trishia heard it and she found a good opportunity with the situation.

Kelly is the only family Bill had left. If she finds her, Bill would owe her.

So, she looked for Kelly everywhere.

With the right amount of perfect timing, Trishia found Kelly crossing the busy street. One could easily

say that Kelly was absent-minded and was out of her mind. She didn’t care about the vehicles

speeding.

Trishia couldn’t move.

She didn’t want to move as she couldn’t risk her life for Kelly.

Her plan changed when she remembered how Kelly likes Arabella so much.

She hated Kelly for that.

‘Die, witch!’

She just looked at Kelly cursing her.

Trishia couldn’t forget how Kelly introduced Arabella on the stage during the Sky’s party.

Trishia smiled seeing Kelly was about to bump into a car but the car managed to swerve.

Trishia was like watching a funny suspense movie.

She kept on smiling while standing still on the sidewalk.

Her eyes were waiting for someone to bump Kelly.

She wanted to see Kelly die with her own eyes. That could only satisfy her. Without her doing anything,

Kelly’s karma was her revenge.

She was having a good time with the view of Kelly and the chaos she was creating on the street.

She was wearing her smile when her eyes landed on a very familiar car coming.

Trishia was sure, it's Bill’s car.

Bill would probably be panicking looking for his mom now.

“Oh, sh*t!” Trishia cursed in the air.

The car was getting closer and she could clearly see Bill in the driver’s seat.

He was looking left and right until he saw his mom in the middle of the street.

Bill abruptly stopped his car. He quickly got out to save his mom but one car speedily approached her.

In a blink of an eye, a smashing sound and a screeching sound were heard.

“Mom!” Bill roared running towards the accident. Kelly was lying on the ground breathing.

“Help” A dying voice was heard afar.

Bill looked at the girl who was covered with blood.

“Trishia?” Bill sounded. He seemed shocked for the first time.

Trishia closed her eyes hearing her name from his mouth.

Finally, Bill recognized her.

That time was the most memorable for Trishia. She risked her life for Kelly just Bill to see her worth.

After that incident, Bill became not so aloof to her. He was also there every time she needed him. Kelly

was seeing her as the only best match for her son. She was the life savior of Kelly and the Sky owed

her in this lifetime.

That would never change.

Trishia smiled remembering what the Sky owed her but then it turned to a bitter smile. She had done NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

everything but still, she was alone celebrating her birthday and the man she loves was with another

woman sleeping together in his bed.

Trishia drank another glass of whiskey in one go. Then she poured again.

“That woman is a whore!”

“She didn’t risk her life for him!”

“She has done nothing!”

Trishia gulped another mouthful of whiskey then she poured whiskey into her glass again.

“I am Trishia Meyer. A superstar. I saved Kelly Sky. I will marry Bill Sky.”

“Who are you, Arabella?”

“Nothing!”

“You don’t deserve to be in his bed.”

“I should be the one beside him tonight.” Trishia gulped another mouthful of whiskey in one go.

“Happy Birthday to me.” She sang the last tune of the song.

Inside Bill’s room,

Bill kissed Arabella. His hungry lips savored her luscious lips.

The kiss was intense as Arabella was already carried away by how he initiated the movement.

His tongue was seeking for passage to enter her mouth.

Arabella opened her mouth slowly and his tongue quickly entered inside.

It danced with her tongue so gently and smooth.

Bill’s hand crawled inside her nightgown. Arabella could feel the hotness in his touch and undeniably

her body was enjoying it.

Just his touch was sending a great pleasure to her being. Bill’s hand crawled up to her breast and he

cupped it.

Bill left her mouth and transfer his kiss to her breast then he pinned her down.

Under him, Arabella was closing her eyes.

She could feel Bill sucking her breasts.

She could feel all her hormones were insanely active and cooperating.

Then, Bill’s hand crawled back to her panty and slid a finger to her wetness.

Arabella suddenly blushed.

She was shy of her wetness.

“Sh*T!” Bill cursed in the air when he felt her wetness. It drove him crazy.

“Bill,” Arabella moaned in pleasure when bill circled her wet clitoris.

She could not describe the feeling but the overwhelming pleasure was there.

All she knew was she didn’t want him to stop.

“Do you like it, my wife?” Bill asked with a sexy serious tone.

“Hmmm…” She could only answer with another pleasurable moan.

Then Bill entered her opening with one finger stroking it in and out repeatedly.

Arabella could not help but arched her body and ankle back.

“Bill,’ She moaned his name again.

“You want more?” Bill’s lips were traveling down.

“Hmmm…” She could only moan. She held her hair as he was kissing her navel.

It was ticklish but she felt so good.

Bill bit the hem of her panty down.

She was now totally exposed to him.

“Do you want me to continue?” Bill asked teasing her.

'What a question!'

'Of course, yes!'

Her instinct was already shouting but Arabella was too shy to say it.

Just when Bill entered two fingers inside her.

Arabella bit her lower lip.

His two fingers stroked in and out of her repetitively.

“Bill,” She growled.

“If you want me. Beg me.” Bill whispered brushing his lips on her ear.

‘What? This is not happening!’ Arabella could not beg. No way!

When Bill could hear her reply. He kissed her neck gently. Her lips crawled again until they caught her

healthy breast again while his two fingers continue stroking her in and out.

“Bill, please,” Arabella growled again. She couldn’t bear the electrifying sensations that were about to

explode in her body.

“What do you want my wife?” He asked but he already knew the answer.

“I… I…” Arabella couldn’t finish her sentence.

“Say it,” Bill ordered sucking her breast wildly and speeding his fingers inside.

“Ahhh!” Arabella moaned loudly.

“Say it,” Bill commanded like a king.

“I….” Arabella’s tone was low.

Bill’s fingers stroked her fast.

She could fill her liquid was dripping with his movement.

“Bill, please… I want you.” She finally blurted it out with the intense uncontrollable pleasure she felt.

Bill smiled but his fingers didn’t stop instead they moved faster.

“You’ve missed something, my wife.” He seemed to have fun seeing her tortured.

Arabella’s mind got empty.

Honestly, her body wanted her so bad.

‘What’s missing?’

“I… I want you, Bill. I… I want you, my husband.” Bill kept on mentioning ‘my wife’. She was just

guessing the magic word.

She could justify that s*x made a person smarter based on her experience.

Arabella could feel Bill was wearing a wide smile through his silhouette.

A smile of satisfaction.

“With all pleasure, my wife,” Bill answered sexily.

His voice was full of desire.

His words sent a pleasurable feeling in her heart.

It made her more want him.

He moved down. He pulled out his fingers. Then he kissed her.

“Bill,” Arabella moaned once again. His kiss down there was the greatest feeling.

“From now on, you called me husband after office hours. Clear?” He seemed to purposely hang her.

She could feel her muscles tense up when Bill stopped stroking her.

She didn’t like the feeling.

“Crystal.” She answered quickly so he could continue.

“Promised me.” Bill was obviously not satisfied with her answer. He stroked her clitoris with his tongue.

“I promised.” She swore helplessly.

She wanted him to stop teasing her.

“Good,” Bill commented then he continued sucking her juice.

Arabella was drowned in pleasure when a bang on their door echoed inside the room.

Arabella was snapped back to her senses.

Bill quickly stopped.

He opened the light and saw his face was very displeased.

She could conclude he was angry.

Very angry.

The knocking continued.

Bill opened the door without putting on his shirt.

With his expression, Arabella was already pitying the person outside.

Bill’s face was carrying a huge wave of danger.

Arabella fixed herself and covered her flushed self inside the quilt.

She let go of a deep breath.

That was so close!

She was saved by the person outside but her body didn’t like it.

“Bill! Bill! It’s my birthday.”

Arabella could hear Trishia’s coquettish voice outside.

She looked at the clock it was 1:00 am.

It was late.

“Bill, I love you. You know that.” Trishia sounded again but she could not hear Bill’s voice.

“It’s my birthday. I want you tonight.” Trishia sounded again.

Bill closed the door that made Arabella’s heart ache.

She didn’t know why but she felt that she was abandoned by him.

She knew she should not feel that way but it pained her.

That’s a fact that she couldn't deny or else she would just be deceiving herself.

She clenched her teeth and grasped the quilt tightly with her hands.

She hated him!

She hated him because he abandoned her.

He didn’t hesitate to leave her when all she thought was he was satisfied with her.

He chose Trishia and he dumped her.

‘What do you expect from a pervert man?’

‘Not because he licked you means he likes you a lot.’

It was harsh but her instinct was right. Not because they shared kisses and touches, they were an in-

loved couple. Bill just wants someone to satisfy him for the night.

That someone had an expiration date.

It just happened she was chosen to satisfy him.

The question is, when is her expiration date?

“Mom, wake up!” Arabella was awakened by Adam’s voice. She was still in Bill’s bed and the man was

not beside her. Sure enough, he slept with Trishia. Arabella could feel disappointment in her heart but

she didn’t want to accept it as it was not part of his plan.

“Adam,” She got up and kissed Adam on the forehead.

“Mom, today is Aunt Trishia’s birthday. We are going right?” Adam was excited. She could see it on his

chubby cute face.

“Did she invite you?” Arabella asked hugging Adam.

“She did last night. She also invited grandma and I heard dad is going so we should come.” Adam

explained.

“I can’t Adam. I’m not invited.” Arabella answered. She was thankful though that Trishia didn’t invite

her.

“Don’t worry mom, Aunt Trishia said to bring you,” Adam replied sweetly.

It was a weekend.

She didn’t have to go to the office so, she stayed in Adam’s room.

She didn’t see Bill and she didn’t want to be bothered by him anymore.

For her, he was not worthy of occupying her mind.

The night of the party came.

Only the driver came to fetch them.

Kelly and Trishia left ahead and Bill was nowhere to be found.

Arabella assumed, he was with Trishia already as they sleep together last night.

Arabella didn’t want to come but she had to accompany Adam.

It was selfish of her if she stopped Adam from joining the party.

Though she knew Trishia just wanted to show Bill and Adam with her for her visitors’ eyes.

Arabella just wore a simple white mermaid cut dress but since she was tall and had porcelain flawless

skin, she still looked very elegant while Adam was like a little prince with his black tuxedo.

“Son, go find your dad first. I want to enjoy some fresh air. Call me if something came up.” Arabella

accompanied Adam at the entrance of the venue.

Adam smiled and nodded then he entered the venue.

The venue had a big garden outside.

She felt like she was in the park only the landscapes were full of flowers.

The air was cold but bearable.

Arabella walked on a cobblestone pathway that was surrounded by classic lamps.

The cozy warm dim lights were perfectly blended the atmosphere.

She was carried away by the silence of the night outside the venue.

She badly needed it to calm her mind.

She let her feet walk wherever they wanted to take her until they stopped.

Arabella could see someone ahead of her.

He was standing in the dark part of the garden but Arabella was sure that his back was very familiar to

her.

That man is very familiar to her and she could not be mistaken.

Her cold sweats instantly came out. Her heart skipped a beat as she froze on her spot.

That man….

That person…

“Dad?” Arabella was shocked.