Secret Wife Real Billionaire (by Ela) novel Chapter 24

Chapter 24

*MARCELO

I sat on the opulent cosewood chair, sipping a glass of water.

When Renee bumped into me earlier, I was surprised I didn’t find that disgusting

Her body had been so soft against me and when I told her to touch me,I meant it

I swallowed recalled the strong desire 1 felt to press her against the wall. Heck, I still felt that desire.

My teeth clenched, felt slightly irritated that I had no idea what this woman was doing to me

Suddenly, the bathroom door cracked open,slightly, and Renee’s voice tinged with unease,came through

“E Mr King I didn’t bring any clothes m.Can you help me?”

Trolled my eyes.“You know, you can just come out and go get clothes,right?There are some spare clothes in the store house for everyone I’m your husband so perhaps it’s time you start getting comfortable with being naked around me “I replied.

I was curious about her whole body.

RENEE+

knew that was inevitable but I wasn’t ready yet.

“I…can you give me some time to get used to that idea?Please help me get some clothes.”

“Nope’m a total douche so I won’t be helping you.”

Seriously?

Why did he have to hold onto grudges like this?

I said this days ago and he was still formenting me with it!

Frustrated by his stubbornness, I clenched my teeth in annoyance.

Despite my irritation,I needed his help. couldn’t go out naked and merely wrapping myself in a towel would only attract more attention.

There were so many people in this house and I didn’t want anyone seeing me in a towel.

I decided to taunt him.

“Mr King.I apologize for the other day. But if you’re not going to help me out then I’m going to walk out of your room in just a towel Mind you, it’s barely covering the.”

“What does that have to do with me?”

I bit my lower lip.

Surely he has to be a bit protective of me

I walked out of the bathroom and stood in front of the bathroom door.

“Do you really want me to go out like this?”

He gazed at me and if I wasn’t mistaken, I’d said he looked flustered.

Then he reached for the telecom and ordered.

“Get my wife some spare clothes.”

I smiled. Thank you.”

When I emerged from the bathroom again,now fully clothed,I saw him seated in his wheelchair.

He was rhythmically tapping on the table his face an indifferent mask yet with a trace of inquiry. “Care to explain how you got into my room,iny bathroom soaking wet?”

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