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A contract…
Another contract …
Arabella was stunned as her thoughts were running wild.
When all she thought was that Bill made this day special, she was wrong.
She was seriously wrong.
Bill Sky is always Bill Sky.
Even though he lost some of his memories, he never failed to do what he used to, especially when dealing with things and her.
From the start, she knew Bill would never enter into a situation without a contract.
He always dealt with people like he was in a business meeting and closed the negotiations with a contract signing.
Having a contract was his way to deal with matters pertaining to people that surrounded him and that included her.
That was why she became his contractual wife a long time ago.
They started with a contract and that contract made her life miserable.
Arabella wondered if Trishia Meyer had also a contract but of course, she doubted.
Bill treated her as the savior of his life so Bill surely spared her.
Arabella gritted her teeth to stabilize herself.
She couldn’t believe that she could receive another contract from Bill Sky after a long time.
What did he want now?
She was eager to know and yet she felt nervous.
She felt scared about what was inside the contract.
Arabella took her seat.
She drank the milk to make sure she would absorb all the words written in the contract.
She had no hint about Bill’s matter and why he made another contract for her.
Then to cut the suspense, she grabbed it again and started to read the contract.
Earlier, Bill laid the woman in his arms on the bed.
He brought Arabella to one of his penthouses in the city.
Keenly looking at her, she was very calm when sleeping.
She was the complete opposite when her eyes were opened.
The nagging stubborn type of woman who always tried to play tough in front of him.
Bill realized that this girl always made him angry for many reasons and sometimes for no reason at all.
She was the only girl who made him lose all his self-control.
Everything about her made him angry but also everything about her made him calm inside.
He felt very complicated with her and himself.
Though he had lost his memory, he knew that he had no tolerance for stubborn people and he never gave second chances but with Arabella, he couldn’t take her out of his league.
He didn’t know why he felt this way when this girl had already betrayed him.
She was married to another man and yet she kept on pushing herself to him.
She was very desperate to be noticed that she even threw herself at him.
Plus, the fact that she was claiming that she was the woman he loved.
Bill frowned deeply as he was sure of something.
Love isn’t for him.
He still had memories of him when it comes to women.
He never had any commitments with them and of course, that is why he always had a contract prepared for everyone.
He didn’t want to be tangled with anyone.
He didn’t want any repeat after and most of all he didn’t want anything to do about them after.
He is always a busy man and it was a long-time practice for him that he could not give a commitment to women.
For him, women were just his toys.
Just for him to release his urging needs as a man but when he met Arabella Jones, he started to question his arrogance.
He couldn’t believe that a woman like her could change his way of seeing things.
While he was looking at Arabella who was now lying on the bed peacefully, Bill could not take away his stare at her beautiful face.
His slender index finger gently caressed her flawless reddish cheek.
He didn’t know he had to ride an extra mile to see her tonight when he already had Trishia by his side.
He was sure of himself that commitment to Trishia had nothing to do with love.
He was just granting her wish and this was in exchange for saving his life.
With Arabella, his mind was always unstable.
He hated the fact that this woman could make him uneasy just like that but admittedly, he could not deny the fact that he didn’t want to lose her either.
When he saw her with another man, he was irked so much.
He felt like buying the small bar and shutting it down right away.
It made him narrow his eyes and he could feel the burning anger in all his veins.
That was the only time he recognized that he could not share her with anybody.
He didn’t want to see her with any other man.
He felt suffocated and he felt like he was losing his sanity.
“You are mine.” With eyes pierced to the sleeping beauty, Bill muttered in the air. “Only mine,” He added in a deep possessive tone.
Bill spent the night with Arabella on the same bed.
He couldn’t believe that he did take a deep nap with her when he always had a hard time sleeping.
Even though he wanted to sleep more, he had to get up and go back to Trishia.
Inside Trishia’s mansion, everything shattered into pieces.
“What happened here?” Bill asked the servants who were still cleaning the broken vases and mirrors on the floors.
“Hmmm…” No one wanted to answer.
They all bowed at Bill like they were avoiding his eyes.
“Speak.” He turned to Greta who he knew had all the information when it was all about Trishia.
Greta trembled with his sharp glance.
She quickly held her breath and stood up properly to report.
“Mr. Sky, madame is not in a good mood after she returned this dawn,” Greta said truthfully.
Even though she didn’t want to speak but she felt the need to if she still wanted to keep her job.
Bill frowned deeply.
Then without saying anything to the servants, he quickly went to Trishia’s bedroom. It was locked.
“Keys!” Bill's loud voice echoed inside.
The servants quickly moved.
One of them immediately handed the keys to Bill.
He quickly opened it.
Inside Trishia’s room, everything was a mess.
All the mirrors were broken.
The lampshades were thrown to the ground.
Glasses were shattered and chairs were broken too.
Trishia had seemed to lose her temper and had run hysterically.
Bill looked at Trishia who was lying on the carpet of the floor.
She had a bottle of liquor in her hand.
He didn’t need to ask what happened to her to understand the situation.
When he got out, surely, she followed him.
Then the next thing she witnessed was all not to her liking.
Bill heaved a very deep sigh then he got Trishia’s bottle and threw it away and carried Trishia to her bed.
“Bill… sweetheart… is that… is that…you already?” Trishia suddenly muttered while slowly opening her eyes. Her tone was weak and tired. She seemed to wait for him and stayed awake for the whole night.
“Yeah… sleep more. I’m here.” Bill got her hand to make her feel his presence.
“No… I don’t want to sleep anymore.” Trishia stubbornly muttered in a soft voice.
“Shhh… you need to.” Bill pitied her look.
She seemed to just sleep on the floor a while ago and her body smelled alcohol and she seemed to drink the whole liquor in the bottle.
“Okay, but you have to sleep with me, please. Just stay beside me, please.” She looked at Bill begging.
Bill looked at her and nodded.
He felt he had to compromise with Trishia as she was going to be his future wife.
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