Bill saw her on the CCTV. She was still mesmerizingly beautiful, even in her hopeless state. It was a waste if he would feed her to the sharks. Her smooth, long hair danced on her shoulder with every move she made. Her rosy lips were like inviting everyone to kiss her. Her innocent brown eyes spoke a million emotions.
Bill couldnât understand himself. But that very moment after their first sex in his car, he already knew that sheâs the only girl he wanted to sleep with again and even countless times. Sheâs the only girl he wanted to have sex with again. Their sex in the car was something unforgettable and his urge kept on arousing to the highest degree whenever sheâs around. Bill admittedly that Arabella could break his âone night-no repetitionâ sex rule. Thatâs a first!
After doing that thing with her, he found himself not interested in another womanâs pleasurable offer. After that night, he never touched any other woman. His mind and body were longing only for Arabella even if he tried to fight this urge.
Just last night he went to a bar to check on some beauties together with Gab and Marcus. Bill couldnât seem to find them as beautiful as Arabella. His body was in the Bar for hunting but his mind was with Arabella.
Until the promiscuous Trishia Meyer came and approached him. He knew how much Trishia wanted to climb his bed ever since. He was not blind about it. So, he decided to give it a try as he was desperate to get rid of Arabella in his mind, but when they were already in a hotel, he lost his interest and left Trishia without any word.
He hated himself for being under Arabellaâs spell. Bill then swore that he wouldnât allow the two-timer and troublesome Arabella to change him and eventually ruin his life.
Watching her suffer would suffice his hate for himself.
Arabella thought it was her dinner meal, but the man who appeared in front of her was none other than the man who she hated the most. The man who made her nightmares appeared.
âYou!â Arabella quickly got up from the bed and angrily pointed at Bill while gathering all her strength left just to revenge on the man who put her in this torturing situation.
A loud banging on the glass wall could be heard but she didnât care anymore. If sheâs going to die might as well bring this man to die with her.
âHow dare you show your disgusting face to me!â Arabellaâs anger welled up while swiftly striding towards Bill.
Arabella was about to strike in Billâs face, but her wrist was caught by him.
He was taller and stronger than her that even if she kept on struggling, all her efforts were just put in vain.
âLet go of me! I donât deserve this. I will sue you when I escape from here.â Arabella was so tired of begging and struggling. Her throat was dry from intense screaming.
On the opposite side, Bill was calm, but his gaze was sharp as usual. His handsome face couldnât be seen any traces of affection on Arabellaâs non-stop yelling.
âShhhh⦠Donât let the sharks get angry.â Bill said coquettishly then smiled full of sarcasm.
Arabellaâs anger was tripled.
âI donât care! Let the sharks out so we both die here! I hate you! You are a scumbag! Just kill me if you want, donât torture me here like this.â Arabella was full of agony and anger. She felt her strength was nowhere to be found. Her body was so weak that she felt so helpless and dizzy.
Arabella lost her balance and before she knew it, she was already wrapped in Billâs arms.
âI hate you!â She murmured, then closed her eyes to surrender herself in whatever fate she has.
A solemn cold night on a tranquil island where two people couldnât find peace in each other. Only the sound of waves crashing to the shore and the gushing of the wind could be heard.
In the darkroom, Arabella slowly woke up forcing her eyes to open.
She slowly sat on the bed, leaning her back against the headboard as she was trying to remember what happened before she fainted. Her trembling body calmed a little bit.
Suddenly, the warm light in the room was lit.
A huge new room greeted Arabellaâs eyes.
Her bed was wide enough for 5 people to fit in. The new room was elegant and killer sharks could not be found anymore.
âThank God!â Arabella sighed in relief.
In just a minute, her eyes caught a person sitting on a French tufted sofa across her. The manâs eyes were shallow that the bottom couldnât be seen. His emotionless face was sending her extreme nervousness that restlessly traveled to her veins and down to her spine.
âWhy I am here?â Arabella couldnât hide her annoyance at the man in front of her.
âSo, do you prefer to be with the sharks? I can ask my men to bring you back.â Leaning his head against one hand, Bill chillingly said with full of sarcasm.
âNo! No! No!â Arabella quickly retorted while rushing to him kneeling.
âPlease, I canât go back there. âWhile her body was trembling, she added with her head shaking.
Bill just stared at her. He didnât make any movement. It was like heâs just assessing her if the girl in front of him already learned her lesson.
âThen tell me what you should do?â Bill still leaning his head against his hand with crossed legs.
âOkay. I promise. I will behave.â Arabella was like a child now after being scolded by someone. What else she could do? Itâs either to behave or be thrown into the ocean. Thinking of this, gave her goosebumps.
âThatâs my girl!â Bill uttered tapping Arabellaâs head like a way of petting her.
Bill smiled upon hearing her words, then he quickly stood up, took off her coat, and went to the bathroom.
âScumbag!â Arabella couldnât help to curse him so many times in her heart.
Then suddenly, an idea of her came out. She quickly got up and picked up Billâs coat, she was searching for his cellphone. She was hoping to contact Farrah and rescue her from the island.
Yes! Her hand had caught his cell phone in his pocket. âI thought you were very smart! How could you just leave your cell phone here with me?â Arabella smirked at the thought and couldnât help being proud of herself.
She had found a little hope escaping on the island. So, she quickly grabbed Billâs phone and quickly ran to the door to hide outside so she could call Farrah without any intervention. She was sure that the place had some corner for her to hide and wait there until her rescue would come.
âGoing outside?â Bill was calm as if he already anticipated Arabellaâs action.
Arabella was stunned, but she managed to hide Billâs phone behind her while pressing her body against the door.
âI want some fresh air.â She felt like she was going to have a nervous breakdown of his sudden appearance. Her heart skipped like she was guilty of doing something wrong.
Bill strode towards her. Closer and closer like he was going to kiss her.
A newly bath scent wafted to her nose. Even his masculine scent was so domineering but it lightens up the vibe.
Arabella wasnât ready for her defense so she just closed her eyes and dodged her head as she was already cornered by Bill.
âYou know, what I hate the most?â Bill held her chin to meet his deep-bottomed eyes. Arabella slowly forced her eyes to open. Then their eyes met. âLiars!â Bill added, he then pressed Arabella on the door with his masculine well-muscled body and got his phone from Arabellaâs behind.
The feeling inside the car that night was regained after their body touched again. Bill could feel his soft bosoms. Her white porcelain collarbone was inviting him to suck it. Her eyes, her lips, and her curves were so tempting. He swore to go crazy and would not hold back if she would moan just a little.
Billâs Adamâs apple moved and Arabella saw it even if she was still caught up with thousands of tingling sensations in her body.
Then she was stunned by the loud bang on the door behind her.
Bill hit the door with his right hand, then quickly sat on the sofa annoyingly. Upon seeing Billâs violent reaction, Arabellaâs face had turned pale. All her pleasurable sensations were gone in an instant and replaced with intense fear. She was nervous as hell. âIs he going to kill me now?â Arabella was trembling again and had difficulty standing steady. Her knees became weak all of a sudden as it was her first time seeing Bill too furious.
âSitâ Bill ordered with a calm voice. His character had instantaneously shifted. He pointed the edge of the bed across the sofa where he sat.
âIs this man a psycho?â Arabella was more scared about her thoughts.
âAre you going to make me repeat myself? Thereâs no way out from here. Outside that door awaits more danger.â Bill calmly added when he saw Arabella was not moving and still holding the doorknob.
Arabella that was lost in her thought awakened by Billâs horrifying words. She obediently sat on the bed facing him.
âI want to go home now.â Arabella uttered more liked murmuring. After what she saw, obviously, she was afraid of Bill.
âI will decide on that matter.â Bill said with mockery in his voice.
âWhy?â Arabella could only ask. She was still puzzled why Bill punished her like this. What's so big deal about her not showing for the party of his dad? If this is about their fake marriage, they can always announce it again some other day.
âTell you what Ms. Jones, I am not the type who answers questions. But, okay, I will exempt you just for tonight.â Bill intentionally paused to emphasize his words.
âFirst, I hate your guts about going against me. You dared to neglect me because of another guy.â Bill added with a mocking smile on his devilishly handsome face.
Upon hearing this, Arabella widened her eyes in disbelief at his words.
âWhat? I donât neglectâ¦â¦â Arabella was trying to explain her side, but she was cut by him.
âShhhh... Listen. I donât need your lousy alibi. Iâm not done yet.â Bill then stood up and walked towards her.
âSecond, you almost killed my father.â Bill added.
âWhat?â Her loud voice, came out even if her throat was dry. This was her great shock. How could it be?
âYes. He had planned to announce our marriage that night, but you didnât show up. He had then the difficulty in breathing and we have to rush him to the hospital.â Billâs tone had a trace of disappointment.
After hearing Billâs words her heart sunk. She had then the feeling of guilt all over her being. So, itâs not just her mom who was rushed to the hospital but also his dad. Two lives were almost gone that night because of her irresponsible absence. Now she realized how much damage she incurred that night.
Arabellaâs anger vanished and was replaced by a guilty feeling. She lowered her gaze and instinctively slouched like her energy was all drained.
âAre you feeling guilty now?â Bill sarcastically asked her, obviously he was rubbing salt to her wound.
Arabella didnât answer and didnât even care to move. Her eyes were on the ground.
Suddenly, her chin was held by a strong palm and brought to a direction that she could clearly see his handsome face and meet his cold eyes.
Bill then said to her face, âYou should be guilty! But thereâs one more. You should hear the third..â Bill paused for a while, but his sharp eyes never leaving hers.
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