Chapter 7
Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes
Chapter 7 BLAIRE I canât believe that I have to endure staying at Sebastianâs house and leaving with my stepmother and stepsister all at the same time. If it wasnât for my father, I wouldnât be staying here. Now that they canât go back to our house, my father has no choice but to stay here as well. Iâll just make sure that my father is in good health and that heâs fine before I leave this house.
I heard a soft knock coming from the door. âMiss Blaire, dinner is ready. They are all waiting for you downstairs.â It was Candice.
I walk towards the door and open it. âIâm fine, Candice. Iâm not really hungry. Tell them they can proceed without me,â I said.
She hesitated for a bit, but eventually she had no choice but to go back.
and tell them what I said.
I closed the door and went back to what I was doing before Candice arrived. I picked up my favorite book and laid down on the bed, leaning against the headboard.
I hadnât even finished the first page of the book that I was reading when I heard another knock coming from the door. I frowned before I headed. towards the door and opened it. âCandice.â My words hang mid-air when it wasnât Candice who was behind the closed door. âWhat are you doing here, Sebastian?â I asked when I was finally able to recover from shock.
âPicking up my wife for dinner,â he answered while staring straight into my eyes.
âWhy would you need your wife when you have your mistress with you? Oh, my bad. Iâm not your wife anymore, so she isnât your mistress. Girlfriend, perhaps?â
âI didnât sign those papers, so youâre still my wife,â he insisted.
âThen sign them now! Problem solve. I donât understand why youâre still giving me so much trouble with our divorce when youâre the one who Chapter 7 broke our vows in the first place,â I told him as my voice slowly arose along. with my emotions that I had kept for a very long time.
âOver my dead b*dy, Blaire. I will never sign those papers. You need to kill me first before I let you go,â he said, his voice icy, before striding into my chamber.
âHey! You canât just barge in here!â I protested, trailing after him. My eyes. widened in surprise as he headed straight for my dresser. I furrowed my brow in bewilderment as he began sifting through my garments. âWhat in the world do you think youâre doing?â
âPreparing you,â he stated calmly. âYouâre accompanying me downstairs,â he declared.
âIâve already told you, I refuse!â I insisted, folding my arms defiantly across my chest.
âIt doesnât matter. You, of all people, know how I am perfectly capable of taking your clothes off,â he uttered, leaving me even more perplexed.
My eyes grew bigger and bigger as he slowly took up the distance between us. As he moved forward, my b*dy automatically took a step back, if not for the edge of the bed that hit the back of my leg, which stopped me from moving away from him.
I grabbed the clothes from his hand. âNo, need. I can dress myself up said before running towards the bathroom.
I let out a loud breath that I had no idea that I had been holding the wh time once I finally locked the door behind me. I want to scold myself. I hate to admit it, but he still has the same effect on me as he did before. I wanted to pretend that I had already forgotten all the feelings I have for him, but who am I kidding? It still hurts to this day because I still love him. But unlike in the past, I wonât allow that love to blind me.
I deliberately took my time inside the bathroom. I was praying that he wouldnât be there when I got out of the bathroom. But I think Go d is not on my side tonight. I roll my eyes when I find him comfortably lying on my bed while reading the book that I was reading a while ago.
2/6 00:09 Sun, Jan 21 Chapter 7 âYou donât have to wait for me. I can go down alone,â I told him as I rolled my eyes.
âAnd give you a chance to ditch me off again? Not going to happen, my sweet, lovely wife,â he said, followed by a devilish smirk that sent shivers down my spine. âCome on, letâs go. The food is getting cold.â
I roll my eyes at him once again. Iâm not even trying to hide my annoyance toward him. I walked past him and headed towards the door. I hadnât taken a few steps when he suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to him. My hands automatically pressed against his chiseled chest to support myself. I hitched my breath when I noticed that our faces. were only inches away from one another.
âRoll your eyes at me again, and Iâll make sure that youâre going to scream in pleasure the whole night, he whispered against my lips. I can feel his warm and minty breath brushing against my face.
I swallowed hard when my throat suddenly felt dry. I havenât noticed that I have been holding my breath the whole time. My eyes were so focused on his luscious lips that I didnât get a chance to hear what he said next.
âBlaire...â His calling my name feels like music to my ear. âBlaire,â he repeated.
This time, I snapped out of my reverie. I canât believe that I allowed myself to daydream in front of him. âLet go of me!â I yelled at him, masking my embarrassment with anger.
âStubborness suited you well, Blaire,â he commented with a playful smile. on his lips. âBut I will not allow you to defy every chance you get.â
He held my arm once again and gently pulled me out of the room. I tried. to s natch my arm back, but he was holding me tightly.
Instead of letting me go, he shifted his hand onto mine, joining them together. He didnât let me go until we reached the dining area.
Elena and Stacy turned to us at once. I can see their eyebrows raising when they see us holding each otherâs hands. I couldnât help but smirk. when I noticed how Stacy clenched her teeth upon seeing us together.
Chapter 7 âIâm sorry for making you all wait. My wife feels a little under the weather,â Sebastian said once we reached the table.
Stacy looks as if she was on the verge of throwing the knife that she was holding towards me. Sebastian always takes the power seat. And Stacy deliberately took the right seat besides Sebastian while Elena was sitting on the left side. Leaving me with no other space than to take the next available seat, which is beside Stacy.
âItâs alright, Sebastian. Weâre the ones who wanted to say sorry for intruding on your space. Please take a seat. Stacy prepared this meal as a token of our appreciation.â Elena spoke with the fakest smile I have ever seen in my entire life.
âYou donât have to do this, Stace. Youâre all family, and helping in times of need was the right thing to do,â Sebastian replied as he settled. into his chair.
âBut, Ba sty, I really want to do this. I canât imagine what I wouldâve done if you hadnât answered my call,â Stacy added, her eyes gloating as if she wanted to tell me that she still remains Sebastianâs priority.
âYouâre my wifeâs sister; of course Iâll come,â he answered.
Her jaw dropped upon hearing what Sebastian said. I sneered in silence, but they still didnât fail to notice. I hold my smile as I shrug my shoulder as I start to put food on my plate. I remained silent while the three of them continued their conversation. Iâm not really hungry. Aside from tha I donât think I would be able to hold my meal knowing that Iâm sharing it with my ex-husband and his mistress.
After a few bites, I carefully arrange my utensils and wipe my mouth with the table napkin. The sound of a chair scraping against the floor distracted. the three of them, and they suddenly became silent.
âIâd like to excuse myself. Enjoy your dinner,â I said, breaking the silence. I didnât wait for their answer. I immediately turned my back and left the dining area. I went straight back to my room and locked myself inside.
I took a couple of deep breaths before I finally recovered from that intense dinner. Iâm just glad that itâs finally over. I started to gather my 446 Chapter 7 things as I prepared myself for the bath. I took my precious time and ran a warm bath.
I soaked myself in the water for a good amount of time. It feels so refreshing. It somehow relieves some of the tensions all over my b*dy. I canât wait to lay down on my bed and take some rest.
Once Iâm done taking a shower, I put on my nightgown before heading towards the vanity mirror. I put on some lotion and some night cream before heading towards the bed. Just as I was about to turn off my lampshade, I heard a knock coming from the door. I glanced at the clock, and itâs already nine in the evening.
Who is it?
I reached for my robe and wrapped it around my b*dy to cover myself up before I headed towards the door. I slowly opened it, and I was surprised -to see Sebastian and Stacy standing outside the door.
âWhatâs going on here?â I asked in confusion.
âDidnât I tell you that youâre going to stay in our room?â Sebastian asked. coldly, emphasizing the word âourâ to make his point.
âAnd I answered you no, right? I donât have any plans of sharing a bed with anyone, even for a night,â I answered.
âBa sty, itâs fine. I can stay in your room. I wouldnât mind,â Stacy butted in shamelessly.
Regardless of whether Sebastian and I were divorced or not, I was still in awe, watching Stacy practically beg to be with Sebastian. Whatâs going on with these two? Why do they have to keep dragging me into their mess?
I turned to Sebastian, and he was glaring at me. He looks like a predator whoâs ready to devour his prey. I cleared the invisible lump in my throat as I tried to maintain our eye contact. But it was me who couldnât handle. the heat of his gaze, which turned my eyes away.
не âStacy, you can take this room,â Sebastian said coldly.
5/6 00:09 Sun, Jan Chapter 7 Before I could even react, he bended forward, and the next thing I knew, I was hanging upside as Sebastian put me on his shoulder like a sack of hot potatoes.
âSebastian, put me down!â I screamed at the top of my lungs as I struck his back with my eagerness to force him to put me down. But it didnât work.
Instead, he smashed my buttocks in to shut me up. âStay still. Reserve your strength for later.â