Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 18
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πΈ(His Sweet Torture)πΈ
Dβ’S MALLβ
Alejandro’s car stopped in the mall parking lot. His driver came down and helped them with the car door. Alejandro put on his sunglasses and stretched his hand out for Camila.
“I can walk on my own,” Camila folded her arms. She still did not like the fact that Alejandro made her wear his suit out to the mall.
“If you don’t accept my hand, then I’ll fling you over my shoulder and take you in. Maybe you’d like that,” Alejandro smirked, and Camila quickly accepted his hand.
She hated how he always had his way with everything. She wished to have something to threaten him with, like he does to her.
Alejandro and Camila walked in, and the employees greeted them. Some were looking at them, specifically Camila, and might have been wondering why she was wearing a suit jacket.
“Mr. Ruiz, this way, please,” a woman dressed corporately confidently walked to them, her heels making clicking sounds. She gave Camila a polite smile as she led the way.
She took them to a dressing room, one for the male and the other for the female. Camila was happy that she was away from Alejandro. The female dressing room looked the way it should, surrounded by sexy mannequins and eye-catching clothes.
“Camila?” someone called, and Camila turned back. Happiness filled her face when she saw Skyler.
“My husband told me you came earlier to get clothes with your husband,” Skyler said, and Camila noticed her baby bump.
“I’ve always admired you, and I picked a dress specially for you. Come,” Skyler held her hand and led her to another room.
There was a long mirror and mannequins along with some dresses. Skyler called a worker over.
“Take Mrs. Ruiz to the dressing room and make sure she tries that dress I selected for her yesterday,” she told the worker.
“Sure,” the female worker led Camila to the room, and after a few minutes, Camila came out. She admired herself in the mirror, wearing a bodycon red gown that perfectly hugged her curves.
“Your husband is going to lose his mind when he sees you in this gown,” Skyler stood behind her as she watched Camila admire herself.
“You think so?” Camila didn’t know why she was asking, but maybe seeing Alejandro lose control over her might be the best revenge she could ever have, or maybe she just wanted to see him lose control over her.
“Absolutely. Men go feral when they see you in a red dress,” a pink dust covered Skyler’s cheeks. “When I wore a red dress for my husband and followed him out, that night he literally ripped it off,” she mumbled.
Camila almost imagined Alejandro standing behind her, his hands on her waist and his hot breath fanning her neck. She imagined him ripping the dress off but quickly shook the image away.
“I’m dressing for myself, not for him. And thank you so much, Skyler, I really love the dress,” Camila turned back to her with a sweet smile.
“You’re welcome. We’ll pack the dress for you,” Skyler nodded at her and called a worker to escort Camila to the dressing room.
The worker helped her pack her dress, and Skyler escorted her out. Alejandro was talking on the phone while waiting for Camila to come out.
“Mr. Alejandro Ruiz, my husband has mentioned you before,” Skyler walked with Camila to Alejandro, but his eyes darkened when he didn’t see Camila wearing his suit jacket.
“Nice to meet you, Miss Skyler,” he gave her a brief handshake, pulling Camila to his side as if Skyler was planning to snatch her from him.
“I hope you both have a nice day,” Skyler waved at them as she watched them leave.
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When Alejandro stepped out, he let go of Camila’s hand and entered the car. She rolled her eyes and stepped in too.
“You did not come out with my suit. Why?” he asked.
Camila scoffed and did not reply.
“Do you know how much that suit cost and you just left it there?” His eyes darkened.
“If you needed it when you wouldn’t have asked me to wear it all day and beside you’re being ridiculous. I can’t keep wearing that all day,” Camila argued.
“Maybe you being sexy is something my eyes are meant for alone, but I’m still going to punish you for my suit” Alejandro finally came to an agreement with her, and the car started moving.
“I want you to get prepared we will be going out with our family soon, they have been disturbing,” he informed her.
“Really?” Camila’s face brightened as she was excited to see her family again.
Alejandro stared at her for a while. Seeing her look happy after a long while stirred something inside him, but realizing her face never lit up like this when it was not him also made him troubled, and he didn’t know why.
He, however, did not reply to her. He just began pressing his phone. Camila stared at him, wondering what was up with his change of mood, but at the same time, she did not read too much into it. She just couldn’t wait to see her family again.
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BRIARWOOD SCHOOL β
Isabella stared at her reflection in the mirror for a long while before bursting out in tears. How is everything falling apart so easily? Her family is messed up, and her social life is becoming messed up too. Soon she would lose all that she has left in the blink of an eye.
“I hate you, Valeria! Why did you have to come into my life!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. She was alone in her soundproof locker room, so no one could hear her go through her daily breakdown as usual.
Now it feels easier to digest because she can finally blame someone for it.
“I was doing just fine without her!!” She scattered some of her things while breathing angrily. Valeria was not getting away with anything, and she would make sure of that.
A knock sounded on her locker, which made her freeze. She slowly looked at the soundproof button somewhere on the wall, and unfortunately, it was turned off.
“No no no! No one is allowed to hear me break down,” she thought, panicking.
The knock became louder each second.
“If the door doesn’t open, then I’m breaking it down,” a male voice threatened.
“Elijah?” Isabella thought and quickly opened the door, but to her dismay, it was Ace. He looked down at her with squinted eyes because she was shorter.
“Is everything good in there? I heard really loud crying and screaming, and I got concerned,” he said worriedly.
“It’s not me,” Isabella looked elsewhere, but he grabbed her chin and made her face him.
“Are you sure? Your eyes are baggy and swollen,” he began inspecting her eyes.
Isabella wanted to slap his hands off, but Chappell appeared.
“Isabella, Iβ” Her words hung, and her smile faded.
“Chappell,” Isabella called, but she immediately ran away. Isabella tried going after her, but Ace held her forearm, stopping her.
“Hey, are you okay?” he asked with worried eyes.
“Can you just mind your business?” Isabella irritably yanked her hand from him. “And don’t tell anyone you heard me cry, or I’ll make you regret it,” she added before storming off.
Ace just smirked.
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