THE BILLIONAIRE'S VENGEFUL WIFE RETURNS-Chapter 296: I LOVE YOU

This Chapter is dedicated to Christine_Goh_9109. Hey Christine, thanks for the golden ticket.

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When morning came, the sweet scent of roses filled Harlow’s nostrils again and she inhaled deeply. But that wasn’t all, she could feel something like an electric spark all over her body. She stretched against the soft sheets, turning to the side only to be greeted by the man on the bed with her. freёnovelkiss.com

"Good morning Villian." Her eyes flung open at the sound of his voice. As she sat up, she felt a certain pain down there.

So last night wasn’t a dream after all? Harlow thought. She couldn’t believe it.

"How was your night?" Alanis asked still kissing her all over. He looked so happy, like someone who had just won a medal.

"P... Perfect." She said hesitantly a little shocked he was still on the bed with her. In her previous life, after their first night together, she had woken up alone. She had been heartbroken, but still hopeful he would return since they’d shared a bed together.

But that was not the case.

Seeing Alanis still naked on the bed with her now made her heart warm. This Alanis was different, and every day, she gave him more reason to fall in love again.

She loved him. Alanis has finally stolen her heart again. Harlow had no idea when she started feeling this way, maybe her feelings never died. Maybe she had only concealed it with hate and now, it was back again.

But as always, the man on the bed misunderstood her silence as regret. Then he said.

"There’s no need to regret anything now Villian. I asked you countless times before we became one and you agreed to it. There’s no going back, Harlow." He got out of bed, shamelessly parading his buttocks before her eyes as he stepped into the bathroom.

"What is this?" Harlow muttered as she watched him step into the bathroom.

He had clearly misunderstood her. She didn’t mean she regretted anything from last night, she had been the one who allowed him, so why would she regret it?

She pushed the soft mattress from her body, slipping her feet into her pink fluffy slippers. Only then did she realize they were back to Halkhalls. This was their mansion.

Harlow wondered when they arrived. What happened to the cabin, and everything there? If anything, she wanted to stay there a little more before coming back here.

Harlow’s bare feet padded softly against the cool marble floor as she stepped over the scattered rose petals on the floor. Unlike Alanis, she was in her transparent night dress that hung loosely around her waist.

She pushed the bathroom door open and then froze.

How was this even possible?

Alanis stood beneath the shower’s relentless spray, water sluicing down the carved ridges of his torso, his muscles taut with tension. One broad palm braced against the tiled wall, his head bowed, dark lashes casting shadows over his sharp cheekbones. But it was his other hand that stole her breath away.

Alanis wrapped his hand around his thick length, stroking with slow, deliberate drags, his hips rolling into each motion like a man lost in sin.

Her lips parted with a gasp.

God.

Every pull of his fist sent a jolt through her, her thighs pressing together instinctively even if they had just done it last night. Heat flooded her cheeks, her core, her skin, every inch of her electrified by the sight of him.

"A... Alanis," she breathed, the name barely audible over the rush of water.

His head snapped up, dark eyes locking onto hers, burning with something she couldn’t quite decipher.

Was it lust, or...

When he said nothing, "W... What are you doing?" Harlow felt her skin burn. She had no idea what Alanis had done to her after last night, but she hated how her body longed for him. She would never be used to Alanis being this way around her.

"Helping myself out." He said casually.

"But..."

"It’s not your fault Villian, I’m always this way around you," Alanis said. "Or is it a crime now to help myself?" He asked and Harlow shook her head.

That’s not what she meant. She was needy too, she wanted him too, but she didn’t know how to say it.

Harlow got close to him, "I... I can help you out." She offered, face still flushed with embarrassment but she wanted to do this. She needed to reassure him that she loved him and did not regret anything they did last night.

Alanis’s dark eyes stared at her. "Are you sure? I thought you were upset?" He asked.

"I wasn’t," Harlow said calmly moving an inch closer.

"I... I was only shocked you were still on the bed with me." He was honest. It may sound insane, but Alanis believed everything that left her lips. He never saw her as crazy which is why she’s always open to him.

"Where else will I be?" He asked staring at her.

"It’s just that, in the past, you were never there, and..." Harlow bit her lower lips to hear him sip the air.

"I told you, whatever happened in the past should end in the past. I’m here now Harlow, and I love you." He pulled her close into a hug, the water touching her skin.

"I... I love you too." Alanis let her go to stare at her, eyes wide in shock.

"What did you say, Villain?" He asked and Harlow blushed even more. She smiled coyly, unable to meet his gaze.

"I said I love you." She said and Alanis picked her from the ground. He wrapped her in his arms protectively as he hugged her.

"Thank you." He mouthed next to her ears.

"Thank you for loving me, villain." He said. A day like this was only in his thoughts and wishes. He never imagined he could ever win her heart again. But he was more than willing to love her even if she didn’t reciprocate it.

Hearing that she loved him, made him feel fulfilled.

Alanis leaned down to kiss her and Harlow wrapped her arms around him his shoulder, kissing him back.

In the next moment, Harlow’s back clashed against the soft mattress with Alanis hovering above her. His wet hair dripped and the droplets spilled down to her body. But Harlow didn’t care, she was wet too.

The large room was quiet, leaving just the sound of their lips smacking against each other to it’s awake.

Alanis extended his kiss down her neck, collarbone bone, and down to her breast. His favorite part. Biting her nipples through the light fabric.

"Ahh A... Alanis." Harlow moaned when he groped her breast. Alanis suddenly paused to stare at her.

"You must still be hurting, maybe we should stop." He was about to leave when Harlow held his wrist.

"No." She said.

"I... I want you." She muttered. She would have to get used to saying words like this. She loved Alanis and was ready to give all of her all to him.

Seeing him stroke himself earlier had rekindled the fire that once burned in her and she knew he is the only one able to quench this fire.

"Are you sure?" Harlow pushed herself up to capture his lips again. She rose to her knee, pushing Alanis onto the bed. She was still a little hurt and was shy as hell, but she wanted to show Alanis how much she wanted him.

She took out her wet night dress already clinging to her skin before leaning to kiss him again. Their kiss was ferocious as Alanis stole her breath again and again. She thought she had the upper hand, but the man beneath her had proven to be in charge over and over and all she could do was surrender.

"You’re so beautiful villain," Alanis said as he groped her breast, his thumb playing with her nipples. A life with the one woman he loves is one he never imagined. This was his reality, yet it felt like a dream.

And just like Alanis had done to her, she kissed and sucked his neck, her hot tongue tracing down to his collarbone. Alanis didn’t move, he didn’t stop her, he let her kill down her curiosity.

When she reached his chest, she leaned down to suck on his nipple and at that point, a low groan escaped his throat.

"Fuck, I can’t take this anymore." He muttered switching positions immediately and the woman now beneath him stared at him with wide.

"I’ll let you be in charge next time Villian." Alanis placed two fingers in her without warning.

"Ah." Harlow squeezed her thighs together, but it was already too late. His fingers moved in and out of her in a gentle thrust. Mouth on her breast as he sucked and licked them like they were the sweetest fruit in the world.

Soon, he replaced his fingers with his length and his hips started moving.