You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife

Chapter 310: Kissing Scene

"Ginger? Ginger Heather, is that you?" Rosy's voice was heard outside too.

"Rosy? No way! Rosy Byre?" The girl sounded shocked and excited outside the restroom.

"No way! How are you? It's been a while." Rosy's friendly tone was heard along with a chuckle likewise,

the girl named Ginger also laughed with Rosy.

"It's nice to see you here. Come on! How are you? Let's catch up, let's go!" Rosy seemed to know Bill

Sky and Arabella were inside the restroom. Eric called her earlier and she was about to follow Arabella

into the restroom but she saw Ginger who happened to be her business doctorate classmate abroad

before.

Rosy saw Ginger knock on the lady's room and she was calling Bill Sky's name. Who even locked a

lady's room? With that, Rosy already knew something was happening inside the room. Coincidently,

she knew Bill's girlfriend tonight.

"Mr. Sky, your girlfriend is outside. Please go now. A true gentleman should not keep his woman

waiting for a long time." Arabella commented pushing Bill's chest away from her. She frowned

analyzing her words were wrong. Bill Sky was never a gentleman. Not even close to it.

Bill held her hands on his chest. Underneath his suit, she could feel his hard muscles and his hands

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carrying million of tingling sensations.

"She's..." Bill muttered looking at her eyes while his hands were freezing her hands on his chest.

Looking at Bill's handsome face closely, Arabella could not help to feel thirsty. She kept on gulping and

she hated herself for biting her lower lip in front of him.

She wanted water. A lot of water to quench her thirst.

"It's a business meeting, Arabella." Bill finally spoke. His eyes pierced deeply into hers.

After hearing Bill, she felt a great relief but she was baffled by his words. He's explaining to her seemed

so absurd.

"I don't care who are you dating or how many women do you have Mr. Sky but just stop playing me.

You can't just lock me here and stop touching me!" Arabella knew her body was starting to love his

touch and his scent but this feeling was not just right. Bill Sky is unreadable. He wanted her to stay with

him but he was seeing women. He kissed her but he had lots of lips around. He was touching her but

he's touching many women. For her, it was just so unfair.

"I asked you to live with me. What's your decision?" His voice and eyes were serious. His expression

made her feel nervous. It seemed he was not going to accept a negative answer from her.

"I already said it. My decision is no. I can't be your sex slave, Mr. Sky." She answered him directly. After

she survived the incident earlier, she felt tougher tonight but she could not lie that Bill Sky's appearance

made her more scared than the hoodlums and the Senator. She felt great danger whenever he was

around.

"Sex slave?" Bill's eyebrows furrowed. He seemed to hear an unpleasant word from her and judging

from his expression it seemed those words were not in his dictionary.

Then Bill Sky smirked with sparks in his eyes. "Are you sure you don't want to be my... what you called

" sex slave"?" He smiled charmingly.

"Bill Sky, you are too full of yourself. I'm not like the other women who wanted to slay you all the time. I

am different and you are..." She paused for a bit, looked at him, chinned up then she continued. "... you

are not my cup of tea."

After, she gritted her teeth. She was proud of herself for telling Bill Sky such insulting words. Bill Sky is

a women's dream man. How could she say that he's not her type? That was impossible! It was a big lie!

Bill nodded repeatedly. His eyes darkened and his handsome face turned fierce. Arabella's heart jolted.

Surely, no girls had dared to ditch him. He was not used to being rejected by someone.

"I am not your cup of tea?" He frowned again deeply. There was an emphasis in every word that came

out of his mouth.

Though her nerves were shaking inside, she acted toughly. She nodded meeting his dark orbs.

Bill's grip tightened on her hands. She felt her breath running out. His exquisite scent was very good to

smell. She was like a candle that was slowly melting in front of him. She was acting toughly but her

knees softened by his skin touching hers.

His dark eyes looked at her beautiful face for a while. Her eyes were uneasy as she kept on avoiding

him. She was afraid of meeting his eyes as she felt his eyes were going to suck her soul. It frightened

her. Plus, she was afraid that Bill would read what was inside her mind. She was afraid that he could

detect her lies.

"Look at me, Arabella." He ordered. His voice was overbearing.

Arabella's heart skipped a beat. She felt her cheeks burning as the room was getting very hot. She

tried to escape from his hands but Bill was strong enough to keep them on his chest. Feeling annoyed,

she looked at him mustering up her courage. For her, she had to do it so she could give justice to her

words. She would not show to him that she was afraid of him. She would show him that he was nothing

to her. That she didn't feel anything for him. That she was saying the truth.

"Then who is your type?" He asked with an unreadable expression.

Arabella didn't know what to say but she felt that she had to say something quickly. Bill would surely

notice her lies if she was too slow in defending her stand.

"Hmmm... Anyone but not you." Without thinking so much, she answered.

"Hmmm..." Bill muttered calmly but with a powerful expression. He lifted her chin. His eyes and slender

fingers were wandering on her beautiful delicate face. Feeling the intense tingling sensations, Arabella

held her breath. She could feel her nerves tense up. Her body had become stiff.

"If I am not your type then why are you nervous? Why are you jealous?" Bill asked pressing her body

on the wall. His chin rested on her neck while he was breathing her good scent. His warm breath was

fanning her earlobes and his luscious lips were touching the back of her ears.

"Bill Sky let me go!" Arabella shouted struggling but escaping from him was to no avail. Her heartbeat

was speeding up like it was going to explode.

"Answer me, Arabella." He demanded kissing her neck.

She froze. His lips were touching her skin. The tingling sensations in her body were just too much to

handle. She was afraid that she could not resist the seduction. The handsome powerful Bill Sky was

very hard to resist.

"I'm not jealous! I told you I am not." She refuted. She just wanted Bill to tease her as she knew Bill

was testing her self-control. "I can be with you, Bill Sky. You know I am a married woman. You can't do

that to me. I am married. You should not seduce a married woman." She felt better with her words. She

was right. Bill should be ashamed for teasing her.

Bill suddenly got her right hand and placed it on his erected manhood. It was too big and was so hard.

Realizing what she was holding, she quickly took her hand away from him but Bill's hand was strong

enough to place her hand stayed rooted in its position.

"Feel it, Arabella. That's what you made me every time I see you. You divorce your husband and live

with me. Understand?" When she thought Bill would leave her instantly, she was totally wrong. Then

Bill pinned her hands upward on the wall.

His eyes were looking deeply at her. His serious expression was seeking something in her. He seemed

to hold his temper not to do something to her in the restroom.

"I will not divorce my husband. I am not jealous and I will not live with you, Bill Sky! Now, let me go!"

Her tone was full of annoyance. She hated so much his domineering attitude. She was like a slave to a

king. Her mind rebelled against his way of ordering her.

After hearing her strong refusal, Bill looked at her deeply. Obviously, he wanted to seek the truth in her.

She wanted to end his slavery toward her. Mustering her best courage, their eyes met. For a while, a

deafening silence invaded the room and only their complex eyes were talking. Then Bill let go of her

hands. She felt relieved as she fix her breathing and composure. Bill turned around and left her without

a single word.

When she went back to her table, she halted. Bill Sky and the girl named Ginger were already sitting

together with Rosy. They were chatting nonchalantly. She wanted to avoid the two people there but she

didn't have the heart to leave Rosy without saying her goodbye. So, she breathed heavily before she

continued walking in their table's direction.

"Oh, Arabella. Your back! Come! I would love to introduce Ginger, she's my classmate abroad before."

Rosy waved at Arabella. She smiled but her eyes were signaling Rosy that they had to leave the place.

She didn't want to be with Bill Sky and Ginger.

"Hi, Ginger Heather." The sexy woman reached her hand for a handshake. She spoke melodiously.

"Arabella Jones." She accepted Ginger's hand but her eyes landed on the two dark orbs looking at her

deeply. Then she quickly averted her eyes from Bill Sky. "I'm Rosy's friend." She looked at Rosy with a

smile on her face. Then she secretly winked at Rosy.

"Oh! I forgot! Ginger, Mr. Sky, we have to excuse ourselves. We are still going to meet her husband.

We have to..." Rosy was quick and smart to make an alibi to get out of the place as she had read

Arabella's uneasy expression but she was quickly cut by Ginger.

"Oh, come on, Rosy! The night is still young. Bill here and me planning to chill somewhere, do you

want to come?" Ginger's arm climbed on Bill's shoulder. Seeing this, Arabella felt disgusted. His words

earlier kept on bugging her. "It's a business meeting." With Bill's words earlier, she rolled her eyes

feeling pissed.

Bill looked at Arabella with a smirk on his handsome face.

His long legs were crossed while holding his wine glass.

"I don't think we can. You know... We could not afford Arabella's handsome to get upset. I'm sure he's

gonna hate me for being a bad influence on his wife." Rosy winked at Arabella secretly.

"How about this? I also want to see Eric. I miss Eric! Please, Arabella, take us with you." Arabella was

stunned as Ginger suddenly held her arm. She was like a cute puppy pleading with her. Rosy could not

believe Ginger's persistence.

Bill seemed not at the table. His strict eyes were fixated on her. His stare was dangerous like he didn't

like something he heard. Arabella looked at him again. Her eyes seemed to have their brain. She

immediately met his dangerous eyes. There, she knew Bill didn't like what Rosy had said. He seemed

to want to eat her alive. Then she remembered Bill accusing her of being jealous earlier in the

restroom. Arabella smiled at them sweetly.

"Sure! Let's go then." Arabella answered confidently. Rosy quickly looked at Arabella with a questioning

puzzled expression.

Before Arabella strode ahead, she looked at Bill and smiled at him provokingly.

Inside the car, Rosy was going crazy. Bill and Ginger was following them.

"What are you thinking you silly girl! Are you sure you can handle this?" Rosy was clever enough to

know what was Arabella up to.

"You said we are going to meet Eric. Where is he now?" The tough Arabella earlier felt very troubled

now. She suddenly regretted her actions but she felt it was time for her to show Bill Sky that she was

true to her words. Eric, her brother would surely understand her later. She planned to explain

everything to Eric.

"Hmmm..." Rosy was also in trouble. "I was just lying there. Eric was not available tonight. He had a

prior engagement." Rosy felt very sorry and problematic.

"Oh no! What are we going to do now?" Arabella couldn't find her calm. She had to solve this problem

to avoid embarrassment on her side. "Do you know where's Eric now?" Arabella asked trying to find a

solution to their problem.

Rosy held her forehead. She was trying to remember something. "Yeah, I know. When he called earlier,

he mentioned he is in the H bar." Rosy answered brilliantly like her head bulb lit up.

Hearing Rosy, Arabella nodded like she already found a solution to their problem.

The two then headed to the H bar followed by Bill's car.

When they entered the place, they could see the crowd dancing and drinking. Arabella and Rosy

thought that Eric brought a business partner guy who wanted to have fun like this.

When they said the reservation was under Eric's name, someone assisted them to Eric's table.

It was a long table full of alcohol and a set of dishes. They saw Eric sitting alone holding his cup. The

different colors of lights hit his face.

"Eric!" Rosy excitedly called him.

Eric looked at them. He quickly stood up. His expression was shocked. Looking at their faces, Eric was

a bit uneasy.

Seeing Eric, Arabella smiled. Without looking behind, she could feel dark dangerous eyes staring at

her. Arabella gracefully walked toward Eric. Her arms quickly wrapped around Eric's neck. She looked

at Eric sending some pleading to help her. She saw Eric was unmoved and there was something

different in him but she had no time to decipher it at the moment. Arabella then kissed Eric in front of

everyone.

Everyone looked at them. They seemed shocked including Eric but except for Bill.

"I'm here!" Then a woman's voice suddenly sounded on the other side. She seemed not to know what

was happening. Her voice snapped out everyone's senses. They looked at her but the woman

suddenly froze seeing the kissing scene.

Arabella looked at Eric with a questioning look.

"Who is she?" Arabella asked with her arms still on Eric's neck.