Billionaire’s Pampered Wife

Stella felt that he seems a bit eccentric.

But she didn’t know why.

Did he wake up on the wrong side of the bed or is he upset with something specifically?

“It’s not the first time that we slept in the same room. I trust you,” Stella said politely.

He frowned slightly, and his eyes looked more serious. “Why do you trust me?”

He was aggressive, the inexplicable pressure made her unable to breathe.

“Are you alright?” Stella stretched her hand towards his forehead.

He grabbed her wrist before she could reach him.

His palm is hot, like a lit-up cigarette.

He also felt that he was falling sick.

Sleeping in the same room, without taking advantage of her, no one else in the world can hold back like him.

He felt a gush of fire-filled his head and disintegrated his sanity.

He grabbed the back of her head and leaned forward to kiss her.

His lips were warm.

A fresh scent of toothpaste washed over her.

Stella was shocked and her mind went blank.

He is French kissing her, devouring her naturally sweet taste.

Their lips and tongue intertwined, he greedily consumed her.

It was as aggressive as the water flowing out of a reservoir with gates opened.

Stella felt that he was taking her breath away bit by bit.

She gasped.

His panted became heavier.

Stella’s fearful eyes grew red.

She almost forgot that Jasper had impure thoughts of her.

She must be crazy to have slept with him in the same room.

She pushed at his chest.

He held her hand and did not move a slight bit.

On the contrary, his body temperature was getting so high, even cold water will not help cool it down.

Her hands were shaking.

“Mmmm…” She frowned and protested, staring at him with her watery eyes.

He couldn’t focus anymore.

The more she resists, the more he wants her.

He slipped his big palm into her clothes, moving slowly up her waist.

She trembled where he laid hands on her.

She had never been touched like this, and suddenly felt shy.

She felt dizzy and her legs went limp.

He held her waist close, leaving no room between them.

He unhooked her bra and slowly undressed her.

A touch by his hot palm set her on fire.

A series of electric current passed through her delicate body.

The strange numbness gave her a different kind of feeling.

“No.” Stella resisted, her voice trembling.

Her resistance didn’t slow anything down.

He kissed her neck and pulled her clothes down to her waist.

He landed warm kisses on her shoulders.

Puffs of warm breath flew past her.

“Jasper, don’t…” She trembled with fear. “People will say that…”

She wanted to say something but she held back. Her eyes couldn’t focus anymore.

“Say what?” He asked, looking at her with keen eyes.

She could not bring herself to mention it.

“Cheating?” He finished her sentence, holding her buttocks and pressing her against him.

She could feel the huge bulge against her.

“Can you feel it?” Jasper asked.

His voice was hoarse. His face full of determination and he locked his gaze on her.

She blushed. “It’s wrong for us to do this. I’m married.”

His gaze tensed. There was no trace of a joke on his face.

“As long as it’s a woman I like, I don’t care whether she is married or has a child. I want you!”

She felt that her heart was beating so fast that she couldn’t breathe or think sanely.

Was he confessing his love?

In a trance, Jasper carried her to the bed.

A chill ran down her spine and she came to her senses. She pressed her hands against Jasper’s burning chest.

She was unable to extricate herself from his attractive eyes.

If she behaves recklessly now, what would happen tomorrow, the day after, and what about the future?

Hot passion is temporary. It does not solve any problem or bring any hope.

“Jasper, NO!” Stella was on the verge of begging.

“I will be responsible for you,” he said hoarsely, moving her hand slowly, further down his abs.

She shivered slightly.

It was growing in her palm, to an alarming size.

She was so scared that she wanted to withdraw her hand.

He held her hand to prevent her from withdrawing her hand.

“The size that you bought last time was not suitable for you.” He sounded even hoarser and lowered his head to kiss her.

“Jasper! NO!” She shouted anxiously, “We are not familiar with each other.”

He was stunned, and his gaze darkened. His anger was replaced by slight confusion. “Do you think we are unfamiliar?”

Vaguely, she felt a bit hurt. She looked down and tears trickled down her face.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

He understood that she didn’t want to do this.

The temperature in his eyes cooled down. He let go of her and stood up.

“Sorry, I was rude. You are right, we are not familiar with each other. If you don’t want to see me in the future, I will disappear completely from your life.” Jasper seems decadent as he said coldly.

He turned around and walked into the bathroom again.

Stella was not very comfortable when she watched his cold and arrogant back slowly disappear in her sight.

She hugged her thin calves, buried her face in her knees.

Actually, she does not despise him.

But she still has a husband, and she didn’t want to become someone like Federick.

Jasper came out of the bathroom and restored his usual, cold look.

He went straight to the sofa, sorted out his clothes quietly, and did not look at her again.

“Jasper,” Stella called out.

He packed his things coldly, even colder than before.

She didn’t know what to say, the only thing she can do is look at him.

He packed up his stuff and looked at her with affection. “I’ll wait for you downstairs.”

After that, he turned around and left her room.

Stella got out of bed, washed her face, and went to the lobby on the first floor.

Jasper had helped her to call a taxi.

“Get in the car,” he said coldly and opened the back door of the taxi.

Stella passed him and got onto the car.

“Jasper.” Stella cried out and looked at him with slightly red eyes. “I don’t want to be a stranger to you.”

Jasper was slightly startled. He pulled Stella out of the taxi and dragged her to the parking lot.

He threw her to the front of his car door with his hand on her head and looked at her with keen eyes. “Let’s make it clear, do you want to… cheat on Federick?”

“No!” She answered without thinking.

“Do you want me to like you?” Jasper asked, not backing out.

If he liked her and she didn’t like him, it will be too tiresome.

He is fed up with falling in love with a person who did not love him back.

If she didn’t love him, then he won’t love her.

She shook her head.

It’s too hard for her to love someone in her current state.

Jasper’s eyes gradually dimmed.

“Since we don’t have anything to do with each other, we’d better not see each other again.” He released her hand, opened the door, and got in the driver’s seat.

“Can’t we be friends?” Stella asked.

“I don’t want to be friends with women,” Jasper looked at her. “I’ll give you one last chance. Do you want to be my woman, should we never meet again?”