Chapter 39: Honeymoon


    How could this man say nasty words with elegance?


    Arabe was incensed at his typical phndering style.


    “You are the most disgusting man I ever knew.” Arabe was never been the type of being submissive.


    A disdainful look could be seen on Bill’s facial expression. This girl was really good at making him lose


    his calm. She was the only person made him feel like questioning himself, Is he that really awful? He


    didn’t want to admit it and be defeated with a girl like Arabe.


    “Disgusting?” Bill looked at her scornfully. “Don’t you know that women deliberately threw themselves


    at me? He added.


    “But that wouldn’t change the fact that you are disgusting.” Arabe would never put her stand on the


    ground.


    Bill drew himself closer to her and squinted, “I dare you to say that word again.” His words carried the


    most dangerous threat.


    Feeling delirious, Arabe chose to shut her mouth and lowered her gaze. She suddenly couldn’t find


    her strength to continue provoking him.


    “That’s my girl.” Bill messed her hair mischievously like petting an animal.


    The two entered the yacht together with Bill forcible holding Arabe’s hand.


    “Congrattions!” A roared from the crowd greeted them with confetti flying everywhere and an


    explosive popping sound caused by opening of champagne bottles. The music was loud like there was


    a big party going on.


    Caught with the scene, Arabe quivered in an awful way. Her eyes wandered therge space inside


    the yacht with full of women dancing with their two-piece bikinis. Each intentionally unting their


    slender bodies like models in a sexy magazine. One looked, these girls were famous actresses and


    models.


    How could she’s so na?ve about Bill’s meaning of honeymoon? Isn’t it bachelor party should be held


    before the wedding?


    “Wee to our honeymoon, Honey.” With unscrupulous look, Bill said to Arabe.


    Flow of sadness appeared in Arabe’s eyes, but she didn’t want to let him see it. Arabe put up a


    smile to cover up her true feelings about Bill’s intention.


    “I’ll prove to you that I am not disgusting as you had mentioned, my wife.” Bill whispered to her and


    strode in front of the crowd leaving Arabe standing lost for words.


    Women present in the party began approaching Bill. Letting these women titite him, Bill secretly


    sneaked at Arabe. He wanted to see her expression, but he couldn’t find her in the spot where he left


    her.


    Bill had felt distracted by Arabe’s absence in his sight. He quickly detached himself from the women


    who wanted to get more aside from his attention. These women just wanted to elevate their rank in the


    society. Undoubtedly with Bill Sky, they would be instantly ced on a pedestal.


    Arabe left the spot where all she could see were Bill’s filthy actions. With the wind gently blowing her


    face, she felt relieved. She rxed her mind away from the noise caused by the flirtatious women.


    Those women didn’t care her title in Bill’s name. How could they even act like that to a man in front of


    his wife’s presence? Such wasteful women! She felt a sudden prick in her heart thinking of this.


    “Care to tell me your thoughts Mrs. Sky?”


    Arabe smiled after hearing the familiar voice behind her. It’s her best- friend, Farrah.


    Farrah saw everything in the corner when Bill and Arabe entered the yacht. She was also forcefully


    dragged by Gab to join the yacht party prepared by Bill. Though she knew about the contract between


    Bill and Arabe, she didn’t like the idea of having a bachelor’s party right after their marriage. She had


    no idea if this would affect Arabe, but as her best-friend, she didn’t want Arabe to endure any


    emotional sadness caused by this party.


    “I’m happy to see you, Farrah.” Arabe gave Farrah a tight hug with teary eyes. Arabe felt her


    “Where have you been? What did Gab…” Arabe then remembered her best friend was taken by Bill’s


    cousinst night. Because of the sex scene she witnessedst night and current party happening,


    Arabe almost forgot her best-friend.


    “Shh…I’m okay. I’m fine.” Farrah cut Arabe’s interrogation. Judging from Arabe’s facial expression,


    she knew Arabe was fighting with her own dilemma. Farrah didn’t want to add up. Last night, the only


    thing she could remember was Gab carried her in a big room and put her on arge bed then she


    passed out. When she woke up this morning, her clothes were not the same with the clothes she wore


    that night. Gab was sleeping beside him soundly, she then had a chance to explore Gab’s facial


    features thoroughly. She was relieved that Gab didn’t do anything to her as she didn’t feel any pain in


    her body. Farrah already knew what Gab was capable of in bed.


    “Congrattions, Mrs. Sky” Another melodious voice came out behind.


    The two friends quickly turned their backs to see who’s the owner of the voice. Six people greeted their


    eyes behind them. Of course, Bill with Trishia, Gab with Wendy and Marcus with Nicole. Wow! Perfect


    pairs. Why they even need to be there?


    Farrah’s heart twitched. The man who slept with himst night was now in another woman’s arm. She


    gathered her cool and put up a fake smile at them. She would never let Gab see her weakness even


    her jealousy was screaming inside.


    On the other hand, Arabe was rooted to her spot. How could these people never leave her in peace?


    She tried to avoid them, but they kept oning for her. And now, there were two additional girls who


    were very familiar to them. The feeling of being enraged mixed with contemptuous emotions, were in


    Arabe’s heart.


    Wendy drew closer and hugged Arabe, after she congratted her.


    Arabe looked at Trishia with full of disdain in her eyes. Of course. Who could me her? She was


    Bill’s true love. How could she face the contractual wife? Thinking of this, Arabe then lowered her


    gaze. Yes. She should know her ce. In Bill’s life, the true queen is Trishia not her. She’s just a fake


    one and she should stay just like that.


    “Girls, Come on! Is the party too boring? Why both of you here?” Marcus then said.


    Arabe put a smile even though she felt the awkwardness inside.


    “Please you guys enjoy the party. We’re not really that party people. We are good here.” Arabe


    replied. She actually wanted them to disappear instantly. She didn’t know how much energy she had


    left to face them in a proper manner. They should leave right away before she couldn’t control herself


    and scream at their faces. All she wanted was to escape from the yacht and forget these people in front


    of her.


    “As far as I remembered, my wife is a party animal.” Bill finally spoke up with a menacing smile on his


    face.


    Arabe then remembered that night, when Bill snatched her from the dance floor and shove her in his


    car. That night memory also made Gab and Farrah in trance.


    How could they forget their first meet up then after their first sex?


    Farrah blushed in an instant and Gab never missed to see it. He smiled at her with a mischievous


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    expression. Seeing Gab’s smile, Farrah’s cheeks became redder. Damn this man, how could he can


    still smile at me like with Wendy on his side? Such a yboy! Farrah couldn’t withstand her irritation


    towards Gab.


    “My husband had a good memory. I salute you for that. However, me and my friend here have


    something to catch up. Please enjoy your party.” Arabe was purposely flexing ‘your party’ at Bill.


    ‘Honeymoon’ his ass! Arabe just wanted to get rid of them that fast.


    “Why are you so in a hurry to get rid of us? I don’t find it enjoyable without you, my wife.” Bill was


    obviously putting her in embarrassment. It seemed that she was the clown at the party to entertain


    them, but Arabe refused to be treated just like that let alone be insulted in front of them.


    “Did you miss me that much my husband?” Arabe put up a pretend sweet smile. Never a trace of


    hatred on her face. She didn’t care about Trishia’s feeling at all. She would not allow anyone to put her


    down, not in front of them, let alone Bill Sky.


    A palpable bickering of two people was witnessed by six people. No one wanted to ept defeat.


    “Yes. I missed you that much that I would die if I couldn’t see you.” Bill then drew himself to Arabe


    and invaded her lips in front of everyone. Arabe was taken aback by his impulsive action. Her mind


    was with Trishia and the people who witnessed them crazy kissing scene. Bill had really had his own


    way to stop her from fighting him.


    Arabe’s eyes were widened in shock as well as the eyes of everyone around them. Trishia’s


    expression became darker. She was obviously holding her anger, but was about to explode. Her


    jealousy heightened that could kill Arabe, if only Bill wasn’t around. She clenched her fists to control


    her fury. She couldn’t let her emotion ruined her in front of Bill.


    ‘You, Arabe Jones, Jane Foster, whoever you are! You will have your time and that time wille to


    you soon.’ Trishia viciously thought.


    Bill kissed deepened even the presence of other people. Arabe tried to detach her lips, but it was to


    no avail. Her embarrassment covered her face. How could this man so shameless?


    “Okay, that’s enough. I’m already jealous. Maybe you two should get a room now.” Marcus dared to cut


    the kissing scene in front of them. He knew Bill could take Arabe there directly in front of them


    without giving a care. He would never be a billionaire for nothing. What Bill wanted, he gets.


    After Marcus had spoken, that’s the only time Bill stopped. He then wickedly smiled at Arabe and


    brushed his lips to her earlobe “Do you admit defeat now? Should we continue?” He whispered.


    Arabe wanted to p him hard as she could. The feeling of embarrassment and vexation was about


    to scream on his face but Arabe controlled it. People knew they were legally married. Isn’t just


    normal for a husband to kiss his wife whenever he felt like doing it?


    “Are you going to die Mr. Bill Sky if you would stop toying me?” Arabe whispered him back.


    “Yes.” Bill smiled at her devilishly.


    “I will kill you” Arabe retorted.


    “Then kill me with pleasure.” Bill answered.


    “Disgusting!” Arabe eximed, but in a low tone enough, he would only hear it.


    “Ahem! Ahem!” Farrah standing on the side of Arabe could still hear them and she couldn’t stand


    their fighting anymore. She pretended to cough to distract them. “I think we have to go back to the party


    now.” Farrah believed that it’s better for them to go back to the party because Bill would continue to


    pester Arabe if they stay there.


    “Yeah, right. Let’s go and enjoy before it’s going to be night.” Wendy added supporting Farrah.


    With the suggestion of the majority, Arabe and Bill went back inside. Arabe and Farrah sat down


    on the sofa, away from Bill and his friends. Bill then surrounded with women left and right plus his true


    plus Trishia leaning beside him with almost naked bikini. Arabe pretended not to care and got herself


    a drink. She suppressed the prick feeling in her heart by drinking alcohol with Farrah. On the other


    hand, Farrah was also doing the same. Wendy was also very sexy on her yellow two-piece and she


    never left Gab’s arm.


    “Hey. Why do we have to wear clothes if these women have nothing?” Driven by alcohol in her body,


    Farrah said.


    “What are you saying? Are you drunk already?” Arabe smiled at her friend. She knew Farrah was


    already a little tipsy.


    “Come on. Look around…” Farrah didn’t finish her sentence. She just quickly stood up and took off her


    clothes showing up her gold two-piece bikini fitted nicely on her perfect body.


    Everyone stopped.