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Chapter 42: The Intruder

    Chapter 42: The Intruder


    “Ahem!” Someone pretended to cough to distract the intimacy that had gone deeper on the sofa.


    Disturbed from following his sexual urge, Bill stopped and turned his head to the owner of the voice.


    “Do you want to die?” With looks that could kill, Bill said.


    “I’m sorry. I just woke up from the other room. Where’s everybody?” Trishia pretentiously asked. She


    purposely hid in the other room when another yacht came to pick up the guests and brought them back


    to the ind. She didn’t want to go back without Bill let alone with Arabe. When she sneaked out,


    she saw the naive Arabe wandering the ce like she was looking for someone. She carefully tailed


    her with a sharp knife hidden on her back. Since they were the only people left on the yacht and in the


    middle of the ocean, Trishia had found the right timing to make Arabe vanish in her and Bill’s life.


    She viciously smiled with the opportunity. There could be no any witness of what she was about to do


    with her. She just took a step back when she saw Bill appeared. She then hid in the dark corner with


    darkness in her eyes witnessing the two bodies pressing each other on the sofa. With her vexation,


    Trishia held the knife tightly in her shaking hand. ‘I will kill you Arabe Jones!’


    Seeing Trishia’s presence, Arabe panicky pushed Bill and jumped out from the sofa. She blushed


    due to her embarrassment. She wanted to say something to Trishia but she couldn’t find her words.


    Her head remained low as she was too guilty to look up and met her eyes. How could she let herself be


    carried away with Bill’s seduction knowing he had already Trishia, his real girlfriend?


    She was not like Nicole. ‘Did he n to taste all women? Damn this, Bill!’ Arabe couldn’t help but to


    curse him inside her heart.


    Bill then stood up. “Why are you still here?” With annoyance, he said. He clearly ordered that everyone


    should be out from the yacht when he ended the party. There would be no other people left aside from


    him and Arabe. He had nned to tame his wife without distraction in between. It was the right ce


    to see Arabe’s submissive look as it was too impossible for her to run from the vessel. When he was


    just 18 years old, he was already driving his own motor yacht so it’s easy for him to go back to the


    ind without any help from anyone.


    “I’m sorry Bill, I was drunk and went to rest. I just woke up now.” Showing her fake innocent look,


    Trishia then replied.


    Bill was still enraged inside by Trishia’s presence. It seemed his n would be put in vain.


    “Bill, I’m Hungry. Could we eat together?” Trishia with a flirty voice then took over the scene. She drew


    herself closer to Bill and hugged his arm without giving a care at his wife’s presence. She was the


    daughter of a powerful Senator. Arabe was nothing. In addition, she had loved Bill Sky ever since.


    How could this Arabe juste in from nowhere and snatched Bill away from her?


    Bill was quite irritated with Trishia’s action. He admitted that he was using her to get Arabe’s


    attention. He hated clingy and flirtatious women like Trishia. Her dad, Senator Gregory Meyer


    deliberately introduced her daughter to him in a banquet, he never had any interest on Trishia ever


    since he first met her.


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    In Arabe’s eyes, Trishia was his original girlfriend and the only love of his life. Bill didn’t have any


    n to correct Arabe’s insight since he heard Arabe’s words that night like cursing him on the night


    of their wedding. Her words that night made a bullseye to his pride and just to cool down himself, he


    decided to sleep in the other room. Aside from that, he didn’t have any n toplicate his life with


    his fake wife. Why bother exining?


    “Sure.” Bill quickly replied, then he put his hand on Trishia’s waist leading her to the banquet table


    without looking at Arabe.


    Left rooted to her spot, Arabe felt a pinch in her heart seeing Bill’s hand on Trishia’s waist. Before


    Trishia came, his eyes were fixated only for her. Now that Trishia was here, she became instantly


    invisible in Bill’s eyes. She tried topose herself from the embarrassment and she quickly went on


    her way out of the area without any word leaving the lovebirds.


    Arabe went back to the master cabin. She was d that she found her only camisole night gown, but


    her royal blue bathrobe wasn’t around. After dressing up, she then left and went to the other opposite


    room to sleep for the night.


    She felt her body was very tired from physical and emotional torture. How could she sleep in the


    master cabin with Bill and Trishia? Arabe felt ridiculous with her thoughts. She went to the bed


    directly without giving herself a good shower. She just wanted to go back to Capital Z where she could


    breathe easily. How she wished to see Farrah and have a good talk to her. She wantedfort from


    Farrah but she just left her alone with Bill Sky.


    Arabe shut her eyes and tried to empty her thoughts, but the picture of Bill and Trishia doing dirty


    intimacy on the same sofa where Bill pinned her earlier kept on popping out. Her train of thoughts


    wouldn’t allow her to sleep and end up flipping on the bed restlessly.


    On the other hand, Bill kept on drinking alone in the bar side of the vessel. After Arabe had left, he


    didn’t sit down with Trishia to eat together, hence, he exited the ce leaving Trishia without a word.


    He was a little bit of tipsy already after finishing one bottle of whiskey. He opened another bottle again


    and decided to go back to the master cabin when he drank half of the other bottle. Bill’s walk wasn’t


    normal at all. He staggered, but his mind knew clearly the right direction.


    When he reached inside the room. He saw Arabe wearing only her blue bathrobe. All images of the


    beautiful and sexy Arabe instantly came flowing in his mind. He then drew himself closer to her and


    hug her back. He put on a gentle kiss on her white neck, then moving up to her ear. Bill felt quite


    surprise when Arabe didn’t struggle and just let him kiss her. It was quite unusual but who give a


    care? Isn’t that good not forcing her anymore? Bill then turned off the lights in the bedroom and tossed


    her on the bed.


    Morning came. It’s another brand-new day. Arabe with her namby – pamby look went out from her


    cabin to look for breakfast. She tiptoed because she wanted to be invisible to anyone. She was not in


    the mood to talk with Trishia and specially Bill. She went on but when she was about to pass the


    master cabin, Trishia went out from the room with only a thick white quilt covering her body. She


    appeared to be so tired and her hair was so messy. Judging from her aura, it was so obvious that she


    didn’t get enough sleep fromst night due to an extreme physical activity.


    “Hi! Good morning Arabe!” Trishia stretched widely her arms in the air showing Arabe her


    tiredness.


    “Hi. Good morning.” Arabe tried her best to put up a smile at Trishia.


    “Sorry for my messy look. Bill was just too wild and awesomest night. He didn’t let me sleep the


    whole night. He didn’t stop until this morning.” Trishia exinedzily mixed with her proud tone.


    “Oh, sorry also for the quilt, I didn’t know you’re here, I couldn’t find my undies. Bill couldn’t hold his


    urgest night that he scattered it anywhere.” Trishia added with a smile.


    Arabe couldn’t find any word to say. Her smile became stiffer. How could this girl say all these vulgar


    words in front of her man’s wife? She had felt a heavy thing stroked at her heart.


    Trishia was a bit satisfied of her announcement.


    “I think I need to get some more sleep. I will see you again in a bit.” Trishia widened her mouth and


    release a mouthful air said then went back inside the room giggling in satisfaction.


    Arabe was left in a daze. For quite some time, she couldn’t find her energy to lift her foot to step out


    from the ce. Her mind went nk for a while.


    The sudden swayed of the vessel made Arabe regained her senses. She then strode to the cockpit


    to feed her hungry soul. To her surprise, the boat was already back in the ind. In front of her was


    already Bill’s vi. The yacht was already anchored and docked.


    She just grabbed a bread and quickly ran back to the vi. Hoping Farrah was there.


    “Good morning Madame!” An old butler greeted her standing near the door.


    “Where’s everyone?” Arabe was hoping to see Farrah in the vi together with the other women in


    the party.


    “They were back in Capital Z Madame justst night.” The butler without any hint replied.


    Arabe was stunned. It seemed that everyone was all backed in Capital Z and she was abandoned by


    her best friend leaving her with Trishia and Bill.


    “Where is Bill?” She then asked. For quite some time, she was staying on the ind, Arabe longed


    so much to see Capital Z again. Now that they were married and Bill had achieved his purpose of


    deceiving his parents, he might consider her be backed in Capital Z. But if he would not, she was ready


    to make any negotiation with Bill for her to see Capital Z again.


    “I’m sorry madam, but the young master left already. He drove the chopper back this morning.” The


    butler replied.


    “What?” Arabe screamed in shock. She couldn’t believe that Bill left her in the ind again without


    any word. This man was so evil! She couldn’t help herself cursing him. No. She could not let herself be


    a prisoner in the ind forever.


    “Mr. Butler, could you help me? How could I go back to the city?” Arabe’s body was already shaking.


    She was afraid of the butler’s answer, but she was really hoping that this butler would be so kind


    hearted enough to help her.


    “Don’t worry madam, we have another chopper that was on stand-by.” The butler replied without any


    hesitation.


    Hearing the butler’s positive answer, Arabe was very happy that she wanted to jump for joy. Finally,


    she would be back in her normal life.


    “I’m ready to leave now.” Arabe would not waste this opportunity. She was not the only person who


    was left in the ind. There was still Trishia. The chopper might be prepared by Bill for Trishia and not


    for her. Arabe had felt that she should be wiser for her to escape from the ind.


    Upon hearing her words, the butler was quite startled. The girl in front of him was just wearing her night


    sleeping gown, but she wanted to leave in a hurry. ‘But who is he to refuse his master’s wife?’ He


    instinctively thought.


    “Okay. Please follow me, madam.” The butler then led her the way to the helipad.


    In Capital Z.


    Arabe went home directly. Her house felt so empty without her parents around. Finally, she was back


    after some nightmares in the ind. She rxed herself in a warm water in a sizeable tub, but her mind


    couldn’t help thinking of Bill. ‘Why did he leave all of the sudden? Where did he go?’ Arabe tried her


    best not to think of him anymore. She turned on a soothing music from her Bluetooth hoping she could


    get rid of Bill in her thought then she closed her eyes.


    Suddenly, the telephone extension in her bathroom rang. She stretched her arm to reach it on the side.


    “Hello, Arabe speaking. May I know who’s on the line?” Arabe expected the caller was her mom or


    Farrah.


    “I know the person who wanted to kill your father.” Then, a distorted voice came out from the other


    line.
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