Chapter 343: At Victor''s ce


    Bill smiled in satisfaction.


    The night fell deeply and the rain had stopped.


    The weather became fine and the air stabilized to its normal temperature.


    All things had witnessed the wild passionate romance that happened over the night.


    The darkness set off and the sun came out to light the fresh start of the day.


    Arabe woke up with a very heavy body.


    She slowly opened her eyes and saw the surface of the rock on top of her.


    Her memory fromst night instantly shed across her senses.


    She… He…. made out on the hard ground inside the cave.


    That night was so wild and she didn’t know how it ended.


    The intense pain inside her was a reminder that they did it not only once but 4 times and on the fifth,


    she finally copsed.


    Tilting her head slowly, she looked at Bill beside her handsomely sleeping.


    No tiredness was traced on his delicate face.


    She looked at him seriously as she remembered how he made her very weakst night.


    He was the wildest.


    This man sleeping beside him was a beastst night but a delicious sexy beast.


    She gulped as clearly remembered how their bodies tangled in one.


    She couldn’t get enough of him but her body and strength gave upst night.


    Then, Arabe’s eyes wandered down to his muscled sexy chest.


    She lifted her thin finger and gently traced his muscles unconsciously.


    “Are you still up for another round?” Bill’s deep voice was suddenly heard.


    Arabe instantly blushed as she felt embarrassed and then she moved up panickily.


    Bill was kind enough to put her on his shirt and pants after she copsedst night.


    She was about to sit up but then Bill’s hand was quick to grab her wrist.


    “Why are you escaping again?” Bill frowned troubled by her attitude.


    He was used to women who wanted to cuddle him after making out but he always refused and left


    them.


    After she willfully gave herself to himst night, this girl was back to her normal self.


    The most stubborn girl he ever met.


    “Bill…st night…” Arabe uttered staggeringly.


    She didn’t know if she had to mention the passionate happeningsst night as it caused her shy and


    embarrassed but she had to so there would be no misunderstanding in the future. “Last night… we are


    cold andst night… it… just consider it a mistake and just forget it.” She gritted her teeth to muster


    more of her courage.


    She just didn’t want Bill to think that she wanted him more and more.


    She didn’t want him to give any meaningst night.


    As for her, she wanted to believe that the reason for her to cooperate with him was merely the


    coldness.


    She found intense heat in his body that she badly needed in that present situation.


    They were like two fire phoenixes making out and the cold wind never bothered them again.


    Even though, she still hated herself for giving him what he wanted the most.


    It seemed Bill had lost all his control toost night.


    She could feel it by the way he plunges at her like he was going to ruptured her bones.


    He ravished her like he wanted to do it to her for a very long time then it finally happened.


    The longingness, the lust, the passion, and the wildness were all swirling in the air giving her enigmatic


    reflex and desiresst night.


    “So, do you have your decision now?” Instead of answering her, Bill averted the topic.


    He sat up beside her as his emotionless eyes pierced into hers.


    “No… That’s my answer.” Arabe said firmly.


    Not because they shared the firest night, he could order her or threaten her again.


    Whatever it is, she didn’t like to be his woman again, especially his wife.


    When she thought Bill would go mad at her again, he simply nodded repeatedly.


    Her answer made him so displease but he managed his calm.


    His eyes were mocking her.


    She held her breath and released it slowly afraid of his expression but didn’t want to be noticed.


    His handsome face was irritated.


    Surely, he was irritated at her.


    “Okay… If that’s what you want.” Bill remarked, he released her, and then he stood up.


    He went out of the cave leaving Arabe.


    She was stunned for a while weighing things out.


    Seeing Bill neglecting her after the passionate night, her heart was clenched.


    It was hard enough that her heart and mind were restless.


    Just to avert her thoughts and whatever she felt inside, she stood up and helped Bill.


    He was already setting up the rope.


    It seemed he wanted to go back immediately.


    Well, she should be happy as that was, what she wanted but admittedly, there was disappointment in


    her heart.


    They got out sessfully from the pit.


    They rode the horse back without talking to each other.


    Bill turned cold at her again.


    He seemed colder than the windst night.


    She tried to not mind him.


    Obviously, men could always get over after making out while women could not.


    Even if it had already taken years, the memory of it always lingered in their mind and heart and it


    stayed forever.


    When they arrived, Arabe heaved a heavy sigh of relief.


    Finally, she could see Adam.


    The first person she saw was Ginger who seemed to wait for them at the entrance of the stable.


    “Bill… Arabe… finally you are here. I’m so worried about you guys.” Ginger seemed telling the truth


    as her expression said it.


    Maybe because her father invited Bill there and they were the host.


    Bill jumped out from the horse and she followed.


    He strode towards Ginger and simply nodded at her as a greeting.


    “Care to join me for breakfast?” Bill suddenly asked Ginger which made the two girls stunned at the


    same time.


    Arabe jolted not expecting Bill would be kind enough to Ginger to invite her.


    Who would she me?


    It was her who drove him away.


    It was her who answered no to all his offers.


    So she had no right to react, felt jealous, or be hurt silently.


    “Sure Bill.” Ginger answered excitingly like her prayers were answered.


    Arabe looked down so she could hide her bitter expression.


    “Arabe, you want to join?” Ginger asked her.


    Though she heard Bill’s wordsst night, it was still not clear to her the real rtionship between Bill


    and Arabe as they witnessed their bickeringst night.


    For Ginger, she could say that their rtionship was on the brink of failing.


    Arabe looked at Ginger trying to show her fake smile.


    “I’m fine. I’m not still hungry. Please you two go ahead. I’m just gonna see Adam.” Arabe answered


    avoiding Bill’s gaze.


    She quickly turned around to leave them but Ginger stopped her. “Adam was with Victor’s vi. He


    slept therest night and my brother took care of him. Just go straight to the left then you will find his


    ce.” Ginger pointed in a direction.


    Arabe nodded repeatedly but her eyes were caught by a hawk’s eyes.


    She smiled.


    When he asked Ginger for breakfast, he didn’t care about her feeling, and now why she could sense


    that he was looking at her full of threat?


    “Thank you. Enjoy your breakfast.” She bowed satisfyingly. She looked at Bill again with a sense of


    pride and then she left.


    When she arrived at Victor’s ce, it was all quiet.


    It seemed people on the farm were all still asleep aside from Ginger.


    She slowly strode forward to the balcony and gently knocked on the door.


    No one made any movement inside.


    “Hello? Adam? Victor?” She called out hoping they could hear her.


    “Adam, mommy is here.” She added lovingly but there was no reply.


    When there was still no movement inside, she was about to leave but suddenly, someone opened the


    door.


    “Haaaahhhh…” Victor went out with just his sweatpants yawning.


    Seeing the topless man, Arabe quickly turned around.


    “Oh, It’s you! Hi, beautiful. Good morning!” Victor greeted Arabe with a warm smile but still with a


    sleepy face.


    “Good morning,” Arabe answered uneasily without turning her back to face Victor.


    “Oh! Sorry…” Victor understood her action as he quickly got inside and put on his shirt. “Okay… I’m not


    naked now.” Victor announced.


    Finally, she faced him again. “Sorry to disturb you this early. I’m here to see Adam and sorry again to


    make such a hassle taking care of my son.” She said apologetically.


    “Oh… Adam!” Victor uttered. “He’s in the other room. Come inside and check him.” Victor said inly


    as he opened the door wide then he strode inside ahead.


    Arabe was hesitant to enter his house but when she thought about Adam, she mustered her courage


    and strode inside.


    She nned to get Adam and leave immediately.


    “He is there,” Victor said charismatically pointing at a door near the living room.


    Arabe smiled at him.


    “Thank you.” She nodded then went over in the room’s direction.


    She knocked on Adam’s door but there was no reply so she opened it.


    There, she saw Adam still lying on the bed.


    His face was so peaceful and sleeping very deeply.


    Arabe felt satisfied seeing Adam’s fine expressionpared tost night.


    She stared at him for a while as she heaved a sigh of relief.


    Then she decided not to wake him up so he could rest more.


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    Adam seriously needed it.


    She knew Adam was a tough boy butst night was very not so him.


    He cried a lot disheartened.


    Arabe gently kissed Adam’s forehead then she tiptoed out.


    Her first n was to go back to the vi and changed her clothes as she was still wearing Bill’s but then


    when she came out, Victor had set up the table already for breakfast.


    The smell of toasted bread and brewed coffee wafted her nose.


    “Breakfast is ready, Let’s eat.” He said with a warm smile.


    “No… I’m not hungry.” She quickly refused but then her stomach made a gurgling sound.


    Victor smiled charmingly as she blushed and held her stomach.


    Victor quickly moved the chair to let her sit and so that she could not refuse anymore.


    Feeling a little weed and she didn''t want to be rude, she sat with a thank you smile.


    Victor put on her te of kayak toast and bacon. Then when he was about to stand up to get her the


    brewed coffee, she stopped him.


    "Please remained seated. I can do it on my own...please." She said not to be a burden to him.


    Of course, he already prepared breakfast for them. Preparing the coffee for her was just too much.


    Arabe quickly went to the coffee maker so Victor could not refuse her.


    She held her white empty cup and then got the carafe so she could pour her own coffee but Victor was


    quick to snatch the container.


    "No...no... no..." He uttered seriously. "Please... let me do it. You are my visitor. Allow me to serve you


    coffee." He added getting the hot carafe but Arabe insisted as she didn''t let go.


    "Please.." Victor insisted.


    "Please..." She insisted.


    "Ouch!" She hissed when a tiny drop of new boiled coffee sshed her hand.


    Victor quickly got the container and put it back in its ce.


    He quickly grabbed Arabe''s hand and drenched it in the faucet.


    She followed Victor without any questions.


    After a while, Victor turned off the faucet. Then, he held her hand bend a little and blew the spot where


    she burnt.


    Arabe was stunned as she didn''t expect Victor would do it.


    His movements were very swift and she was no chance to refuse or pushed him away.


    She was about to snatch her hand back but then the main door suddenly opened.


    They both looked in the direction of the door at the same time and saw two entities standing in front.


    Bill and Ginger were standing in front of them and they clearly saw them holding each other''s hand.


    One could clearly see that Victor was like kissing her hand from a different angle.


    Arabe''s eyesnded on Bill''s deadly eyes.