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

Chapter 336 : Two Timer Guy

Earlier in Eric's building,

"Mr. Grant, I believed this is for you. It was mailed today to your house." Sarah Ward, Eric's assistant

put down a white envelope on his working table.

Eric looked at the white envelope as she frowned. He was not expecting this document as all his

business letter mails were addressed in his offices. For Eric, he considered his home a sanctuary after

all his busy schedules outside so it was not possible for him to register his address in Capital Z's

directory.

"Would you like me to check on it, Mr. Grant?" Sarah sounded looking at the white envelope that was

marked confidential.

"Hmmm... It's fine. You can leave now." Eric's eyes were fixated on the envelope.

"All right, sir." Sarah bowed politely and walked away.

Eric got the envelope. It was neat and well sealed. In one look, he knew it was piled with documents

inside. He opened it calmly and got the documents inside. The pictures of him and Hanna at that dinner

appeared in front of him. Eric was stunned. He didn't know who made him stalk. His instinct was telling

him that it was purely a threat.

But who made this?

Who was the sender?

His mind was busy thinking of the person who could do it until the last document inside the white

envelope fell on his table.

A divorce contract was written in legal size.

Eric was stunned.

He felt guilty about Hanna and Arabella.

If it was Arabella who sent these documents that just meant she already knew about Hanna.

But Eric didn't believe it was her who sent the documents.

Arabella would probably confront him in person.

They would talk.

Eric got his phone but he was hesitant to dial Arabella's number. For the first time in his life, he was not

confident about the call he was about to make.

Then, Eric came to his realization.

He loved Arabella so much that he couldn't hurt her but somehow he also felt something for Hanna. He

could not stop thinking about her even though he tried. After that last dinner, he busied himself.

Traveled back and forth for business but his mind was preoccupied with her. He couldn't even believe

himself experiencing this kind of longingness for a girl he just met.

He looked for Arabella for so long until he found her. He did all his effort to find that child in his memory.

As he promised, he found her. Even though he knew that Arabella was not in loved with him, he agreed

to marry her. He wanted to marry her. He wanted her to be his wife. With Hanna, he just met her as a

stranger. It was fresh in his memory of the unexpected encounter they had. They didn't know each

other and he just had a little knowledge about her.

Now, it seemed the time had come for him to choose between the two women. Eric's heart clenched

realizing that there was one woman who would be hurt the most. He didn't want to hurt them both. He

respected Arabella so much and he didn't want to lose her as well. It was hard on his part though he

didn't want to admit it, Hanna already played a role in his life.

What is he going to do?

Should he sign the divorce contract?

Who he would choose?

Is it Arabella or Hanna?

Is he not going to regret this?

With his troubled thoughts, Eric heaved a heavy sigh. Just when someone knocked on his door, he

quickly put the documents back inside the envelope and set them aside.

"Eric! Can I come in? Busy?" It was the voice of Rosy.

"Yeah. Come in please." Eric responded quickly trying to recover his senses. Rosy was his best friend

and she knew him well. Even without talking about his matter, Rosy could easily decipher his

expression.

He could not let Rosy know.

Rosy was closed to Arabella.

At least not this time.

Until he had his decision.

Until he knew who he wanted.

Until he was already in his proper mind.

"I thought we are going to have a business lunch outside," Rosy mumbled. "I'm ready... Are you?"

Wearing her white business skirt and blazer paired with her red stiletto, Rosy strode sophisticatedly

holding some materials for the meeting.

"Yeah... Let's go." Eric quickly stood up and got his coat.

"Are... Are you okay, Eric?" Rosy frowned. She seemed to notice something different about Eric.

"Nah... Of course! Let's go!" Eric promptly snapped her out and strode ahead out. Rosy shook her head

to get rid of her doubt and quickly followed Eric.

When they arrived at the venue, Rosy suddenly excused herself. "Oh no! I forgot something. Sorry...

Mr. Kevin is already inside. You go ahead, I'll follow." Without waiting for Eric's reply, Rosy quickly got

back inside the car.

Eric strode ahead without his partner and Rosy's car drove back to their office just a close distance

from the restaurant.

"Emma, did you find it?" Rosy asked her secretary. Project B was their new big project and she had to

fly to capital z just to monitor everything.

"I still can't, Ms. Byer," Emma answered decluttering all the files on her table.

"No way! I'm in the elevator. Going up. Continue finding it and hurry up, please!" She was already

impatient. Though Emma was a new staff it wasn't an excuse to misplace a very important document.

When she passed by Sara, Rosy acknowledged. "Sarah, the Project B proposal was not on my table

could you mind finding it on your boss' table instead?" Rosy was really in a hurry. "Ah...okay, I'll do it."

Rosy changed her mind as she passed by Eric's office. She quickly flipped and turned the files on

Eric's table hoping to find the proposal but it was to no avail. Rosy was about to go out in a hurry but

she suddenly tripped over a white envelope and it quickly fell onto the floor spewing all the documents

inside.

The pictures scattered on the floor while the divorce contract danced with the rhythm of the soft wind

before it landed on the floor in front of her feet.

After seeing the pictures and the contract, Rosy's jaw dropped not because of excitement but because

of disbelief.

Her eyes had gotten rounder and rounder as she sealed her open mouth with her hand to avoid the

unnecessary sound.

She could not believe her eyes.

She could not believe that Eric was a two-timer guy.

It was still fresh in her memory the girl who was wearing a mask in the picture was the same in the bar.

She couldn't be mistaken as she saw her eyes under her mask when Arabella kissed Eric in front of

everyone. At that time, she just trying to believe that Eric couldn't do this cheating on Arabella. She

even gave up her feeling for him seeing his special happiness of him whenever Arabella was around.

"Eric!" After realizing how Eric was a fool for doing this, Rosy picked up all the documents on the floor

and then put them back inside the envelope.

"Ms.Byer, I got it!" Emma was holding the proposal in the air. Rosy quickly hid the white envelope

behind her and strode away snatching the proposal from Emma as if she had no time. She had to go

back to the restaurant and join the meeting.

After a while, the meeting went well. Mr. Kevin went back ahead of them. Eric already stood up too to

take his leave but Rosy sat still. Her eyes were pierced into the man in front of her. She rolled her eyes

at Eric, he just frowned.

"Okay, Is there something you want to tackle? Or is there something you want to eat?" Eric was so

puzzled by Rosy's doubting expression.

"Eric, sit...we need to talk." Rosy's voice was strict.

Eric frowned staring at her but then he followed.

Then Rosy got the white envelope from her big coat pocket and pushed it to him.

Eric was stunned to see the envelope again but his reaction was the controlled one. Now he clearly

understood why Rosy was acting weird. Clearly, the issue was inside the envelope and he knew how

Rosy could be so nagging.

"How could you do this to the person you love? How could you do this to Arabella?" Rosy's voice was

protesting his wrongdoing.

"Rosy calm down." It was the answer he got.

"How can I calm down if I know that you are cheating on Arabella?!" Rosy could not control her temper.

"Who are you?" Rosy frowned very disappointedly. "Do you still remember all your efforts just to find

Arabella? Do you still remember your intense love for her?" Rosy's eyes grew wider. "Wake up, Eric

before you will regret everything. And remember regrets takes always in the last part." She was a

concerned friend who was scolding him. Rosy was a witness to Eric's courage and efforts to find

Arabella to the extent that she hated Arabella before because she didn't have the chance to own Eric's

heart. Those days, Rosy understood clearly that his heart belonged only to Arabella.

"I don't have a relationship with Hanna," Eric replied lazily.

"Hanna? So her name is Hanna! Cut the crap man, I know exactly how you looked at her in that bar.

You can lie and cheat on everyone but not me!" Rosy smirked in annoyance.

"Okay... I... I don't know, Rosy. I can't understand even myself." Eric's tone was disappointed.

" Then you have to sign the divorce, Eric. You can't be so selfish. You know the rule. You can't have

them both. Listen to your heart." Even though she was annoyed at him, she was always his support.

"I can't sign the divorce. Not now. Believe me, I'm going to fix this." Eric promised.

"Then what if Arabella can see these?" She pointed to the envelope on the table with her long-

fashioned nails.

"It was not the right time. Let's go." Eric answered lazily then he stood up and walked to the exit after

putting the envelope in his pocket.

Rosy shooked her head as she followed him. She just hoped Eric would comply what with he said.

Meanwhile, in the dark room, two naked bodies were waiting and sensing who would do the first move.

"Are you sure you wanna do this?" Bill asked. He just wanted to hear her sexy voice. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

'Then don't control it.'

Realizing the words she uttered earlier, Arabella was stunned. She hated herself but it was too late.

She could not take them back anymore.

"Bill... I didn't...mean it. It's a slipped of a tongue." Arabella felt she had to say something to lessen her

humiliation.

Bill chuckled seeing her very shy.

"You said you hated your words but what about your hand?" Bill chuckled softly which made her so

shocked and panicked with herself.

Absentmindedly, her hand was still holding his huge erection like it was a magnet there without his

hand guiding her anymore.

It was the most embarrassing!

Arabella quickly snatched out her hand then she flipped on the side.

The quilt covers all her body leaving Bill's body exposed to the cold air.

"Okay... Don't be annoyed at me. I'm not gonna touch you but you have to share me some cover." Bill

spread his left arm and put it under her head. She didn't move. Bill slipped inside a single quilt in a side

position. He simply hugged her naked smooth back so the quilt could cover their bodies.

The skin of Bill touching hers electrified her. His hard muscles were giving warmth to her behind but the

hottest or she could say it was burning wildly was his hard pressing her healthy butt.

It was torture.

It was a great tease.

Bill was hugging her back like a tiny doll underneath his sexy muscles.

His explicit fragrance was too addicting that she wanted to go under him. His fresh breath was fanning

her ears making the tiny hair behind her ears and neck raise.

With all the burning sensations she felt, she didn't move. She didn't dare but she felt overwhelming

torment.

It seemed his length was moving under her. It was teasing to enter but it was just outside. She could

feel the tip touching her entrance and her butt but it never enter. It just made her pissed off secretly. His

teasing made her want more.

She gulped secretly as she already had wild imaginations.

"Do you remember our first?" Bill's tone was serious but sexy. He hugged her tighter. His lips were

brushing her earlobe. She grasped the bed and quilt beside her hard secretly reacting to his

movements.

"Bill..." It was a moan that skipped from her mouth. She hated how this man could make her feel so

embarrassed.

"Shhh..." Bill muttered softly. "That was an awesome one. It drives me nuts when you pounced at me

inside a car. That was..." Bill was recalling their first time and his voice was lustful. She knew Bill was

controlling himself with his best.

"Bill...stop now!" She cut him as she knew her arousal made her wet already and his tip obviously could

feel it.

Bill licked her earlobes. At this time she closed her eyes. Her nerves contracted and the tingling

sensations in her body ran crazily all over her. How could she stay still with their naked bodies always

touching each other under a single blanket? And a man who was talking about their intimate

experience together? Feeling all her nerves clenched due to her extreme arousal, Arabella spoke

impatiently, "Just f*ck me now, will you?"

Bill's hug got tighter. It was breaking her bone if he didn't stop while his huge length was pressing her

butt.

"Arabella, you just don't know how much I want to enter my erection to you. I want to f*ck you hard that

could blow your mind. I want to punish you for being so stubborn. Sh*t! What are you doing to me?" He

complained displeased. " But not tonight."

"Why?" She couldn't contain her curiousness.

Bill heaved a deep sigh...

"Be mine. Be my woman. Be my wife again." He answered kissing behind her earlobe.