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

Chapter 287 : Doll On Display

Arabella started to wonder why on earth she was with him again?

Why on earth she was inside his place?

Is she really going to be his contractual woman again? All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Could she really have the guts to refuse his charm?

Huh!

The charming monster.

The cruelest of all.

The domineering maniac but really the best of all the best in bed.

Nah...

She had to make a way to get rid of her problem and then him.

She kept on drinking and whimpering until Bill sat beside her.

She was like floating in the air already as the alcohol started to take over her.

"Sleep with me." He muttered calmly but his tone was deep.

His eyes were sincere.

She could tell but she was too tipsy to appreciate it.

"No... no way!" She refused then smiled.

Her eyes were silky then after a quick second, he became a blurry silhouette.

That was the last thing she remembered.

Massaging her forehead, she confirmed that she collapsed last night.

She quickly jumped out of bed then her eyes started to wander around the huge elegant room.

‘Could it be this is Bill's mansion?’

‘Could it be Adam is here inside this house?’

Full of excitement and hopes, she walked outside quickly.

"Adam? My son, are you here?" She was looking everywhere inside the house opening all rooms.

Her excitement aroused along with her hopes.

"Adam?Adam! Mommy is here. Where are you, baby?" Along with her shouting were her tears

tremendously flowing.

She felt like dying slowly seeing she had gone all the rooms and yet there's no trace of Adam inside.

Realizing that she was just hoping too much she plunged herself onto the couch.

Full of disappointment, she let out all her tears.

The house was very big but there was no other person there but her.

Her body was trembling as she cupped her face.

Even Bill Sky wasn't there anymore.

She was feeling wasted in the huge mansion alone.

Why did Bill bring her there and left?

What was she up to?

And most of all why he didn’t touch her?

There were so many questions in her mind and they bothered her a lot.

She would not fall for his trick again as she knew Bill was not going to change for her or anybody.

He was a king in his world and nobody would make him kneel.

She was wracking her brain to remember what happened last night.

She was sure that they didn't do anything last night.

If Bill did touch her, she could not be able to run and walk properly.

If Bill did touch her, even standing would be very difficult due to the extreme pain brought by his

vigorous adrenaline in this kind of activity.

Last night, she was like his favorite doll that was for display only.

She was like for his eyes only.

They just drink for the whole night and he left.

She didn't know what time he went out.

Why did he leave?

Bill Sky was very difficult to understand. He was just full of himself.

'A selfish jerk!' Arabella couldn't help but cursed Bill in the air.

Then, Arabella quickly stood up then went to fix herself, and left the house.

She still had many things to handle and she had no time to sit down and relax.

She had to develop a plan for Sen. Meyer, her dad, and Bill Sky.

Meanwhile, Eric was rescued by the manager of the bar.

He stayed inside his car at the parking in front of the club as his boss, the owner ordered him.

All he knew was the VIP was a close friend of his boss.

According to his boss, the VIP is the most expensive of all their customers so they have to value them.

Good thing, he had an extra duplicate key with him.

“Here, take it!” Eric was satisfied with the manager’s fast rescue.

“Oh! Thank you, boss. Sorry that you were trapped there. Our Enchantress is very clever.” The

manager felt very good taking the dollars quickly from Eric’s hand as they walked outside.

“Do you know her?” Eric started to interrogate him to satisfy his curiosity.

He could still feel uneasiness in his eyes because of her spray.

He was not so angry now with her but he felt very challenged.

Plain and simple, he was tricked by the Enchantress.

A proud successful businessman was tricked by a sexy dancer.

“Oh! That girl was our asset in the club sir. Every time she performed our club tickets are always sold

out. That is why we urged her to work full time for us but she kept on refusing even though the boss is

willing to give her a raise.” The manager was very willing to give information because of the money he

got and of course just to give his new VIP a good rapport.

“For what possible reason?” Eric asked frowning.

“That I don’t know sir. She was aloof to all of us in the club. Whenever she arrived for her performance

on stage she went directly to her private room and whenever she’s finished, she went there directly too.

I think she avoided people around her. I just have to knock on her door to give her a talent fee then she

would leave.” The manager answered.

“Hmmm… such mysterious.” Eric massaged his chin with his thumb as he muttered in the air.

“What about men? Does she have lots of men? Customers?” Eric didn’t want to appear so nosy but he

could not help asking the man about her.

“Oh… about that… Hmmm… well…” The manager was trying to tell him something then he leaned

over a little to Eric. “I think she’s a woman of our boss.” The manager said almost whispering.

Eric nodded.

If he was telling the truth or not, Eric would not doubt it. She’s a club dancer.

She was a men's seducer so one can easily say that she was for take-out.

“… One thing about that girl sir, she’s not for cheap men.

She turned down men who were willing to offer her drinks even me.

I think she can see the wealth of a person so she just chose like my boss, with lots and lots of money!”

The manager said while they continued walking outside the lawn.

“Hmmm…” Eric smirked. ‘Then why she didn’t choose me?’ He thought.

“Then, she’s not good at eyeing the wealthy men. I have to go now!” Eric commented then strode away

without waiting for the manager’s reply.

He was walking in the direction where his car was parked when he abruptly stopped.

“Sh*t!” He uttered in the air shocked by what he saw.

Then he continued walking closer to the girl who was lying on the ground on the dark side just a few

steps away from his car.

When he had a clearer view, his heartbeat stopped.

‘What happened to her?’

‘Is she dead?’

Eric panicked seeing the girl in the mask on the ground.

She had left him inside for almost 30 minutes already and now she was lying on the ground when he

thought she was already gone far away from him.

‘Did someone hurt her?’

His mind was in a deep mess.

She was still wearing her mask as he knelt and touched her to find her pulse.

She was still breathing.

Eric heaved a very deep sigh of relief. He thought she was dead.

“Hey! Wake up!” Eric tapped her shoulder but she didn’t respond.

“Hey! Hey! Wake up!” He held her arm and pulled it but she still didn’t reply.

She was just like sleeping on the ground.

After a while, Eric decided to put her inside his car.

He didn’t have the heart to leave her there.

Staring at the woman in the passenger seat, Eric was very tempted to take off her mask.

He tried to but his conscience was pulling him out until he was snapped back to his real senses.

He should not invade her privacy.

If she was hiding her face that just means she had a deep reason for it and he should respect it.

Taking off her mask was disrespecting her.

Disrespecting a woman.

That’s not Eric’s thing, so he erased all his thoughts about seeing her face.

At the right time, he would just wait for her to willingly take off her mask for him.

Eric's thoughts were interrupted due to a ringing tone.

It was inside her bag.

Someone was calling her.

Eric quickly opened her bag and got her phone.

“Husband” Eric frowned deeply as he could not believe that the girl, he was harassing was already

married.

He seriously f*cked up this time.

After the third ring, Eric tapped the accept call button.

He had to deliver her to her rightful husband.

“Where are you now? I am waiting for you!” The other line sounded very impatient.

“Where? I will take her to you.” Eric felt disappointed knowing that she had already a husband.

He heaved a heavy sigh.

Tonight, he would just make a good deed to the girl he was harassing as he promised not to see her

again.

Tonight would be the last night he would see her.

“Who are you?” The other line sounded shocked. “What did you do to my …”

The other line was suddenly cut.

He could tell that the voice on the other line was angry.

Did he put her in danger?

Eric wanted to clear her name immediately.

So, he quickly dialed the number but it couldn’t be reached.

He kept on dialing but his call didn’t push through.

‘I am just a taxi driver. Your wife fell asleep while she was in my taxi. Please tell me your address and I

will safely deliver her to you.’

Eric had no choice, he texted the number but still, he didn’t get a reply.

He waited and waited but there was no reply to his message.

Then, he got her bag.

Maybe she had an I.D inside where her address was indicated.

He opened her pocket and got shocked again.

She only had 100 dollars in her pocket but she refused his check.

She didn’t even have credit cards and no ID inside.

He smirked mockingly for her pride.

It's hopeless. There's nothing inside that he could use to detect her address.

What his eyes had caught was the picture of someone.

A woman in her 50s if he was not mistaken.

She was beautiful.

Eric concluded that it was her mother and he also concluded that the girl beside her was very beautiful

behind her mask.

She was about to put her pocket back when his phone rang.

It was Ivan so he quickly picked up.

“Uncle Eric. I can’t sleep. I can see mom and dad…” Ivan was crying on the other line.

Hearing him, Eric’s heart was clenched very hard.

“Shhh… Calm down, Ivan. Uncle will be there right away. Wait for me, buddy.” Eric tried to pacify him.

“Please uncle. Come quick. I don’t want to sleep alone.” Ivan was weeping.

“Take a deep breathe 10 times, okay then you will see me after the 10th breathe is released.” Eric was

very worried about Ivan.

He didn’t want Ivan to undergo massive therapy again.

After they ended the call, Eric drove his car like flying to his house with the girl.

He was sorry for the girl but he had to settle his problem first.

His priority is Ivan.

With his full speed, he arrived at their house very fast.

He carried the sleeping girl in a bridal style and went directly to the guest room.

He put her on the bed gently. As promised to himself, he didn't take off her mask.

It was her first time carrying a woman inside his house.

The servants were shocked.

After he settled the girl, he ran to Ivan’s room.

The next morning, Eric was awakened by his ring tone.

Someone was calling him at 6 in the morning.

When he saw the caller, he frowned deeply.

“Rosy.” He muttered while pressing the accept button.

“Rosy? Anything urgent?” He said with after sleeping voice.

“Eric… Eric…” Rosy was crying on the other line.

Eric was shocked. He felt his sleep had run out.

“What’s wrong Rosy? Tell me! Calm down.” Eric was very worried about his friend.

“Eric… mom… mom…” Rosy stuttered with her crying.

Her words were not so clear.

“Pull yourself together, Rosy. What happened to Aunt Rita?” His heart was beating fast.

He knew something very bad happened.

“She… she passed away,” Rosy answered wailing.

“What???” Eric shouted very shock.

His tone seemed to hear the biggest shock of his life.

“Mom… mom took 2 bottles of her sleeping pills. She overdosed as she could not handle my dad’s

relationship with another woman. Eric, she killed herself, Eric. She killed herself!” Rosy was very

hysterical on the other line.

The news was a great shock for him. He grew up with them. Their family was once an ideal one. His

Aunt Rita treated him as her own son. She was a loving mother and now she's dead. Eric could not

believe it as his heart was in grief and anger.

That woman!

The family he had was ruined because of her.

His Aunt died because of the girl with many names.

"I will kill you!" With a grieving heart, Eric swore.