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

Chapter 294: Sexy And Wild

“Damn!” Trishia was very pissed.

All the excitement she felt earlier was completely drained. She was waiting there for almost 5hrs now

but still, she hadn’t received Arabella’s call.

Trishia kept on calling her but Arabella didn’t pick up her calls. She even sent her messages but

Arabella still didn't reply. She sent her threatening messages but still, Arabella was silent.

“Don’t dare to trick me, Arabella Jones. I am Trishia Meyer. Don’t ever forget that b*tch!” She uttered in

the air raging with intense anger.

Waiting for her was killing her slowly as no one made her wait for 5 hrs.

“Are you trying to make fun of me b*tch? You will see… You will see…” Clenching her fist, Trishia

swore to get her revenge if Arabella would not comply with their deal.

“Where are you, Arabella? What are you doing with Bill Sky now? Pick up your phone! Come on pick

up your phone!” Trishia called Arabella once again but no one answered her phone.

Enraged with the situation, she was already breathing fire and her eyes were killers.

She giggled in fury.

If only she could get a pass to Bill’s penthouse, she would go and attack Arabella there right away but

the situation was the opposite.

Bill’s penthouse was always the safest and most secure place in this hotel.

She had no way to enter his penthouse unless Bill would allow her or Arabella would stick with their

plan but the latter seemed impossible.

“Ahhh!” Trishia suddenly tossed her cocktail glass on the floor along with her yelling.

Everyone in the restaurant turned to see her.

“Arabella Jones… Arabella Jones… you are always my pain in the ass. How dare you fool me! I will

make your life a living hell!” Trishia’s scream echoed in the room with her eyeballs bulging in anger.

She didn’t care about the few people around her.

She even looked at them one by one with a killer look.

“Ms., do you need assistance?” Quickly, the manager of the restaurant went to Trishia because of her

destructive scene.

Trishia stood up and strode towards the man.

“I don’t care who you are but mind your own business!” She hissed while pointing to the man’s

nameplate on his left chest.

“Oh, I’m sorry madame but I think you are already drunk. Can I call you a driver?” The manager asked

politely.

Trishia laughed mockingly. “What word did you not understand?” She grabbed his shirt’s collar. “Don’t

you know who I am? I’m Trishia Meyer. So, get the hell out of my sight now!” Then she released him

with a hard push.

“I’m sorry, madame.” The manager quickly bowed down and then went away.

He could not afford to mess up with the daughter of the former Senator Meyer who was running for the

presidency for the next election plus Trishia was known to be Bill Sky's woman before.

Who could mess up with the highest boss’ woman?

Trishia smiled wickedly seeing the guy run off in a hurry.

Her reputation seemed to still work with the gullible people. She sat back and continued her drinking

while her fingers were running on the surface of the table.

“Arabella Jones,” She muttered in the air with a dangerous expression. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Earlier, Trishia successfully ditched Jayson Hansen away. She intentionally waited for her near the

entrance and when she saw him coming, she hid inside the restroom locked the cubicle, and stayed

there for a while.

Jayson should not see her or everything would not turn out well.

She also turned off her phone so he could not call her.

When she went out, she could still see Jayson in the reception.

He seemed trying to negotiate something with the receptionist.

There was only one thing in Trishia’s mind.

She thought Jayson was trying to access Bill’s penthouse or trying to talk to Bill Sky but judging from

Jayson’s and the hotel manager’s conversation, it seemed the request was to no avail.

After a while, Jayson left the hotel.

That was the only time she went back to the restaurant and ordered a few more cocktail drinks.

Now, she realized that she had been waiting for Arabella forever.

She was furious.

Very furious.

Arabella Jones just fooled her.

Trishia wanted to kill someone to release her anger.

She wanted to kill Arabella.

That would be her greatest satisfaction.

Without Arabella, her life would be much easier.

Driven by intense fury, she wiped everything on her table.

She didn’t care about all the people who witnessed her. “F*ck you, Arabella Jones! F*ck you!” She

shouted again like she wanted to know everyone to that she was cursing Arabella’s name.

Everyone was alarmed.

The restaurant manager together with the waiters went to go to her as the glasses made a cracking

sound when they hit on the floor.

They shattered into pieces.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Trishia Meyer but we have to get you out.” The manager already had the guts to drive

her away.

It was just too much and her name would not save the reputation of their restaurant.

“No! I want to talk to Bill Sky right now and will make you all fired!” She screamed with a threatening

voice.

Suddenly, the general manager of the hotel strode inside gracefully.

With her professionalism, Trishia just rolled her eyes at the woman who was in her late 50s.

Trishia stood up and strode closer to the manager with all vexation written all over her face.

“Ms. Smith!” She called mockingly seeing her nameplate.

“So, you are the general manager of this hotel. I knew you know me. Am I correct?” Trishia continued

like she was lecturing her workers.

Ms. Smith nodded. “Yes. I am very pleased to meet you ma’am Trishia Meyer.” She said politely with

full of professionalism.

“So then, good someone had sense here!” Trishia commented looking at the manager of the restaurant

and other crews in the place. “Now, can you call your CEO, your boss, Bill Sky, and let him know I am

here? Now, quick!” Trishia ordered like she was ordering her slaves.

Ms. Smith quickly bowed down. “I’m sorry Ms. Trishia. When I heard about your presence here, I

already contacted the penthouse manager to inform Mr. Sky but unfortunately, Mr. Brown said Mr. Sky

left with his private chopper for 3 hrs. ago.” Ms. Smith informed her truthfully.

After hearing Ms. Smith, Trishia’s jaw clenched. “Ahhhh!” She screamed again infuriatingly. She didn’t

mind with the customers around and the staff then she left without saying goodbyes to the staff while

hissing in the air repeatedly, “I’m going to kill you, Arabella Jones! I’m going to kill you! You will die

b*tch!”

The next morning, Arabella woke up with a heavy head.

She looked around only to find out that she was not in her room and the ambiance was also different

from last night's penthouse.

Memories of last night flashed across her mind. “Sh*t!” She could not help cursing in the air

remembering Bill and herself last night.

She knew karma hit her hard.

It was not a good idea that followed Trishia’s vicious plan. How could she forget that she was fooling

the mighty Bill Sky?

How could she think that he was very easy to trick?

He would not be very successful and would not be the leader of the global business if he would fall into

a trap easily.

“Ah!!!” Clenching her fists, she could not help to hate herself for being the dumbest girl in the world.

“Sh*t! did we? We did?” She muttered puzzled. Her head was aching so bad trying to remember what

happened last night.

Thinking more deeply until she felt goosebumps all over her.

“Oh no!” She muttered with regrets and panic.

“We… gosh!” She cupped her face with her two hands as her memory brought her to what she had

done last night.

She knew she collapsed but after a while, she regained some consciousness.

She never wished to remember what happened that night because it just put her in her most

embarrassing moment.

Last night, her body was driven by the drug in her wine.

Bill had switched their glasses swiftly that her eyes were easily deceived.

She opened her eyes when she felt intense hotness inside her. She was like a volcano that was about

to explode due to the bursting lava inside her.

She wanted to release the heat so when she had a vision of Bill, she quickly undressed all her clothes.

Without her normal senses, she attacked Bill with her naked body. Bill who was with his laptop at that

time was a bit stunned when she quickly sat on his lap without her clothes. She kissed him hungrily.

The kind of kiss that was so addicting and full of madness. Bill kissed her back following her rhythm.

She was so wild that she was the one who took his shirt and then kissed him all over his body. She

showered him with thousands of aggressive kisses touching his bare muscles and devouring them one

by one. She was like swinging in a soft cloud with his sexy muscles around.

“Bill Sky, you are the most handsome and the sexiest man in the world.” Along with her dreamy smile,

she uttered while she stroked her cheek on his abs repeatedly.

Then, she suddenly pushed Bill to lie down on the couch topless. Bill didn’t move. He seemed to let

Arabella do whatever she wanted. After, she crawled on top of him. Her healthy chest was flaunting in

front of him like they were waiting for him. Her nipples were erected and her sexy curves and flawless

body were all visible in front of him.

Bill’s eyes sparkled with the perfect scene her.

“Oh! Mighty Bill Sky! Why of all people in the world you are the most handsome and sexy man living?”

She was talking to him directly very close to his face then she showered him with kisses once again all-

around Bill's face like she couldn't get enough.

“Why are you so handsome and sexy, Bill Sky?” She was like a drunk person who kept on repeating

her words. At this time, she was pinching his cheeks like she saw Bill as a cute baby.

Bill smirked at her handsomely. He seemed overwhelmed with satisfaction with his wild sexy

entertainer for tonight.

"Do you know how much I like your face?"

"You are the best, Bill Sky."

"And you only belong to me!" She cupped his face biting her lower lip. Then rested her forehead on his

forehead.

"You belong to me Bill Sky." She claimed then she sealed his lips with hers.

The air in the room had turned exceptionally wild until Bill lifted her in a bridal style then he put her on a

tub.

"Oh! So, do you want to do it here, Mr. Sky? I'm ready for you. Come on, baby!" She said seductively.

Bill just smirked at her.

"Not now...Ain't my thing." He sounded shaking his head with a cute smirk. After, he sprinkled her with

cold water. Arabella incredibly felt the coldness. It had gotten inside her body as she shivered

tremendously.

Inside the bathtub, she embraced her wet naked trembling body until she felt her temperature had

become stable. Then, Bill wrapped her in a towel. The coldness was still inside her but somehow it

made her feel sober.

Then a knock on her door snapped back her senses.

She was petrified. How could she face Bill Sky after last night's event?