One Night Stand

Chapter 55

Javier’s POV

Henry had been attempting to communicate with Javier, but Javier refused to listen. He just instructed

him to drive, despite Henry’s assertion that the information was critical, but Javier would cut him off.

When I returned home and entered my son’s room, I could still see the slapped imprints. It felt as

though a sword had been slashed right into my heart. I kissed him goodnight and made my way to my

room. When I opened the door, my gaze landed on my lovely wife, who was seated on the bed. When

she spotted me, she smiled, but her smile quickly transformed into a scream.

How come she is screaming? Is it because my clothing has bloodstains? It terrified her.

“You, Javier...” She only pointed horrifiedly at his eyes. Javier was perplexed at first, but then mumbled,

“Fuck! Sorry, darling.”

He made a hasty exit to the restroom. Apart from his eyes seeming bloodshot in the mirror, nothing

else seemed to be unusual. Only his deadly aura was very strong.

Shit!

I need to control my rage. That was not meant to be seen by my wife. Is she afraid of me?

He stripped down to his underwear and went to the bathroom. When he was finished, the aura he had

been carrying was hidden. He slid into bed, crept under the bedsheets, and was seated in the same

manner as Gabriella.

“Babe, I’m sorry you had to see that.” Gabriella remained silent.

She had only touched his face. She was aware that the guy may be overthinking things. Javier was

afraid to look at Gabriella. Gabriella snatched his face and kissed him as he was going to switch off the RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

light. The guy was taken aback. When she kissed him and sat on top of him, he assumed the lady was

furious. Gabriella was aware that Sandra’s statements Javier, but she was unwilling to give Sandra the

opportunity to damage what they had just begun.

As soon as I observed Gabriella want access to my lips, I gave it and she kissed me until I was gasping

for air. Finally, I grasped her waist and snatched away the robe she was wearing. She was completely

nude. I had been thinking about that lady the whole time. While my wife waited for me to exercise my

right, he nearly cursed himself. He stripped down to his boxers and vest, while Gabriella just removed

her bathrobe. With the manner she kissed him, she desired that he do nothing. She desired

supremacy.

“Remain seated; make no movement.” Seductively, she said.

I will do whatever the hell she wants. I sat there as she first took me fully in, and

Fuck!

As she bobbed up and down, I whimpered. She came and sat on top of my cock, bouncing up and

down while my back was pressed against the bed.

Fuck!

She was very tenacious. I wanted to slam into her right now, but I thought of the baby. I had to exercise

restraint. I slung her under me and carried her. She encircled my waist with her legs. The sound of me

smashing into her, of her soaking her pussy, was exhilarating. She rose to her feet and sucked me

once again. I’m not sure why she wants dominance today, but I’ll provide it to her. She thrust her arse

out and smacked it into me, causing me to hiss in delight. Gabriella,

Fuck!

I was in a state of trepidation; how could this be? I’m beginning to fear that I may never be able to

straighten again. I was being tortured by her. I caught a glimpse of her smirk as she tormented me. I

sensed she was close, as did I. She kissed my lips as she screamed in delight. I exploded inside her.

Gasping, heavily, while still sitting on top of me,

“You, Javier, are mine. Mine, and you will fuck me and touch me solely. I’m not going to let anybody

spoil it. What occurred that night doesn’t matter to me; I’m not leaving. As she gathered her breath, she

blasted back, I am here to stay. Did you think I was going to leave you?” I rolled to her side and gave

her a passionate kiss.

“I assumed you want to go,” she sneered.

“Leave to where. We exchanged vows today. It is not possible to leave. You are shackled to me.” When

she stated that, I was reactivated. I’ve been concerned about nothing the whole time. I cursed my own

stupidity.

“I’m sorry, darling, but I already have evidence that I didn’t sleep with her that night. I’m not certain what

she wanted. But I will sort this out for us, for our family, and thank you for not hating me, Mrs. Hills. I

assumed you’d despise everything about me.”

“Javier, I will never despise you. To despise you is to despise Xander. What are your plans in relation to

Sandra and her allegations?” Javier just smirked, not sure, but it will be a million times what she did.

My wife glanced at me, and I locked my gaze on hers to check if there was anything she was

concealing, but there wasn’t. She was being candid, and I would go to great lengths to please her. I

arose from my bed and went to my study to verify the information Henry had provided. While I was

busy checking, Lucas Norman appeared.

Sandra had an affair with Lucas Norman. Isn’t this guy said to be marrying Sandra’s mother, Mrs.

Williams? My eyes widened. Is it possible for this girl to be any more shameless? I’m not surprised she

did this with me and Ethan, sleeping with her mother’s man from the club, and countless times she has

been seen leaving hotels with him. Sandra, you want to wreck my life. Let it rip!