His Purchased Wife

Chapter 103

She knew he has a dark side, she knew that from the way he spanked her on the island that he has

anger issues and she needed to accept this about him. She would not tolerate the abuse in any way

but she needed to handle his mood swings with maturity.

Communication was the key to any relationship and they both needed that in their relationship. Aurora

went in search of Liam, once again he was nowhere to be found. She went to the kitchen, Paulina was

preparing a food trolley when she entered. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"I was just coming with your dinner, madam!" She said thinking that Aurora came to get dinner.

"No, I came to ask if you know where Liam is? I couldn't find him."

She went silent and Aurora understood what she was thinking. "We had a little argument!" She

whispered, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear in apprehension.

Paulina nodded in understanding. "That's understandable, madam. Sir has a short temper but he is not

a bad man. I think you should check into the bar area."

Aurora swallowed once again and followed the instructions Paulina gave her. She was right, Liam was

there drinking. She inhaled sharply and walked further inside the bar. "Liam…"

Liam was trying to calm his raging fury, he wanted to kill, maim, torture but he couldn't do that, what he

was doing is acting like a lovesick puppy. He felt degraded, damn his father and his friendship with

Ethan Kings.

"Liam, Please look at me," she whispered, resting her hand on his shoulder.

Liam jerked her hand away. "Maybe I am harassing your privacy, Mrs Knight!"

Aurora moved in front of his face and looked into his eyes. "Liam, try to understand me, It's difficult for

me to accept…" Aurora stopped when she saw he was not paying attention to her words. She held his

face between her hands and made him look into her eyes.

"I am sorry," she placed a soft kiss on his head. Liam mentally sighed, anger poured in every part of his

vein he grabbed her neck and attacked her lips. He kissed her with all his pent up anger and frustration

but Aurora answered it with her softness and love.

In the end, the kiss which started as punishment turned into a passionate one. Liam broke the kiss and

touched his head with hers, their breathing heavy and mingled with one another.

"Don't hide things from me, please!"

Aurora understood the plea in his voice. She needed to handle it in other ways. "Have you never lied to

someone, Liam. Have you never hidden things from me?"

Liam squeezed his eyes tightly. He understood where she was hinting with her words. The island fiasco

was nothing but a farce, she caught him red-handed in his villa there. "I have but that's because I

wanted to spend time with you, Aurora. I wanted to woo your heart."

Aurora nodded. "If you want me not to hide things from you then you'd have to do the same Liam, just

because I am not telling you something doesn't mean I am hiding something or lying to you, no. I am

not betraying you, Liam. I just need a little time to get my emotions under control so that I could share

the thing with you. Please remember these words always."

Liam's eyes sharpened, he pulled her in his arms and kissed her neck softly, "hungry?" He asked.

Aurora chuckled. "Very."

He scooped her in his arms and took her back to his room where they teased each other with food.

"Here," he offered a piece of steak to her lips. Aurora tried to take it but he pulled it away again.

"Liam!" She whined and punched his chest lightly. After the Romantic dinner, they were lying in each

other's arms with Liam scooping her from behind, his one hand caressing her hair while with the other

he was shaping her br**st. Aurora was loving the way he was cuddling with her. She felt complete in his

arms as if she was meant to be here. There was nothing sexual in the act but compassion and comfort.

On the other hand, Susan fluttered her eyes open with great difficulty. She felt pain everywhere in her

body. She squeezed her eyes shut when the sunlight hit her face. A low grumpy sound left her mouth

as she settled in the soft bed.

Hangovers are a bitch!

She moved her hand to open the drawer of the side table where she kept her medical box. But she

couldn't reach it. Every time she tried her hand ended up in the air. She felt grumpy and angry at the

same time. She blinked continuously to clear her vision but the slightest moment was painful for her.

Susan's eyes widened in shock, even though it hurt her head but she could not stop herself from

screaming through her lungs out. Susan Kelly was in a beautifully decorated room but the room was

not hers. She was in an unknown place, alone, and she didn't even know how she ended up being

here.

"Where the fuck am I? She asked herself, trying to search her phone in but it was nowhere to be found.

Her purse and mobile were not with her and she panicked.

Susan stood up from the bed and threw the quilt on the floor, still empty-handed. She had watched

enough mafia movies to get to the worst kind of conclusion but she reminded herself to be practical.

This was not some fictional movie but real life and the Mafia boss doesn't exist in real life! Right?

"Calm yourself, Susan. There is no need to panic. Do your morning routine so that you can think with a

clear mind," she ordered herself.

She was having a shower while trying to remember what exactly happened last night and her heart

sank when the memories of last night hit her memory. The hot shower felt like ice and she went numb

recalling what she did?

Chapter 88.