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

Chapter 278 : Fear And Failure

"Jayson...where are you? I've been calling you so many times but you didn't answer. We are now in the

hospital. Clark is being admitted now. I rushed him to the hospital because he couldn't breathe due to

his asthma." Margaret was weeping on the other line as she was very worried for her son. Ever since

Clark was born with this kind of illness. It was like a bomb that would explode unexpectedly. When she

woke up this morning, she went to Clark's room so they could have breakfast together but to her shock,

Clark was lying with a flushed face and wasn't able to breathe easily. He was gasping for air badly then

his lips were turned already black and blue and his face was very pale. That's when she decided to

rush him to the hospital.

"How is he?" Jayson asked.

"Thank God he is fine now," Margaret answered wiping her tears. "The doctor said, he suffered

because of..." Margaret was happy that Jayson asked worriedly but when she was in the middle of

explaining, she was cut by a woman's voice.

"Babe, how long are you going to talk there? Come on! I want another round baby! I'm still not wearing

my panty and my p*ssy is waiting for you impatiently." A woman's voice was heard followed by

smooching sounds and gigglings.

"Who's that?" Margaret roared angrily. Even though their relationship was casual, Jayson is still married

to her and he is still her husband.

She was not blind to Jayson's feelings towards her but the fact that she loved him more than everything

should be enough for their relationship to work.

She just couldn't take that Jayson slept with another girl and he was still with her until this morning.

What made her so irritated was the nasty tongue of the girl.

There's no need of questioning what are they doing.

With her words alone, one could easily say that they were making out the whole night and day.

"You heard it. A woman." Jayson answered Margaret without giving any damn about Margaret's

feelings.

Controlling her bursting anger, Margaret gritted her teeth to compose herself. "Aren't you not going to

visit your son?" She asked with a heavy heart.

"You said that he is okay. I have some important things to do right now. Bye!" Jayson said lazily.

Margaret's outburst instantly exploded without a warning.

Before Jayson could drop the call, she shouted. "Loser!"

Jayson's lazy mood instantly awakened.

The word hit him badly.

Margaret really knew how to make him very angry.

"What did you say?" His voice was alarming and dangerous.

"Jayson... you heard it! You are a loser and always will be." With her intense anger, she wasn't afraid of

him anymore.

Her disappointment towards Jayson pierced her heart and ego.

He deserved to be reminded how loser he was.

After her words, she dropped the call not giving Jayson a chance to reply.

Margaret heaved a deep sigh trying to calm herself.

She was satisfied with herself.

Making him pissed off would make his day ruined.

"Ahhh!" Jayson shouted angrily throwing his mobile phone to the couch.

"Babe, what happened? Are you okay?" His naked woman went on top of his lap but Jayson pushed

her to the side.

His mood instantly changed. He quickly got his pants and shirt.

"Babe? What are you doing? Where are you going?" The woman asked in a panic.

She didn't know what happened to him but she didn't want him to go.

"I have to go." Jayson fixed himself swiftly and was ready to exit the room.

"But.. you said.. you said..." The naked woman quickly held his arm to stop him.

"Not now, Claire." Jayson pulled her hand away from him and then strode to the door.

"I'm not Claire! My name is Hanna! I'm Hanna! Jayson Hansen, I'm Hanna!" The girl was left awfully

while she screamed at top of her lungs.

She quickly picked up her thong from the floormat and threw it to the door angrily.

Jayson was driving a full speed.

"Loser!" The word kept on bugging his mind like a boomerang.

"I'm not a loser!" He shouted in the air angrily.

Then a screeching sound of the car was heard. Jayson almost hit the concrete barrier on the road.

Luckily he stepped on the brake before he would get into a serious accident.

It made him slam the steering wheel annoyingly.

Then he got his phone and called up someone.

"Oh, Mr. Jayson Hansen. What's the reason for calling handsome?" A sexy seducing voice appeared.

"Trishia, where are you?" He was shouting in a hurry. Jayson had a hard time controlling his temper. He

knew only Trishia could make him sober.

"Where else I go this early? I'm just in my unit." Trishia answered coquettishly.

"Okay. I'm on my way." Jayson answered hurriedly then he drove away.

"Hi, handsome." After a while, Jayson came and Trishia welcomed Jayson with a sweet hug and

kisses.

The kiss deepened with the two enjoying each other along with all their frustrations in the world.

"You miss me?" Jayson asked with full of lust in his tone pressing Trishia on the wall while gripping her

waist roughly.

He was not gentle but Trishia liked it a lot.

The pain from his grip and back smashed hard on the wall made her wilder.

She jumped to him wrapping his waist with her long legs while continued kissing him deeply.

She was best at making Jayson so addictive with her touches and kisses.

Without breaking the kiss, Jayson strode forward while Trishia was hanging on him.

Then he put her on top of the kitchen bar.

Undressing her swiftly while Trishia did the same.

In just a glimpse they were all both naked.

Their bodies pressed each other without no gentleness.

Trishia couldn't help to arch her body feeling the sucking of Jayson on her breasts.

Her right arm was supporting her body on the granite surface of the bar while her other hand was

clenching Jayson's hair hardly savoring all the sensations she felt with Jayson's rough movements.

With the intensifying ecstasy, she felt her hand accidentally wipe all the wine bottles on her bar but the

cracking sounds created were nothing.

They didn't stop instead Jayson carried her again and placed her on top of her dining table.

He wiped all the fruits and stands to clear the surface.

They didn't care what were the things being ruined the only thing that was important for them right now

was to satisfy each other.

The hunger for winning and the fear of losing.

They found each other's comfort because they share the same fear and failure.

Jayson pushed Trishia onto the table.

Her naked body was clearly exposed to him.

She smiled seductively biting her lower lip.

Jayson devoured her body like a hungry beast eating her with intense pain and pleasure.

He was biting her then smooching her mixed with his tongue running wildly all over her body.

With such pleasure, Trishia couldn't help to grip his hair tightly.

Then his kiss went down and finally, the heaven she wanted to feel.

Jayson savored her wetness and sucked her juices in a thirsty manner then his tongue played with her

slippery clit.

"Ah!.." Trishia moaned. "Don't be such a bad boy, handsome." Ever since Wilson died, Jayson became

her sex companion.

She considered Jayson as her lucky ticket.

Aside from being handsome and rich, he was also a good f*cker.

Her arousal was never-ending with him.

There is only one person she wanted and longed to taste and that is no other than Bill Sky.

"Tell me I'm the best!" Jayson uttered still savoring her juices.

"Yeah! You are the best, handsome." Trishia answered.

Who else would be the best for now?

As long as she didn't have a taste of Bill Sky, Jayson Hansen is the best for her.

After hearing her, Jayson flipped her over then he made her squat on the table her face facing the

surface and her behind were with him.

"Ahhhh!!!" After a while, Trishia's painful roar echoed in the room.

The roar of pleasure and pain mixed together with her extreme explosion.

Jayson plunged himself hard behind her and it created great pain and satisfaction pleasure inside.

“Tell me I’m the best! Come on honey! Tell me I’m mighty. I am the winner of all!” With his every rough

plunge, Jayson was also ordering Trishia.

He wanted to hear those words badly.

Only Trishia could satisfy him.

“Yeah! No one. You are the only one, handsome! Ahhh! Ahhhh!” Jayson made his moves quicker and

rougher.

He liked Trishia to scream.

Eric liked hearing Bill Sky's woman roaring in pleasure and pain caused by him.

Her screams were music to his ears.

Trishia released all her juices but she was not satisfied.

She swayed her hips to dance to the rhythm of Jayson’s wild moves.

Then she controlled her hips meeting and pulling Jayson inside her.

“That’s my girl.” Jayson slapped her naked but then he gripped her hair tightly.

He pulled her face towards him and savored her lips while still f*cking her even harder.

When she was not still satisfied, she flipped herself and spread her legs widely.

“Hmmm… it’s my turn handsome. Now let me hear you growl and praise my name.” She said sexily

then she grip his big thing.

Trishia looked at him sexily tempting him.

Her hand guided his big thing at the entrance of her.

She then stroked it slightly touching his at her entrance.

She was teasing him.

Jayson's arms held the table, his head was looking at the ceiling while he closed his eyes.

“Come on, Trishia. Don’t do this.” Jayson could feel the teasing game of Trishia.

She was holding his thing but she only guided it to her entrance. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

She was not putting it inside.

She was like tickling her entrance with his big thing.

“Shhh… be patient handsome. We will get there.” She bit her lower lip showing her finesse arousal.

Then after, Trishia sat down on the table and then stood up putting Jayson in her position.

Then she started playing with his thing with her mouth.

“Oh! Baby! That is soo good!” Jayson said with overwhelming arousal. “Don’t stop. Ahhh… “He closed

his eyes while gripping the table hard.

“Good? Am I the best too?” Trishia asked with her tone full of excitement and tease.

“You are the best! Ah… Suck it, baby! Suck it more! Ahhh!” Jayson mumbled with extreme lust.

Trishia then climbed on the table.

Her naked body was on top of Jayson. She wiped her lower lip with still the juice of Jayson with her

thumb nastily then she licked it.

Then her hand gripped his thing again and guided.

This time she put him inside.

She started grinding wildly which made Jayson crazy.

The two spent the day f*cking and praising each other.

Those were the only things they needed from each other.

Meanwhile, Arabella went to Sen. Meyer’s new warehouse.

As expected, he had many hideouts.

A person like him would not allow someone to catch him.

“Very good Arabella. You passed this stage.” Sen. Meyer got the documents from him with the

signature of Bill Sky affixed to them.

“Let me at least see my father.” She said with heaviness in her heart. She was trying to be tough and

strong but somehow she was really tired since last night with Bill Sky.

“Oh! Okay. That’s possible but remember that you still had one.

One grand proposal and mission to do before I will finally release him. Clear?” Sen. Meyer's gold tooth

showed while he spoke to her reminding their agreement.

“I am fully aware.” She answered stubbornly.

Sen. Meyer raised his arm to one of his men.

The man strode forward.

“Follow me!” He said to Arabella.

They left Sen. Meyer with a satisfying smile.

When the man stopped, he pointed in the cell’s direction.

She quickly strode towards the prison.

Sen. Meyer was too soulless. He put her father in prison.

He was tied up and was very weak to hold his head high.

Even though she hated her dad so much, the pity scene of her dad broke her heart in an instant.

His face was black and blue. He was tortured terribly. If she didn't get Bill's signature, her dad would

surely suffer much.

Then her memory traveled last night.

When she was tasked to strip in front of Bill Sky, she had no choice but to comply. She successfully

undressed her top but when she was about to undress her pants,

“Stop!” Bill roared.

She was shocked.

She could not believe that he would stop her.

Why?

In the first place, he was the one who made her do it.

How pathetic!

She stood in front of him puzzled.

Bill quickly took the pen.

She was like in limbo with his action.

“I know there’s more on this proposal. Arabella, I know you will come back with another proposal. So

here’s a deal." Bill folded his arms together up his chest.

"First, divorce Eric Grant. Second, be my woman again, and third…” He didn’t finish his sentence as

his eyes pierced sharply into her.

“Third… you have to satisfy me whenever I want you. Clear?”

“Clear.” She answered.

Then he signed the documents.