A wedding night Love Affair With The Billionaire

Only fractions of an inch away from his lips, Raelyn suddenly stopped.

Since Tanner had already recognized her, he would definitely be disgusted with her if she were to leave a mark on his lips.

She couldn't be rash about it.

Tanner's vision was actually foggy then, seeing multiples. Despite recognizing her as Raelyn, it was only for a split second. Then he thought he was seeing Eliza.

Raelyn thought she couldn't do anything to him, but she could do something to Eliza.

Maintaining the position, she fished her phone out of her handbag, adjusted the angle, and took a shot. The room was dimly lit, so the photo taken looked blurry, looking intimate.

Her fingers were still on his lips. With a little bit of force, they sank.

No rush, he would be her's eventually, and this, would be her's as well.

Raelyn kissed, from inches away.

She wouldn't be sending this set to Eliza. It was her most powerful weapon so far. It would definitely land a hard blow on her.

Sending her texts too frequently would have her thinking her beloved sister had other intentions.

She was supposed to be Eliza's gentle sister.

……

Back in the mansion, not long after Tanner left, Ms. Bell came to tell Eliza dinner was ready.

Strength had returned to her legs, but her waist was still sore, so the way she walked was a little weird.

Ms. Bell stayed by her side, supporting her.

Mrs. Deleon may not know about it, but as an outsider, she was all too clear.

Tanner's work kept him in his office, so he would only return past midnight whenever he stayed over.

However, ever since Eliza moved in, not only would he return regularly, he'd rush back for dinner every day, though he'd bring his work home with him.

If anyone said he didn't care about Mrs. Deleon, not even the servants who barely had any contact with their masters would believe, let alone her.

So even if Mr. Deleon hadn't instructed, they'd do their best to serve Eliza, not daring to slack even a little.

She was anxious, seeing how her masters were falling out, but she couldn't big mouth, only wishing that Mrs. Deleon could see how attentive Mr. Deleon was to her and not let him down.

After Tanner left, Eliza cried.

She knew tears were useless ever since she was a child; however, she couldn't help herself. Her sister's message was a reminder to her; she had fallen in love with someone she shouldn't have.

Her heart was dripping bloodily, in throbbing pain. But even so, she told herself to be strong.

She only cried for a little while before she gradually calmed down. By the time Ms. Bell came, her expression had returned to normal.

She slowly made her way to the dining table. Knowing Tanner was gone, she didn't have to keep a watchful eye. After a day of not eating, she was finally feeling a little hungry.

Probably knowing Mrs. Deleon was in a bad mood, they made her something light. They indeed looked appetizing.

Aunt Bell with gratitude, she noticed

Aunt Bell? Is

Mrs. Deleon's genuine concern, she relaxed a

innocently adorable was their

just a servant; what troubles could she have other than being worried for them? But it seemed that she had overthought. Mrs. Deleon

Deleon, please, have your meal."

Eliza didn't press on.

the yard were beginning to wither, she could still smell the

a smile returned to her face as she took a deep

night, Eliza retired early.

didn't. She couldn't face him right then, for it would only stir her guilt toward Raelyn whenever she looked at

an ostrich sometimes, understanding nothing would be solved with

exhausted, burnt-out. However, she couldn't fall asleep,

to sleep, keeping

be working, only making her thoughts

the end, she resigned to watching the stars through the

that, the

gradually turning bright, Eliza got a little depressed. She had

Tanner returned at dawn.

a headache, but the level of pain was nothing to

bedroom, Eliza could

was Raelyn's favorite

the jacket covered before she left. As Tanner didn't notice all that, he didn't realize

set of clothes and made

night

blanched further. But why should she be jealous? Wasn't it supposed to be that way? They

all that

was probably only his imagination. She was at

his lips, laughing

there would be a day a woman would have

surged within his fathomless eyes as he opened

since they were little, she could

stopped; Eliza quickly adjusted her breathing and pretended

the bathroom in

pillow sinking, and also his breathing, which reeked

bent the

he left angrily last night, right?

seemed off, but she couldn't justify

pressing matter was

on the left and right of her head; his breath was even brushing against her face. What was he

the pressure was lifted off her pillow. He had left, very

lying if she said she wasn't upset, but she should be feeling relieved. This was how things were

tired of

she still had time to adjust herself. It was

went down. Though it wouldn't be of much help when he was only drinking it now, it was still better than

of the summary meeting they were having

he looked, reeking of alcohol, he was the complete opposite of the usually disciplined

chin, he thought he should

that, he went

already sat up then, surprised