Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 52
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Married To The Vengeful Billionaire:
🔸(His Sweet Torture)🔸
CYBER HOUSE**
Elijah was engrossed in a game on his computer when it was suddenly snatched from his hands and dumped in the trash.
“What the hell?” He looked up to see an enraged Valeria standing before him. “What was that for?” he demanded.
“You’re a cheat and a jerk! I saw you earlier with Isabella!” she shouted.
“What are you talking about?” Elijah asked, furrowing his brow and feigning innocence.
“Don’t even try to play dumb with me. I saw you, and I’m done with you, asshole!” she yelled, picking up his computer and smashing it on the floor.
“Valeria, what right do you have to come into my place and do this?” Elijah shouted, staring at the remains of his laptop.
“What right do you think you had to play me the way you did?” she retorted.
“You’re not even that special,” Elijah scoffed, rolling his eyes.
“Neither are you—you’re not even that good in bed,” Valeria shot back with a smirk.
“Maybe it’s because I’m afraid to look at your ugly scar,” Elijah snapped, and Valeria’s eyes widened in shock.
“What did you just say?” she asked, her voice low.
“I said your scars are ugly. Now I get why you hide them from everyone. The great Valeria—beautiful on the outside, but a mess underneath. Let’s just call you ‘Valeria the Scar Girl.’”
A slap landed on Elijah’s face, silencing him.
“I will ruin you, Elijah. I swear!” Valeria spat, giving him a look of pure hatred before storming out of the house.
Elijah rolled his eyes and picked up the broken remains of his system. “Damn that bitch.”
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MEXICO: BEACH**
The warm sand felt refreshing underfoot as people strolled along the beach, hand in hand. The sun shone brightly overhead, with surfers riding the waves, kids playing in the water, and others enjoying a game of beach tennis.
Alejandro and Camila lay together under an umbrella. She wore a blue bikini, and Alejandro sported matching blue shorts.
“I don’t like how all these girls are looking at you. I told you not to come here shirtless,” Camila mumbled, frowning.
“To be fair, I see just as many guys staring at you, and I don’t like it either,” Alejandro argued.
Camila rolled her eyes, removing her sunglasses. “Can you apply some sunscreen on my legs?” she asked, handing him the lotion.
“Is this some kind of torture? Payback for me coming here shirtless?” he teased.
“Did I say that?” Camila raised an eyebrow, and Alejandro sighed, taking the sunscreen.
He began rubbing the lotion on her smooth legs, moving his hands up and down slowly. Camila closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation. His hands wandered higher than expected, causing her to open her eyes.
“What are you doing, Alejandro?” she asked, her cheeks turning pink.
“Applying sunscreen, as you asked,” he replied, feigning innocence.
“People are watching,” Camila hissed.
“But it’s just sunscreen,” Alejandro smirked.
Camila huffed and kicked him away before standing up and walking off.
Alejandro chuckled and ran after her, catching up quickly. He scooped her up in his arms, spinning her around in a bridal carry. Camila’s laughter echoed as she begged him to stop.
He slowed his spinning but didn’t let her down. Instead, he kept her tightly wrapped around his torso. His eyes locked onto hers, saying more than words ever could. He adored her deeply.
Camila smiled and leaned in for a kiss. It started slow, then turned passionate. But before she could react, Alejandro playfully tossed her into the water.
“Alejandro!!” she shrieked.
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After their playful splashing, kissing, and cuddling, the two changed into dry clothes. Alejandro wore a half-buttoned shirt that revealed part of his chest, while Camila donned a flowing sundress.
They sat at a beachfront restaurant, with Camila making their order. Alejandro decided to have whatever she was having. As they ate, Camila deliberately dropped her fork.
“Could you help me with that, Alejandro?” she asked sweetly.
Alejandro shot her a knowing look before ducking under the table. He froze when he saw her bare, inviting pink p*ssy beneath her dress.
“You didn’t just do this, Camila,” he muttered huskily.
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