My Billionaire Husband

She took the escalator upstairs to see a slim young girl with long hair gazing at Scott, who stood still, looking disappointed and impatient. Then she looked at the girl again and noticed that though she was of a very similar figure as herself and their face is a bit similar, but not so alike.

"Mrs. Brianna Anderson? Why are you here?" Levi spotted Brianna and asked.

Scott turned around and glanced at Brianna with a frown.

"Why? Am I not allowed? I'm simply curious to see what Mr. Scott Anderson's angel looks like. She's very pretty indeed. I shall leave them alone now."

"What are you talking about?" Scott said impatiently.

Managing to hide the bitter feelings in her heart, Brianna said with a smile, "No worries. Just send me the divorce agreement whenever it's ready, and I will sign it straight away." She turned around to leave.

"Stop." Scott snapped.

"What else would you like to do for you, Mr. Scott Anderson?" Brianna spoke as calmly as she could.

"You think you can just come and go as you like?"

"Well, do you want me to stay here to see how in love you two are?"

"She's not Sol. They have mistaken her."

"Oh," Brianna muttered quietly. The weight in her heart seemed to have suddenly lightened, but she didn't feel any joy. What if it was her? What if it will be her next time?

Brianna said nothing more and walked to the escalator.

"Have I said that you could leave?" Scott said sternly.

Brianna ignored him and kept walking. Levi quickly caught up with her and said, "Mrs. Brianna Anderson, what are you doing this for? It doesn't do you any good upsetting Mr. Scott Anderson."

"Upsetting him? What about me then? Have you thought about how I feel?"

Levi was silent for a bit. Then he said plainly, "How Mr. Scott Anderson feels matters more." 

It again dawned on Brianna that it was true. Who am I to talk about how I feel? It's a deal from the very beginning.

Brianna went downstairs and waited for Scott, but after a while, she still saw no sight of him. I bet he's waiting for me to apologize. She thought. It's not the first time anyway. I've done it before, and I can do it again. My job is to please him. Remember. She heaved a sigh and went upstairs.

As expected, Scott was standing there waiting for her. She recomposed herself and went up to him apologetically. "I'm sorry. Shall we go?"

Scott made no reply.

Brianna bit her lips, moved closer to him, and held his hand. Very softly, she said, "Scott, honey, shall we go home?"

Finally, Scott took a look at her, then marched to the gate. Brianna hurried behind while cursing Dame it! Can't he slow down a bit?!

It was pouring down. Scott stopped outside Las Center. "You have been very irritating recently." He said.

"What have I done wrong?" Brianna said, with her head down, "I feel bad for the bodyguards, so I said I would cook for you. I'm curious what Sol Keaton looks like, so I've come to see. I'm your wife, after all. Even though it's a deal, I'm a person, a human being with feelings. If you find me so irritating, then why don't you just kick me out?"

"Do you really think that being with me is so unbearable?"

"I don't even dare to think. I simply know that you want her back, and I should not stay. I don't have a heart big enough to share my man with another woman anyway."

My man? Scott was a bit startled. So she does see me as her man. Does she care about me? He watched her closely. "Look at me." He demanded.

"No." Tears had filled Brianna's eyes, and she didn't want him to know.

"Are you crying?"

"No." Brianna lied.

Scott grabbed her chin and lifted it up. Seeing her tearful eyes and rosy cheeks, he felt his heart freeze for a second. "What are you crying for? I didn't hurt you."

"No, you didn't. I'm...I'm just..." Brianna muttered, and despite herself, tears ran down her cheeks. She looked away.

To her surprise, Scott held her head and kissed her with passion and eagerness as if he wanted to wolf her down. He felt helplessly angry. She angers me and arouses me at the same time! I just don't understand her.

He had only planned to have her as a replacement, a s.e.x toy, but now he realized that she was affecting how he felt. The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he felt, and with more passion, he kissed her.

He kissed her with such force that Brianna stumbled backward a bit and had to held onto his waist to balance herself. All the unjust feelings slowly melted away as his lips stroked hers and his tongue explored eagerly in her mouth. It seemed to go on endlessly like the pouring rain.

She was confused.

Does he care about me? Does he love me, even just a tiny little bit? Does he even saw me as her wife even once? What do the kisses mean? The questions bombarded her mind.

Tears kept running down her cheeks, and he kept kissing them dry.

It's Sol Keaton that he loves. As soon as he heard any news about her, he completely forgot about me. Of course, he doesn't love me. Brianna analyzed. But why is he kissing me? Her heart ached as she wondered. She wanted to reject, to free herself from him, yet as soon as she showed any sign of rejection, he held her tighter and kissed her with more passion.

Levi heaved a sigh quietly and thought, perhaps Mr. Scott Anderson does have feelings for Mrs. Brianna Anderson. He has never been interested in any woman except Miss Sol Keaton, but despite how much Mrs. Brianna Anderson wants to leave, he keeps bringing her back to him. Perhaps he himself doesn't really know how he really feels about her.