Married To The Vengeful Billionaire

ched from carrying the heavy luggage last night. The bags were still on the floor where she

ng. Camila rolled her

at your husband's house? Are you sore? Did you do

d you're already grilling her," Camila heard Sofia's voi

, and Isabella was present but glued to her phone. If she wasn't reco

only been a day since she left, but s

hope Alejandro is being

replied, silently cur

abella walked away from the kitchen with a frown to prevent

a question," Isabella switched the call to video, placing her pho

nk goes better with m

tired of helping her sister pick

d pair it with your Chels

st," Isabella blew her sist

then went to her luggage and be

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nviting as always, with an array of food on the table. Alejandro took his seat

drinking coffee from his tiny cup and reading the magazine with his

my wife?

called her down, fearing he might get upset, a

, Mr. Ruiz," the h

she could only bow,

down here," he ordered before t

plied before heading upstairs wit

cked on

a replied, and t

e, having just finished

g, ma'am," t

ing," she

you downstairs to have breakfa

anything, but now he wanted her to have breakfast with him. What made him t

airs when I wish to eat," she said, ignoring

anted; maybe then he wouldn't find anyone wil

Alejandro was still sipping his coffee

stuttered, her legs visibly shaking as she prayed he wouldn't fire her. At

his coffee cup on the table, spilling some, which a maid i

ached her room and barged in without knocking. Camila, just coming ou

ave you forgotten my rules?

nd I don't recall you saying I can't disobey you," sh

He quickened his pace and grabbed her neck before

e to her neck. Was he going to punish he

the dining room and don't find you there, I will personally come find you and carry you, even if you h

n if she were naked? Where was the other Alejandro, and what h

logize. But whatever. If there was one thing she still had, it was her dignity. No matter how t