The Greek Billionaire’s Deceived Wife Read Online Marian Tee

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Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 68810 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 344(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 229(@300wpm)
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But of course, his little blowfish hadn’t asked any of those. Instead, she had asked him the most ludicrously personal things –

Things that SHE hadn’t even asked, Kyr couldn’t help thinking, not once in the nine years they had been together.

Why?

Did that mean she had never loved him at all?

Just thinking about her put Kyr in a bad mood, so much so that he sought distraction the easiest way possible, with his best form of entertainment right in front of him.

When she had asked him what his favorite hobby was, he answered silkily, Fantasizing about being a playboy with you.

And she had given him what he wanted.

Eyes wide as saucers, mouth forming a large ‘O’—-

It was his favorite blowfish look, and Kyr had thrown back his head and laughed, the sound still rusty because he hadn’t found anything funny in the past few years.

The fifth day, he had taken her to the island’s only mall, which had its own cinema and indoor theme park. It was the first time he had gone out with her in public, and even though he and Pollyanna hadn’t been affectionate with each other in any way, the sight of them still had everyone talking.

He had known what was going on in their minds, of course.

The master was with the Floros’ goddaughter. Why? Was he planning revenge? Was it to make his ex jealous?

Yes, he had known, but he hadn’t given a damn, knowing as well that at the end of the day, their loyalty was to him.

They would not tell Pollyanna anything, not even if she asked.

But she hadn’t.

A combination of innocence and inexperience had prevented her from realizing that the locals’ interest in them ran a little deeper than the usual fascination people had for rich-boy-poor-girl romances.

For Pollyanna, everyone was staring because they had a hard time believing that he was spending time with an ordinary person like her. These were her exact words, and not for one moment had he considered correcting her.

Instead, he had said smoothly, ‘You only have to say the word, you know.’

Say the word about what?

If you want me to do more than just spend time with you.

Again the blowfish look, combined with a fierce blush that seemed to spread to the rest of her body. It had been a marvelously arousing sight, one that had remained with him even when he was back at the resort.

That was the first and only night he had masturbated to the memory of her. Closing his eyes, he had imagined how beautiful her curvy body would look if it were rosy all over and that was it for him, Kyr coming hard – harder than he had with the last woman he had fucked.

And that, too, had been a sign.

You want her too much, his conscience had warned him. Leave her before you take her virginity and break her heart after.

But this, he ignored as well.

He had no choice.

It was already too late.

She had gotten under his skin.

Yesterday, he had taken her to the extreme sports park of the island. The first activity they had tried was the rope course, which required them to cross a flimsy rope bridge several hundred feet off the ground. He had stepped forward first, Pollyanna following behind him.

I’m nervous and afraid all at the same time. Pollyanna had made her confession as they moved further into the bridge.

When he had glanced back at her, she had looked back at him with cheeks rosy with excitement and a sheepish smile playing on her lips.

And to his shock, this childish look of hers had done things to his libido that not even other women, even when they were fully naked, had been able to achieve.

It had his body reacting violently, and Kyr had ended up sporting a raging erection up in the air, his cock seemingly unaffected by the fact that there was a yawning cliff right under them, just waiting to give humans a shortcut to hell.

It hadn’t helped at all that by the time they had made it to the halfway point, Pollyanna had been completely glued to him, arms wrapped around his waist and young breasts rubbing against his back with every cautious step she took.

Upon reaching the tree house at the other end, Kyr had only glanced at the service technicians waiting for them and the men had gotten the message. By the time Pollyanna had finished removing the harness, it was only the two of them, causing her to blink in shock as she asked, Where did everyone go?

They’re waiting for us below, he had answered tautly. The truth was, he had not wanted anyone to see Pollyanna, who was seemingly unaware of the fact that her pointed nipples were left arousing telltale marks on her shirt.

Instead, her eyes were filled with concern...for him, and at his frown, she had asked tentatively, Did you have a hard time at the bridge, too?


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