Daughter-in-law Strikes Harder

“Why are you not asking about anything?” Aria asked immediately Dalton ignited the car and zoomed off, after he had tucked her in the seat beside him.

“We would talk about that later,” he answered her question without looking into her face, and drove on a high speed into the city with the nearest place that they could go to in mind.

“Just why are you…..”

“The air is cold, so change the cold dress that you are wearing. Take a shirt from the backpack on the car seat,” Dalton said to her instead without looking at her still, and focused more on his driving, pressing harder on the accelerator.

Aria just pulled off her dress gently in the car without minding him, and changed to one amongst the huge shirts that she found in there. Since he had seen her in that manner several times, she didn’t mind and just did her thing with so many things in her mind. She couldn’t keep her mouth even if she tried.

“I think there is something wrong with that water. If it is possible for Alex to get a sample and run a test on it, that would be perfect,” Aria informed him again without expecting a response, as she tried to find the presser button attached to the side of her car seat.

Lowering it gently to desired angle, she laid her back on it and closed her eyes tightly, to stop the urge of tears that had begun to pool behind her eyes. It was so frustrating and sad that different things kept happening, even if she thought that she was close to finding the biggest clue. She just had to be careless once again.

Even if Dalton didn’t mind her at that particular time or answer her questions, she didn’t care because there were so many things that were much more important than his response. But maybe it did bother her. A bit.

The billionaire’s wife had slept off before they got to the front of the building that Dalton parked in, and when he tried to lift her off the chair where she slept, she woke up instantly. He turned immediately when he noticed that she was ready to walk by herself, and just strode ahead after picking up a box in the car.

Aria followed the person walking in front of her without saying any much, obviously shivering from getting drenched in the pool without proper drying. The lights of the glass vacation house came on as soon as Dalton pressed the door code, and Aria took her seat immediately on one of the chairs in the large space of living room.

Dalton moved to the walls to put on the heater across the walls, as he pulled his shirt immediately and moved to the inner room. Aria just laid on the sofa and remained there without saying anything, as she watched Dalton move up and down without having a direction.

She became frustrated at some point. He surely was intentionally being mute to her.

“Why do I feel like you are shunning me? Like you don’t want to talk,” Aria voiced out after watching Dalton walk in circles around the house for too long, without having anything to say to her or do. They obviously still had unfinished issues.

Still, he didn’t answer her and just moved to the refrigerator to check if he could get anything to drink, but it was obvious that the refrigerator would no doubt be empty. His anger had gotten the best of him that he was not able to think straight, when they passed a few grocery stores on their way.

As usual he knew that there would be packs of water in the booth of the car, and he walked out of the house after changing his cloth in clean pieces. He brought Aria a big sweatshirt and put it on the chair that she was resting on, so that she would get the message that he wanted her to wear it.

However, by the time he came back from the car with some bottle of water, cheese and unfinished chips that Alex somehow had in the car’s booth, Aria’s eyes were tightly shut already. He just dropped everything he was holding in his hand on the table in disappointment, as his face twisted into a scowl when he stared at her.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

“I cannot believe she has the guts to sleep in this situation. Very annoying!” Dalton remarked so angrily, as moved closer to her to see if her body was cold in any way.

He further lowered his head close to her body to hear if she was actually still breathing, so that he would not end up misunderstanding the wrong thing when she could be dying. As soon as he confirmed that she was breathing fine and was about to raise his head up, he felt a force push him close to the ground with his cloth around his neck Aria

“So, you ain’t going to settle this hunhh? If you make this a carryover till the next day, then I’m never talking about it anymore,” Aria’s eyes flashed open, as she put pressure around Dalton’s shirt like she was going to strangle him.

“You’re threatening me?” He challenged her, still finding it hard to believe that Aria could pull that kind of crazy stunt. It was evident to him that she had finally lost her mind.

“Take it or leave it,” she continued, not minding how dark his gaze upon her was. They had always been like that.

“Fine. What the heck were you doing in the pool with another man, while I was out of town? It is so annoying to see that kind of raunchy photos of my wife, hanging out for disgusting low-life elites to see. Do you know how much it sucked to say that it was us?! Do you?!” Dalton let out his anger finally so loudly, that Aria felt the intensity even if she was already prepared for it.

“So you think I’m going to cheat because my paper husband is the worst? No, Dalton. I have my morals, and that has even become a mess with you. Even if I were to fuck with other men, I’ll wait till we were broken finally by paper,” Aria, who was feeling sleepy initially, started to get angry by her own words too. She felt hurt because it felt like Dalton didn’t trust her. It sucked.

“So you think I’m the worst? That is rich coming from someone who spends so much time with her so-called male friend, and calls him anytime something goes wrong,” Dalton retorted angrily.

“When you don’t have anyone to lean on, you find a better alternative. That is life, Dalton. Not you trying to act strong like everything is fine and you are all that. We are all just fucking humans!” Aria yelled at his face furiously, as she sat up from her sleeping position this time around, “And also, I am not a bitch. I still keep to my values. And I believe that you do the same.”

“Does that mean, if you heard I was sleeping with another girl. You wouldn’t believe it?” He asked, with a calm voice this time around and not ready to return the intensity of her anger. She sure knew how to match up with him most of the time.

“I probably will not. I mean I hate to say it, but you are quite principled. You know things you shouldn’t and should do.”

“It is so hard to stop being around you, Aria. You drive me crazy in ways I cannot understand,” Dalton let out in barely audible words, as he moved closer to where she was sitting and grabbed her by the cheeks.

He brought his lips to meet hers and kissed on it tenderly, trying not to make her angry or force her this time. In less than one minute, he withdrew his lips from her peachy own as she opened her eyes which had shut close momentarily.

“If you do not want to, I will stop,” Dalton assured her in gentle words that calmed the heart, and she wondered what was going on with him to make him act so gently.

‘Why was he being so sweet? When had he ever asked for her permission before?’

Aria’s senses became shut to the right thing her truth brain would have told her to do, as her head moved closer to his and she allowed her lips to touch his. He took her lower lips in immediately and sucked on it, as she reciprocated the kiss with the feelings that were creeping on her nerves.

His right arm grabbed her by the waist from her sitting position, and brought her to a position where she crossed over his laps. With Aria’s legs around his waist even in his sitting position, things got more intense as low moans erupted in the air.

Aria’s hips gyrated slowly against Dalton’s crotch and put him in heat, which was so difficult to prevent from exploding at that point. He kissed from her lips, to her neck and earlobe, which made Aria’s experience crazy sensations that made her heart beat so wildly, as she could only take little sips of breath.

‘She was crazy over Dalton already and she knew. How could she, when she should be getting ready to file their divorce? How could she when she should be talking her revenge against everyone? How could she when things were going to get too complicated, and he found out the truth?’

“Why are you not asking about anything?” Aria asked immediately Dalton ignited the car and zoomed off, after he had tucked her in the seat beside him.

“We would talk about that later,” he answered her question without looking into her face, and drove on a high speed into the city with the nearest place that they could go to in mind.

“Just why are you…..”

“The air is cold, so change the cold dress that you are wearing. Take a shirt from the backpack on the car seat,” Dalton said to her instead without looking at her still, and focused more on his driving, pressing harder on the accelerator.

Aria just pulled off her dress gently in the car without minding him, and changed to one amongst the huge shirts that she found in there. Since he had seen her in that manner several times, she didn’t mind and just did her thing with so many things in her mind. She couldn’t keep her mouth even if she tried.

“I think there is something wrong with that water. If it is possible for Alex to get a sample and run a test on it, that would be perfect,” Aria informed him again without expecting a response, as she tried to find the presser button attached to the side of her car seat.

Lowering it gently to desired angle, she laid her back on it and closed her eyes tightly, to stop the urge of tears that had begun to pool behind her eyes. It was so frustrating and sad that different things kept happening, even if she thought that she was close to finding the biggest clue. She just had to be careless once again.

Even if Dalton didn’t mind her at that particular time or answer her questions, she didn’t care because there were so many things that were much more important than his response. But maybe it did bother her. A bit.

The billionaire’s wife had slept off before they got to the front of the building that Dalton parked in, and when he tried to lift her off the chair where she slept, she woke up instantly. He turned immediately when he noticed that she was ready to walk by herself, and just strode ahead after picking up a box in the car.

Aria followed the person walking in front of her without saying any much, obviously shivering from getting drenched in the pool without proper drying. The lights of the glass vacation house came on as soon as Dalton pressed the door code, and Aria took her seat immediately on one of the chairs in the large space of living room.

Dalton moved to the walls to put on the heater across the walls, as he pulled his shirt immediately and moved to the inner room. Aria just laid on the sofa and remained there without saying anything, as she watched Dalton move up and down without having a direction.

She became frustrated at some point. He surely was intentionally being mute to her.

“Why do I feel like you are shunning me? Like you don’t want to talk,” Aria voiced out after watching Dalton walk in circles around the house for too long, without having anything to say to her or do. They obviously still had unfinished issues.

Still, he didn’t answer her and just moved to the refrigerator to check if he could get anything to drink, but it was obvious that the refrigerator would no doubt be empty. His anger had gotten the best of him that he was not able to think straight, when they passed a few grocery stores on their way.

As usual he knew that there would be packs of water in the booth of the car, and he walked out of the house after changing his cloth in clean pieces. He brought Aria a big sweatshirt and put it on the chair that she was resting on, so that she would get the message that he wanted her to wear it.

However, by the time he came back from the car with some bottle of water, cheese and unfinished chips that Alex somehow had in the car’s booth, Aria’s eyes were tightly shut already. He just dropped everything he was holding in his hand on the table in disappointment, as his face twisted into a scowl when he stared at her.

“I cannot believe she has the guts to sleep in this situation. Very annoying!” Dalton remarked so angrily, as moved closer to her to see if her body was cold in any way.

He further lowered his head close to her body to hear if she was actually still breathing, so that he would not end up misunderstanding the wrong thing when she could be dying. As soon as he confirmed that she was breathing fine and was about to raise his head up, he felt a force push him close to the ground with his cloth around his neck Aria

“So, you ain’t going to settle this hunhh? If you make this a carryover till the next day, then I’m never talking about it anymore,” Aria’s eyes flashed open, as she put pressure around Dalton’s shirt like she was going to strangle him.

“You’re threatening me?” He challenged her, still finding it hard to believe that Aria could pull that kind of crazy stunt. It was evident to him that she had finally lost her mind.

“Take it or leave it,” she continued, not minding how dark his gaze upon her was. They had always been like that.

“Fine. What the heck were you doing in the pool with another man, while I was out of town? It is so annoying to see that kind of raunchy photos of my wife, hanging out for disgusting low-life elites to see. Do you know how much it sucked to say that it was us?! Do you?!” Dalton let out his anger finally so loudly, that Aria felt the intensity even if she was already prepared for it.

“So you think I’m going to cheat because my paper husband is the worst? No, Dalton. I have my morals, and that has even become a mess with you. Even if I were to fuck with other men, I’ll wait till we were broken finally by paper,” Aria, who was feeling sleepy initially, started to get angry by her own words too. She felt hurt because it felt like Dalton didn’t trust her. It sucked.

“So you think I’m the worst? That is rich coming from someone who spends so much time with her so-called male friend, and calls him anytime something goes wrong,” Dalton retorted angrily.

“When you don’t have anyone to lean on, you find a better alternative. That is life, Dalton. Not you trying to act strong like everything is fine and you are all that. We are all just fucking humans!” Aria yelled at his face furiously, as she sat up from her sleeping position this time around, “And also, I am not a bitch. I still keep to my values. And I believe that you do the same.”

“Does that mean, if you heard I was sleeping with another girl. You wouldn’t believe it?” He asked, with a calm voice this time around and not ready to return the intensity of her anger. She sure knew how to match up with him most of the time.

“I probably will not. I mean I hate to say it, but you are quite principled. You know things you shouldn’t and should do.”

“It is so hard to stop being around you, Aria. You drive me crazy in ways I cannot understand,” Dalton let out in barely audible words, as he moved closer to where she was sitting and grabbed her by the cheeks.

He brought his lips to meet hers and kissed on it tenderly, trying not to make her angry or force her this time. In less than one minute, he withdrew his lips from her peachy own as she opened her eyes which had shut close momentarily.

“If you do not want to, I will stop,” Dalton assured her in gentle words that calmed the heart, and she wondered what was going on with him to make him act so gently.

‘Why was he being so sweet? When had he ever asked for her permission before?’

Aria’s senses became shut to the right thing her truth brain would have told her to do, as her head moved closer to his and she allowed her lips to touch his. He took her lower lips in immediately and sucked on it, as she reciprocated the kiss with the feelings that were creeping on her nerves.

His right arm grabbed her by the waist from her sitting position, and brought her to a position where she crossed over his laps. With Aria’s legs around his waist even in his sitting position, things got more intense as low moans erupted in the air.

Aria’s hips gyrated slowly against Dalton’s crotch and put him in heat, which was so difficult to prevent from exploding at that point. He kissed from her lips, to her neck and earlobe, which made Aria’s experience crazy sensations that made her heart beat so wildly, as she could only take little sips of breath.

‘She was crazy over Dalton already and she knew. How could she, when she should be getting ready to file their divorce? How could she when she should be talking her revenge against everyone? How could she when things were going to get too complicated, and he found out the truth?