Ms. Attractive and inciting CEO Chapter 314 - Something much more than that

Chapter 314 - Something much more than that

The next day Jean and Scott went back to country A. This time they didn't go separate in their ways, as their relationship is already revealed they exited the airport with hand in hand.
Jean is wearing a red shirt and black jeans while Scott wore red t shirt and black jeans. With the pairing dresses and matching goggles they looked out of this world. Most of the people squealed at the sight and as soon the airport filled with a buzzing bees flopping about their love and PDA.
Social medias soon filled up with their photos from airport and comments buzzed with compliments. Meanwhile Jean and Scott went back to their peaceful and cozy home.
After making their lunch together they fed each other. Not only that but she prepared his favorite food while he prepared her favorites.
They both cuddled into each other as they watched the romantic movie on their bed. His hands are like always… relentless and restless. His mouth moved all erratic on her bare shoulders and neck…. her breathe soon became haggard as she buried her face in his shoulder. With him on top of her he felt her chest heaving up and down.
Scott is totally satisfied with her reaction. It doesn't matter how long they have been with each other, it always felt like their first time experiencing this love and physical attraction.
As if his stars are not aligned to favor his quality time with his wife, her phone started to ring continuously. He frowned annoyingly and pinched his nose while he shook his head all dejected.
In this whole fifteen days he didn't get much time to spend with her, after this day Jean would be going back to Grey corporations to start her plan to deceive Vanessa and make her uncle willingly give her the company back.
"Ria" Jean greeted as she went back and sat in his lap. She kissed both his cheeks and coaxed him to wait for little while.
["Jean, do you remember which day it is. We have been waiting for you in Zenith studios"]
Jean bit her lip subconsciously as she remembered about the modelling they agreed to help Daisy.
She sneaked a glance at Scott, he looked impatient and angry for disturbance. She knew he is controlling his urge to snatch her phone away and cut the call.
"Hmm...Ria, if you don't mind can we schedule it to tomorrow. I am little busy now" Jean sounded hesitant.
Scott snapped his head up and indicated her to finish the call soon. He is already in verge of loosing his cool self….
["Oh...no Jean. We have to try our party dresses and if they are perfect we have to go and select the perfect jewelry for it. As my special stylist and Daisy's designers are waiting for us you must come." Ria whined and complained sadly. ]
["Jean, you also promised me that you all will be modelling for the front cover of my magazine and also new collection. See, Sarah also came though she is busy…please, it is only one day and we can't go back with this plan." Daisy complained along with Ria. ]
["Yeah, moreover you are the one who decided this day because you will be free." Aria said]She is upset…after all it is her marriage and she will be selecting her bridal dress, as a friend she must help her right.
["You will be coming in two hours Jean. Say something to my possessive brother and make a excuse for this day. It is your best friends marriage…remember" Seline pouted. ]
After ending the call, Jean looked at Scott who is already kissing her neck. How could she make her friends understand her situation….if she make an excuse now it would be bad. She have been making them since a week.
"Scott…" Jean softly called the person who is busy in finding hem of her camisole that is tucked in her shorts.
"Hmm"
"I have to go" Jean gulped her saliva. This is the same line she kept on using till one week.
"Where, wife" his voice is calm and collected. But she could feel how dangerous it sounded especially the word 'wife's. But his head didn't move an inch from her cleavage as he engrossed himself in decorating it.
"Hmm….Aria, Seline and others are waiting for me, so we could select our dresses for the weddings." Jean explained but she didn't dare to tell about modelling….he would eat jars and jars of vinegar.
"Later.." he whispered in her ear seductively. With his harsh breathe and hoarse throat it sent a shiver across her body.
After two hours….
Jean rushed into the seven floored building which is the sub branch of Zenith head quarters. As soon as Seline saw Jean she jumped in delight…
"Oh girl…..here I am, thinking that my brother would never let you come, especially today. He must be angry on all of us for ruining your love making" she giggled but her usually loud voice is enough for others to cough a little to hide their laughter and shock.
"Yeah, I can see a hickey peeking out from your top " Daisy pointed at her cleavage and gave a high five to Seline.
Jean blushed, all the employees of Daisy are trying hard not to steal a glance at her mark but many of them failed in doing so and ended up in gawking at her.
"Enough…enough. Why are you teasing Jean. As if you didn't get anything like these on yours….acting all pure and innocent" Ria muttered.
"I did even see these love marks on Aria's neck and shoulders …ten days back when I am helping her with gown" Daisy teased.
Till now Sarah didn't pay much attention to this teasing's. Once upon a time she use to be like them, to be precise even more naughty than them….but it died when she got separated from Nathan.
But he…..he….she looked at Aria and clenched her fists eyeing at her blushing face. She is struggling here to stop loving him but here he is….enjoying with his new wife.
What would Aria do if she gets to know that she is going to be his second wife….what would her old cultured parents might do…
But she will not tell any of them…As Daisy spoke about the passion between Aria and Nathan, she decided to do something much more than that…
KILL HER
She is no more that Kiara or Sarah. She is totally brain washed but her love for Nathan turned into obsession while her friendship with Jean and Scott took a new shape into hate.