You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife

Chapter 511: Game Of Lies

On day 10 at the hospital, Bill got a call from an unknown caller.

"Sir," George, his right hand handed his phone to him.

Bill just looked at him then his eyes landed on his phone.

His eyes were soulless like a hawk that was too sharp and dangerous.

It was only George who could talk to him not even his mother, Kelly, or his secretaries.

No one wanted to be with him right now even his doctors.

Just meeting Bill's dangerous eyes, they already wanted to run away or avoid him as he already fired

10 doctors in just one day and another 5 doctors the other day.

He seemed to build strong invisible walls around him that nobody wanted to enter or they would greatly

suffer.

They say the real Bill Sky was back.

The literal Bill Sky who was known for his merciless behavior and impatient demeanor.

Looking at the phone, he just smirked without planning to receive it from George then his unfathomable

eyes closed.

"Arabella, where is she? Where is she, Mom?" On day 3 after he got shot, she woke up still groggy with

the medicines the doctor had given him.

He felt so weak like all his strength went away from his body.

It seemed his body needed to rest and he should not be awakened that day but because of Arabella's

image in his mind, he forced his senses to function.

Arabella's lovely face and sweet smile at him kept on replaying in his mind but she got shot.

Her smile instantly faded.

She was on the ground drenched with her own blood.

This made him woke up suddenly from a nightmare.

"Don't you know that your son is shot and he is also lying in the room next to you?" Kelly answered with

a sarcastic tone then she paused and smirk mockingly. "And yet, you are looking for that dirty woman!"

She continued as she heaved a heavy sigh.

Kelly didn't like what happened.

She didn't even like the ceremony and she had no plan to go but then, she had a great doubt that there

was something bad going to happen.

Maybe because she saw Arabella as a curse to her family.

With Kelly's thoughts, she got her men ready.

Aside from that, her heart could not lie.

She wanted to see her son in his wedding suit secretly.

Hearing his mother, Bill frowned deeply.

He didn't need to ask what his mother was implying as he knew her real feeling toward his woman.

"What do you mean? Where is my son now?" Bill was angry.

He was very angry about the news of his son. "I want to see him now!" Quickly, he ordered like he

forget that he was talking to his mom. He forced himself to sit up but he suddenly twitched.

His expression was in bad shape as he was in intense pain.

"Don't… don't move my son. You are still not okay. Do not force yourself. Adam is in good condition

right now. Our excellent doctors were on standby for him. Your son is stable now. He is already awake

but at this time he is sleeping. So, don't bother yourself. You can see him when he wakes up." Kelly got

panicked seeing his son in pain then she quickly informed him about Adam's condition.

Bill halted.

He liked what he heard from his mother but was not fully satisfied.

"What about Arabella?" He asked her again in a subtle tone.

"What about her?" Kelly was back to her sarcastic tone.

Bill looked at his mom.

He knew Kelly didn't like her and he clearly understand her reason but he didn't like her behavior.

She blamed Arabella for nothing and his woman suffered from her blaming for so many years and yet

his mother was still not yet done. It seemed her hatred toward Arabella was never-ending.

Clearly, his father already had a health problem which is why he had to get a wife because of his

heart's bad condition threat to him. That night, Arabella was framed by Trishia Meyer.

His mom's unfavorable treatment was unfair to his beloved Arabella.

"Mom, please. Tell me… where is my wife?" Bill was not in a state to have an argument with his

mother.

He just wanted to know if she was safe.

That's all then he could rest again.

His body was shaking due to the forceful movement earlier.

There was pain everywhere and he felt dizzy that anytime he knew he would collapse.

His hands were trembling cold as ice and his skin was pale as a ghost.

Bill was not giving a damn about his condition.

All he needed to make sure was her.

Arabella Jones

She needs to be alive or he would not live long.

He would not love another woman ever again if it is not her. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Kelly smirked mockingly, strode closer to him, and handed him her phone.

"You know what son, I am trying to warn you before about her but you didn't listen. You never ever

listen to me since you met that woman. You see, I can smell her badly even from afar. She is not right

for you. She is a dirty…" Kelly's tone was despising Arabella.

She was full of hatred toward her but Bill cut her off with a controlled temper.

"Mom!" Bill didn't want to hear more bad words about his wife from his mom.

His tone was deep and threatening.

Kelly knew him well.

His kind of voice was like a period to her.

She needed to stop otherwise, he would not want to see her again.

Despite keeping her silent, she gave her phone to Bill showing an image of the woman he was looking

for.

Bill held the phone soundlessly.

He looked at the screen and frowned deeply.

His eyes suddenly became treacherous as they were fixated on the image of a woman who was lying

on a bed with a man, Damien.

She was hugging Damien who was topless.

Her legs were wrapped around his waist and her arm was on his bare chest.

Bill clenched his fists so hard that could break his knuckles while gritting his teeth.

Kelly took over and swiped to the next image.

There, Arabella and Damien were inside a quilt hugging.

Their heads and shoulders were shown without a space gap between their bodies.

The next image was mind-blowing.

Arabella was just wearing her underwear while Damien was naked.

They were again lying in the bed embracing each other.

The bedsheets and quilts were different in every picture.

It was not taken on the same day.

"Pictures were coming from time to time from her boyfriend. He was sending it on a purpose." Kelly

said plainly avoiding triggering her son's temper.

Bill didn't say a word.

The room was in dreadful silence.

He looked at the image like he was analyzing the truth behind the dirty images.

"I need George right now." He ordered in an urgent but calm tone.

Kelly didn't like what she heard.

She knew Bill didn't want to believe the images and she sensed that he was going to order his right

hand to investigate.

"Bill, son, these dirty images of that woman cannot lie. What do you need to see to believe me? I am

your mother and I am a woman too. I can sense and I can smell a dirty woman from my instinct as a

woman. Leave Arabella Jones alone! Forget about her! Recuperate fast and take care of your son,

Adam. Go back to your office and live the life you used to. That's what you need to do, son." Even

though she was avoiding her son's temper, she could not just take seeing her son be blinded by that

dirty woman. She could not just be silent about Arabella Jones' dirty tricks.

Bill looked at his mom.

His eyes were murderous like he could kill by just his stare.

"When did I give you the right to rule my life, Mom?" This question was sarcastic making Kelly jolted.

Bill was pissed off already. "I live respecting and obeying you and Dad as my parents but not this

time…. not this time." He was clear and firm.

"Son..." It was the only word she could utter.

Kelly held her temper.

She wanted to protest but Bill was right.

He was a good son.

He was respectful and obedient.

He managed well the company and lead the top.

After his father died, Bill visited her always.

Accompany her and gave her the privileges she wanted just to break her loneliness.

He tracked her whereabouts whenever she traveled abroad.

He continued to be a good son to her even after he lost his father.

If she had to blame someone for Arabella Jones' existence in her son's life, they should be the ones to

be blamed for forcing their only son to marry someone.

He got a pretentious girl to act as his girlfriend and became his wife.

Now, her family suffered because of the woman her son chose.

Bill closed his eyes.

It just meant he didn't want to talk to her anymore.

She looked at her son.

She was happy that she was awake.

For now, it was all that matters.

Then, she left.

The next morning, George came.

"Sir, your wife had gone with Damien," George announced based on his investigation.

"Tell me what I don't know," Bill answered with an impatient tone. George was the only one he trusted.

He knew his and Arabella's whereabouts. He was with him when he first encountered Arabella in a

club.

"Sir, your wife texted you." George was hesitant to say at first but he did. He handed Bill's phone to

him.

Bill frowned deeply.

He looked and read the message silently.

"Your mother is right. I am a curse to your family. I'm sorry. To Adam and you. I surrender you and

Adam to your mother. I hope things will get better for you and my son. If you live, find someone to

marry. Do not wait for me as I have no plan to come back to you. So do not search for me anymore. I

just realize that I will have a life with Damien. No pressure... no putting up on your domineering attitude

and your strict mother... After all, I am tired of being blamed for your father's death. Honestly, until now,

I am doubtful of your intention to marry me again and again. I feel like you are marrying me for

revenge, not for love. Your I love yous sounded so true but my heart was telling me to run away from

you. I think we are not really meant for each other, Bill. After what happened, I woke up realizing that I

want to protect myself from you. I want to be with a man that loves me the most. I am done with

pretending that we love each other deeply because honestly, our love is just a lie. Consider my leaving

as a gift to you. I left you and this is my surrender. In our game of lies, you win."

It was a long message from Arabella's number.

She clearly stated there that she was done.

Bill heaved a heavy sigh as he handed back his phone to George.

He breathed heavily along with his unreadable eyes.

His sharp jaw was moving up and down as he gritted his teeth.

"Sir, there were images of your wife again today received in..." George was about to say, 'in his phone'

but Bill raised his palm to shut him up.

George never dared to disobey his boss.

He instantly kept quiet.

Bill nodded repeatedly like he was agreeing to something.

"Find that woman, bring her to me! I want to hear this message coming from her own mouth. She can

run but she can't hide... now!" There was a huge wave of threat in his tone.

His eyes were dangerous.

"Yes, sir. Right away!" George answered quickly like he could not afford any delays.

He quickly went away to do what his boss ordered.

Arabella Jones seemed to hide herself well and Damien's identity was nowhere to be found in any city

records.

George contacted his reliable sources.

They were the best of the best but they could not trace Arabella's whereabouts.

He kept on looking and dared not to stop until, "Sir, the caller's name is Lira. She said she wanted to

speak with you personally about your wife." George hesitantly relayed.

With those words, Bill's eyes opened.