My Belittled Husband Is A Billionaire

Winter’s POV

“Come on, Matthew! Drink some more! Let’s drink until we both go crazy!” I yelled while we were inside the bar.

A few people in that bar were busy dancing, making out, and drinking. The whole bar was filled with smoke, party lights, and cheers of the people having the time of their lives. And here we are, drinking together. Actually, it was so evident that Matthew’s plan was to get me drunk. He just ordered non-alcoholic drinks for himself, but he keeps insisting that I drink more whiskey.

“No, I’m just alright. Go on and have some fun.” he just replied.

And you really think you can fool me, huh?

I stood up and leaned toward him. “If you don’t want to drink with me, then why don’t we just dance together?”

“H-Huh? N-No, I actually don’t know how to dance.”

“That is not an issue. I’ll teach you.” I said, then I grabbed him by the hand and we headed to the dance floor.

Upbeat music played and so I started dancing wildly while Matthew was just standing there, watching me. I turned around to meet his gaze, then I put my arms around his shoulders. “Don’t worry about anyone else, just listen to every beat of the music and move your body the way you want to..”

He was staring right into my eyes. He wasn’t saying anything, but then I just felt it when he put his arms around my waist and we started slow dancing with a piece of upbeat music in our background.

“Oh, so this is how you want to dance?” I told him while giggling.

“I told you, I don’t even know how to dance.”

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His brows furrowed while looking at me as if he was clueless about what I was saying to him. Slowly, I pushed him away from me, then I started dancing in front of him like a whore. I was moving my body in a slow and seductive way while looking at Matthew, who was staring intently at me. I gently pushed him and made him sit on the chair, then I sat on his lap, facing him.

“W-Winter, I think you’re already drunk. We need to go home now,” he whispered, trying to make me stand up.

I just smiled at him, then I pressed my palm to his chest. “No, I am not. I’m still sober, but your handsomeness makes me feel like I’m drunk.”

“Winter, look—

Before he could even say what he was about to say, I already covered his mouth with my lips. He got surprised by what I did and he even tried to push me away, but I didn’t let him. Maybe I was a bit drunk, because I kissed the man I hate, and it continued until I got enough taste of his lips. We were both panting when I moved away from him. That’s when we also noticed how people were staring at us.

I stood up and asked a waiter to give me a bottle of whiskey. I drank some of that, then I handed the bottle to Matthew.

“W-What is that?”

“Drink it for me, honey…”

“Winter…

“Please? Drink it for me?” I said, pleading like a baby to him.

Then the people around us started cooing, “Drink it for your girl, now! Drink it! Drink it!”

Getting a lot of pressure, Matthew had no choice but to drink the whiskey. He surprisingly drunk it all. When he did, he looked at me.

“We need to go now.” he held my hand and was about to drag me out of that bar, but then I pulled my hand back, making him look at me.

“I still want to stay here, Matthew. Come on, let’s stay here for a while.”

“But Winter.”

“Please? This is my only escape, I want to spend at least this one night to have some fun, away from all the rules of the world.”

***

In the end, I was the one who guided Matthew all the way to our room. I succeed in making him drunk.

“We’re already here, honey.” I said as I closed the door behind us, then I gently guided him to bed.

“Hmmmffs..” his eyes were closed while lying on the bed.

I smiled as I walked towards him.

“Look at you, getting caught by my trap. You are just like all the men I know. Easy to fool.” I said, then I stared at his face. I checked the pocket of his pants, and there I found his phone.

I tried to open it, but it was locked. I needed his finger print to unlock it, but then as I held his hand, he opened his eyes and pulled me to him.

“M-Matthew.”

“What are you doing? Belle?”

I wrinkled my brows. “Belle?”

He giggled like a kid. “You’re trying to play a trick on me again, aren’t you? Come here.”

“W-What do you–H-Hey!”

Matthew made me lie beside him, then all of a sudden, he placed himself on top of me. I tried to push him away, but then he pinned my hands above my head.

“I missed you so much, Belle. I missed you more than you could ever imagine…” he whispered in my ears while his eyes were looking straight at me. His eyes were full of sadness, and longing.

I wanted to push him away, but for no apparent reason, I didn’t move. Then later on, I just found him moving his face closer to mine.

He kissed me.

That kiss wasn’t an ordinary kiss, it was full of passion, and affection.

When he moved away from me, he smiled before falling asleep.

I covered my eyes with my hands as I try to recall what just happened. The things that I was planning to do, didn’t happen because I also fell asleep from being so drunk.