Internet Breaking: The Powerful CEO Reveals His Supermodel Wife-Chapter 585: Pitifully Aggrieved

The sun shone brightly outside the window, from its blazing peak to the gradual descent into dusk, until finally, the sky darkened.

Another day was passing by just like that.

So quickly.

And at this moment, in the bedroom.

As the sunlight dimmed, the light inside also faded; when it turned gray outside, it became pitch-black inside.

However, the street lamps outside lit up, casting a faint light inside, allowing Ava Sterling, who had adapted to the darkness, to faintly see the person on her.

Poe Vaughn continued without pause.

It seemed no amount of efforts was ever enough.

Ava was exhausted.

Firstly, because it had indeed been too long, and secondly, she hadn’t eaten all day, truly lacking the strength to keep up with him.

However, he didn’t need her cooperation; he did as he wished.

When a torrential storm erupted, a massive wave crashed over Ava, leading to yet another intense release for her.

Poe Vaughn lay beside her afterward, holding her in his embrace.

He was panting, and so was she.

They both calmed their breaths in the aftermath of that fiercely burning passion, trying to recover from those fiercely intense emotions.

Ava clung to Poe Vaughn, her fingers trailing over his waist and back.

She couldn’t help but caress his back, feeling its firmness and strength, just touching it gave her a sense of security.

She liked touching him, just like now, stroking him.

However, Poe Vaughn was still inside her, and her unconscious movements quickly elicited a response from him.

Ava noticed it and immediately paused, saying pitifully, "Poe Vaughn, I’m really hungry..."

"Can we eat first before continuing?"

Ava’s words were spoken so pitifully, like a little beast that hasn’t been fed for a long time, now with a little strength, disregarding everything else, just wanting a bite to eat.

It was so endearing.

Upon hearing this, the tension in Poe Vaughn’s strong, taut waist loosened after a few brief breaths, and he withdrew from her body.

He picked up the duvet from the floor and covered Ava, then grabbed a robe and put it on before leaving.

But before going out, he said in a low voice, "Don’t come out."

The door opened and closed quickly in Ava’s sight, just like that.

Lying on the bed, with Poe Vaughn’s departure, Ava instantly felt an emptiness rise in her heart.

An emptiness in her embrace, in a part of her body, as if her heart was empty too.

This feeling was quite displeasing.

However, this displeasure quickly vanished.

Because Poe Vaughn went out to order food, and just the thought of it made her forget everything, only thinking about the food.

Finally able to eat, so happy, so excited!

This excitement gave some strength to Ava’s weakened body; she struggled to get up, though her body experienced great discomfort.

Especially her legs, which no longer felt like hers.

Today, Poe Vaughn had been relentless, without a hint of gentleness.

While Poe Vaughn was never a gentle person, today was the first time he tormented her so harshly.

Ava, bearing the discomfort between her legs, got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to freshen up and tidy herself.

She needed to eat.

But food couldn’t arrive instantly, so before that, she needed to tidy herself up to be able to eat properly.

Otherwise, being all sticky, eating wouldn’t be enjoyable. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Walking into the bathroom, Ava turned on the shower; immediately, hot water cascaded down, washing away the discomfort on her body.

Ava closed her eyes, tilted her head, letting the warm water rush over her face and body, letting out a comfortable sigh.

Taking a bath was really quite soothing.

Poe Vaughn went outside to instruct someone to bring in some meals, and by this time, the living room was already empty.

Ethan Ainsworth, Vincent Donovan, and the faint little ones had all left.

Poe Vaughn’s temper was not something they wanted to deal with.

And Ethan Ainsworth’s earlier plan had to be postponed.

Nonetheless, Ethan was confident Poe Vaughn would contact him; he wasn’t in a rush.

The living room lights weren’t on, yet everything was clearly visible with the streetlights shining in from outside.

After giving instructions, Poe Vaughn placed his phone on the coffee table and went over to the bar, pouring himself a glass of water, gazing into the rich darkness outside as he drank.

He didn’t rush back to the bedroom, simply standing there, surrounded by the gloom, his presence immensely tranquil.

Blending seamlessly with everything around.

At that moment, the atmosphere was utterly silent.

Not a single noise persisted.

Ava finished her shower, freshened up, and then went to the wardrobe to find a comfortable dress to wear.

Once thoroughly freshened up, she left the wardrobe.

However, as soon as she stepped out, Ava noticed an unusual scent in the bedroom.

Looking at the curtains, they hadn’t been drawn all day, nor the windows opened.

The room needed airing.

Thinking so, Ava went over to pull the curtains open and opened the window.

Immediately, the salty sea breeze rushed in, messing with Ava’s long hair, while a chill swept over her.

The cold prompted Ava to instinctively hug her arms closer.

Was it really this cold?

Ava didn’t like the cold, so she quickly returned to the wardrobe to fetch a shawl to wrap around herself.

This managed to cover all the marks on her body, leaving only her slender neck exposed.

With less coldness and feeling comfortable, Ava relaxed and opened the bedroom door to step out.

However, as soon as she opened the door, a piercing gaze shot over instantly.

Like an arrow, directly stabbing into Ava’s eyes.

Ava’s body stiffened, immediately looking over to see Poe Vaughn standing by the dining table, overseeing the setting of the meal.

At that moment, Poe Vaughn was staring at her, his eyes fierce and terrifying.

Ava instantly froze at the doorway, staring at Poe Vaughn, not daring to move an inch.

What kind of look was that?

As if she shouldn’t have come out, shouldn’t have come out at this moment.

Ava stood there, momentarily intimidated by Poe Vaughn’s gaze, her lips slightly parted, unable to make a sound, let alone speak.

Poe Vaughn looked at the person standing at the door, his gaze swiftly falling on her.

The dress reaching to her ankles, only revealing her feet ensconced in slippers, the dress seemed sleeveless, with no sleeves visible; she had wrapped a shawl around herself, covering her arms, front, and collarbone entirely.

Nothing inappropriate was exposed.

Seeing this, the fierceness in Poe Vaughn’s eyes diminished.

At this moment, the manager and waitstaff finished setting up dinner, bowing to Poe Vaughn before leaving.

Very swiftly, the suite door closed, leaving only Ava and Poe Vaughn inside.

The two stood, one at the table, the other at the bedroom door, neither moving, creating an exceptionally delicate atmosphere.

Ava didn’t like this kind of atmosphere, but today, Poe Vaughn was extremely different, as if he could explode at any moment.

Even though she didn’t like it, she dared not show it, suppressing her own temper.

But standing there unmoving, saying nothing, doing nothing, Ava Sterling couldn’t endure that.

Thinking so, Ava’s expression changed, adopting a pitiful demeanor, and spoke up, "Honey, what’s wrong with you today?"

Though she spoke, she dared not move, only looking at Poe Vaughn with all the confusion and grievance on her face as if she truly didn’t know what had happened, not understanding why he was acting this way.

Poe Vaughn looked at the person putting on a false face and spoke coldly, "Come here."