After Betrayal, I Slept with a Billionaire

The full moon shone upon the beautiful couple as they lay in each other's arms. She rested her head on his chest affectionately, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. Warm light split on the ground, and a couple of birds chirped in the dazzling moonlit night. But I, Alice Lewiston, found no thrill in the beautiful environment or the beautiful moon. My face remained taciturn as I watched the scene before me."Sweetheart," the lady's gentle and soft voice called. Her slender arms wrapped around his neck in a beautiful embrace.Gaston gently pushed her from his chest and made her look at him. "What's it, darling? Is something the matter?"Judy hesitated for some time before answering. With a sweet tone and a little shyness, she said, "Sweetheart, I am pregnant!""What?!" Gaston asked, shock evident in his voice.I was also shocked, feeling as if the world was closing in on me as soon as I heard the news."Gaston, I'm carrying your baby. We're going to become parents soon!" Jud

"par"With that slap, Judy's face had a red mark of my hand. She was shocked. She didn’t see that coming.She held her cheek in pain and raised her hand as if to return the slap, but she saw a familiar figure from across the bar door, looking at us with dark sunglasses to avoid attention.I didn’t know who Judy saw, but her face held panic and stricken fear. She decided to play the victim card. "Big sister, do you hate me that much? Even so, don’t you have an ounce of feeling for this unborn baby? I beg of you, I really love Gaston, and please don’t hurt my baby!"When Judy saw Gaston advancing towards her, she made to fall down. Out of the blue, Gaston rushed to her and held her. "Judy, are you okay?"The only reason we were saved from spectators was that there was no one in the bar at that moment, only the barista and other employees.Judy leaned on him, pulling a teary face and holding her belly with one hand. "Gaston... I am afraid... I thought our baby almost..."Gaston held her

The condition of the VIP ward was much better than that of the ordinary ward. It felt like a home away from home. The room was designed as a single occupancy, but it was more than just a room. It was a complete set, with a bedroom, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom combined with a toilet. It could be described as a mini house, a place where one could almost forget they were in a hospital.The ward had a breathtaking view of Liverpool from the balcony. On the other side, opening the window revealed a vast, scenic landscape. The usual hospital sterilizing scent was replaced with a refreshing fragrance from the air freshener, making the atmosphere more inviting.As I stood there, taking in the room, a doctor approached and bowed slightly. "Miss Alice, we hope Kyle is comfortable. If you need any help, please let us know."I wasn't used to this newfound respect and quickly replied, "We are satisfied, thank you."The doctor, who seemed to be the leader, looked relieved. "That's good

My heart was pounding as I stood there, arms akimbo, facing Enzo Clinton’s personal assistant. The PA gently tapped on the door. From the other side, a deep baritone voice, cold and magnetic, invited us in. Just from the sound of his voice, I felt like the person behind it must have been a soldier in a past life.Nervously, I followed Personal Assistant Tony into the room. As soon as we entered, he bowed toward the man whose head was bent over a file. “President, Miss Lewiston is here,” he announced, then promptly left the room, leaving me alone to state my mission.I glanced around the room, filled with a distinctly masculine aura. Most of the furniture was either black or grey, giving the office a simple but somewhat dull appearance. The potted flowers by the window added a touch of color to the otherwise bland décor. The man, still engrossed in his file, seemed to ignore my presence. I took a secret peek at him and felt the powerful aura he exuded. His eyebrows were thick and neat

He called a few people, discussing business, contracts, and all that. We got a marriage certificate and took pictures together.I looked at the paper in my hand bearing both of our pictures. I felt like crying. Did I just get married? Just like that?I imagined it in different dimensions and several phases, but none of them seemed realistic under such circumstances.As we both sat in the car, I was still lost in my thoughts about the sudden marriage. Enzo glanced at me, his new little wife. He seemed to study my features. I could feel his eyes on me. I knew I was very beautiful, with my small face and big eyes. My lips were full and my brows thick. Up until now I know, the ladies he ever got to meet either had plastic surgery done or used different layers of cosmetics. But I was just me, natural and composed.He placed a hand on my nervously shaking ones. "Alice, don't look like our marriage is a doom for you. You might think that this marriage of convenience is a bad thing, but be pa