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Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 13| A REVIVAL
PERSYI think he cooked? Or maybe that was Sam? I fell unconscious again, and once more, I saw mom and dad in my trance. Did they want me to come with them? Maybe I should go…"Hey. Hey. Kassie? Open your eyes, come on." I heard a familiar voice say, but it sounded so far away… Who was Kassie? I thought my name was Persy?Maybe the person wasn't talking to me…"Fuck, open your eyes, goddamnit." I felt the person shake me frantically. My body fell limp as soon as whoever it was let go of me.My eyes were too heavy, I could not do it… My lips too, I had not strength to part them; I could not say a word. Was this how mom and dad died too? This was the point where I would have begun to cry my eyes out, but at this point there were no tears left to cry.I could feel life leaving me slowly. And the scary part? I could do nothing about it, I was too submerged in the darkness to."Stay with me. Fucking stay with me, you cannot die on me now, I have no other doppelgänger to go to!" I could sti
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 14| HI, EX!
PERSYLuckily for me, that was a joke. Yes, according to Aiden. I know, right? I did not peg him for one who would crack jokes out of the blue. He was not good at it—the jokes, is what I mean. None of us laughed afterward, it was as bad as that.I had mixed feelings on whether or not I wanted him to continue making jokes, though. I mean, this joke just saved my ass.Aiden had since left, though. He got another phone call for an emergency meeting. I was alone for the night! Not like I expected a man like Aiden to sleep over with me…Shrugging thoughts about the infuriating man off my mind, I finally cleared up the last plate of food and then began to struggle to get up. I finally did, but instead of the usual seconds it would take for me to reach the bed, it took over one full minute now. I stopped by in front of my mirror, slipping my robe open a bit just to check out myself and laugh about my pregnant-looking stomach for sometime."Nah, I would look so good being pregnant." I mutter
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 15| A SECOND PUNISHMENT
AIDENThe days passed by, uneventful as usual. The only time something would catch my interest was when I checked the cameras. That little minx was always up to something. The night I left, she had been talking to some people. I had Sam look for those people, and when he brought their pictures to me, one of then turned out to be the dumb fuck she kissed.It took a lot to push down my anger, and not barge into the idiot's apartment just for the purpose of disconnecting his head from his body. Pops said the city had not yet calmed from the other two incidents connected to my name; he would flip if my name appeared on the news headline again. I was always feeding those faceless blogs, and I did not intend to continue.It was not that I would not deal with the bastard eventually, though. I would surely teach him a lesson, just not now. And Persy too. She would have to explain what those people were doing in front of her damn apartment.However, I decided that the next time I would stop by
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 16| WHAT IS SHE WEARING?
PERSYI practically did a walk of shame on my way to meet Aiden at the entrance of his family's house, after being dropped off by Sam. I only took one risky glance at him to ascertain his mood, before lowering my head to avoid those judging eyes. It was only when I was staring directly at his neatly polished expensive looking shoes that I dared to look up at him. He wasn't looking at me, though.Aiden's eyes were glued on my attire instead, starting from my blue sneakers to my baggy black pants and then my big, blue shirt that I had properly tucked into the pants to make it appear a bit formal, at least. He stopped at my face, his eyes focused on my hair which was let down and rested on each side of my shoulder, stopping just under my elbow.He looked exquisite, by the way. He wore a blue suit with a black shirt inside and blue pants. The whole attire was completed with expensive jewelries, and his usual maddening cologne. His hair was slickedAfter assessing me for a long while, he
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 17| A FAMILY DINNER
PERSY "So, Kassie, I received your apology video and I think that it sounded genuine enough… I mean, I can take it, provided that you promise not to show off that uncultured behavior anymore in any gathering." I recognized the man who was speaking when he reached the last sentence. It was the man I had raised my voice at in the last zoom meeting. Everyone was watching me, waiting for a response. I discretely turned to quickly steal a glance at Aiden, who sat directly beside me. He was not looking at me, though; his face was just rigid, completely focused on the meal in his plate. He was still so mad at me, I could tell from the singular reaction. So, I decided to be nice. It was not like I could try to be a brat with the amount of eyes watching me, waiting for a mistake. "Oh, I promise you, Sir. I am deeply sorry about what happened between us, I never meant for it to happen that way. I was an insolent brat, it will never repeat itself again, I promise." I told him, wearing my fak
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 18| BARGAINING
AIDENI could not seem to stop thinking about the way Persy reddened after that kiss. I could not stop thinking about what I had in mind for the 'punishment' as well. Yes, it was going to be purely sexual. I had not gone without sex for this long, and I was not even exaggerating it. It was almost a month now, and I had not gotten a good sex session yet. My biggest fear at this point would be finding out that I had gotten to the point where my cock wanted only her. I had heard a couple of friends tell me about the same experience with their wives or girlfriends. I had never been a one woman kind of guy, it was not something to be proud of, but it was the reason why I did not expect to be so hung up on this woman's body like this. I had barely had sex with the women I took to the penthouse the other day, because I kept seeing her fucking face.I needed to fuck her and get this tension out of my system. Just once, just one taste, and I was convinced that this obsession with her body wou
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 19| WATCH ME
PERSY The moment the door slammed shut, I ran to my bed, jumped on it and screamed so loudly into my pillow. It's not what you think. Or maybe it is. Why would he be fucking those women in my presence? He just wanted to get a rise out of me, right? He would not really have sex with those women in front of me, right? "God, I hate him." I muttered to myself. "I hate him, I hate him so much." I stormed off to my bathroom after that and took the longest shower I had ever taken in a long time. The next day came too quickly, and I was literally on my tippy toes, checking my phone every second, hoping for a text or call that would end everything. He could fuck those women if he wanted, but please, not in front of me. Those women would definitely satisfy him more than I ever would. I was sure of it. What if he decided he would keep doing it every time? Why was I so bothered by this? Well, maybe… just maybe I had developed a kind of… teeny crush for the man. I said, maybe! That was the o
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 20| EXCHANGING NUMBERS
PERSYIf I thought that day was my worst ever, then I had totally underestimated the days after it. He changed women occasionally, and at times, these ones did not see the need to be friendly with me, so they just watched me retire to the living room. Actually, the women he changed were just three in total.Twin blondes, and the brunette.The blondes hardly ever regarded me, and of course, the brunette neither, after that first day. After a sex session with one of the twins on one fateful day, Aiden waited for me in the bedroom, just to ask if I had changed my mind. I did not respond to him, simply because if I had emptied my mind to him at that point, I would have ended up getting punished for it.He left after pestering me for minutes. I never cried anymore, just did the usual—take my stuff from the bedroom so I could go sleep in the living room, until it was all over. One time, they had sex for over three hours, I wanted to come into the bedroom and tear those girls off him so bad,
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- Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 124| EPILOGUE
- Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 123| SAY YES
- Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 122| HOME
- Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 121| COME HOME
- Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 120| TOO MUCH TO HANDLE
- Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 119| WANT YOU BACK
- Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 118| A FRESH START
- Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 117| PREGNANCY & TAKE OFF
