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Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 45| WHOSE BABY?
PERSY"There's no one out here yet, you do not have to open the car door for me." I told him with a straight face. He said nothing, just held his car door for me until I gave up on being stubborn and finally entered inside. He entered the passenger seat too, staying beside me. I looked out of the car now, not caring about the flashes in my face by the paparazzi. They never got tired of taking pictures. I used to be scared of them, and now, I was just used to them."What about the driver that brought me here? Can't he take me home too?" I asked, looking back at him.Surprisingly, he answered, "I fired him. You will not be seeing him around anymore."My eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. "You what?""What I just said. Why do you seem so disturbed by it? Was he someone special to you?" His tone was that of mockery, but I did not focus on that in that moment."Why would you do that?" I asked in disbelief. He sighed, but kept his eyes on me as he replied, "He did not deliver on his
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 46| YOU’RE A FATHER NOW
PERSY"It's him, isn't it?" I asked with a forced smile, trying so hard to rein in my anger, because what was I mad for? Aiden was neither my husband or even boyfriend… he was my boss, technically. He paid me to attend parties with him, work in his dad's company and get extra cash while at it, show up at zoom meetings, etc. Getting jealous about his affairs with other women was not part of my job description in any way.But what if this was a joke? Ashley was too good for this. We had only known each other for a short while, but I was already vouching for her. She would never hurt het so-called friend like this, would she?"This is a joke, right? You're not really pregnant. This is just one of your silly games." I smiled for effect, but she did not smile back. She was shaking now, so I calked out, "Ashley? Talk to me. Is this a joke?" After a short pause, I added, "And if it's not, who is it?"Ashley started to sob. I did nothing to console her, just stood there and watched her bawl
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 47| GET RID OF IT
AIDENPersy was drunk. And probably helplessly so. I checked my watch to see the time, and noticed that it was just noon. What was she doing, getting drunk on a hot afternoon?"What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked her, taking my hand off my laptop and sitting straighter."Nothing! I'm just… I just wonder whether you already knew? D-Did you know you'll be a dad?" She repeated that nonsense again, and this time, I paused before asking, "Are you carrying my baby?" "You wish." She chortled, dashing my hopes to the ground. It was then that I realized that I actually had no issue with her carrying my baby. For a while there, I had hoped she would say yes.Would it complicate things? Yes. Did I want things to be complicated? No… and well, sometimes, yes."I was working before you called, Kassie. I can hear that you are having fun. Keep up with it, we would talk later." I started to hang up when she muttered,"Has she… she not told you yet?""Who?""Ash. She's carrying your baby." She
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 48| DRUNK TO STUPOR
AIDEN "What the hell?" Were the first words that escaped my mouth on seeing the state of Persy's room. Her door had not been locked, so I had entered here freely, without knocking or any need to use my master card. What if it were someone else? She was sprawled on the floor, mumbling incoherent words to herself, whilst pillows, bags and even a broken bottle lay on the floor, all around her. There was liquid on the tiles as well, and I knew it was whiskey from the strong smell of it. Fuck, she had probably overdosed on this. I took off my suit and hung it away, loosening my tie as well and unbuttoning the tight shirt. I rolled the sleeves and untucked it, before rushing to her. I got to where she lay and got down on my knees, pulling her to a sitting position. She was still dressed in her corporate shirt and pants for work, but both were now slightly soaked in the alcohol she had laid in. Thankfully, no broken piece of bottle had pierced her; I made sure to check thoroughly to avo
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 49| LIES AND DECEIT
PERSYI woke up to a clean room, painkillers and even breakfast in a tray. I looked at all these on my bedside table whilst holding my head in my hand. It took everything in me to finally reach for the painkillers, and then get to take them before opening up the tray which was covered with a white wrap.Someone had gotten breakfast for me. I did not allow myself to ponder on who it was, instead I began to clear everything on the tray, one after another.I slept off again after eating.That whole day consisted of me sleeping and waking up to ear, then going back again, nothing extraordinary took place. I also showered at a point, changed my bedsheet and cleaned the room a bit more.When I woke up the other morning, finally strong enough to move around, I screamed out loud on seeing someone sitting on a chair across me."Shh! Please, please don't shout." She begged. I swallowed, looking her up and down with my heart lodged in my mouth. How did Ashley get in here?"What are you doing her
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 50| FOR PERSY’S SAKE
PERSY"I'll come with, if that is what you want." I stood my ground, and was ready to step forward when he spoke again,"Kassie. Don't dare me." His voice was almost a plea at this point. I did not care about that, though. There was no way in hell I would stand back and watch him try to take a pregnant woman off to be tortured. "I'm daring you right now, Aiden. I'm sorry, but I will not let you abuse a pregnant woman." I told him firmly. He watched me in silence like he usually did sometimes, and then when I thought that he would take his leave or something, he walked into my room and shut the door behind him, allowing Sam to drop to the ground, his bloodied body making a mess.Ashley screamed again the moment he dropped to the ground and Aiden followed up with his own scream, "Shut up!"She slammed her palm over her mouth to shut herself up but I could hear her fast breathing behind me. I hated Aiden for making her so scared, what if something happened to her baby? "They crossed me
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 51| AIDEN’S MEAL
AIDENI was done avoiding her or pretending that I did not miss her. I was sneaking glances at her and pacifying my dick with haughty rub-offs in the privacy of my bathroom.She was here now, looking sexy as hell, and I was going to make good use of this opportunity. She had pissed me off when she took the side of betrayer and his slut, but she could make it up to me by screaming her loudest.I had bent so that our lips were just an inch away from joining as one, with the intention of starting out with a steamy kiss, but before our lips could touch, she pulled away and pushed me back before walking back a few steps. She completed the rejection by pulling her robe close, blocking my view of that sexy lingerie.One thing about Persy's body? It would look good in absolutely anything. "Aiden, we can't…" She started, pretending like she had not been lost for some seconds there, probably imagining my tongue on her pussy."We are not going back to square one, Kassie." I said the name just
Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress 52| RAW PLEASURE
PERSYOral sex had never been good for me. Trevor never let me enjoy it; he was always doing it wrong. He would use his teeth most times, and not in a sexy way. It hurt, more than I enjoyed it, but something told me it would be a different experience with Aiden—everything was different with Aiden.He knelt between my legs, and it made me sort of giddy, and well, scared too. Giddy, because well, he was the Almighty Aiden Bates, and he was kneeling before me… practically. Scared because, well, this was really happening."Relax, doll." He whispered against my weeping yoni and I moaned from how good it felt. Of course, he would realize when I wasn't comfortable."It's going to be a little difficult to do that," I confessed with an awkward laugh. He held my gaze for a few seconds, then whilst still looking into my eyes with his deep gray ones, he placed his thumb on my clit and gently rubbed on it. I threw my head back from the intense pleasure.Oh, fuck, that felt so good."Sex was never
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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
