Claimed By The Arrogant Billionaire

EVA'S POV: I stood speechless in a corner of the room, watching Mr. Owen buckle his shirt and cover his masculine physique. I couldn't believe my ears that I had just had a one-night stand with the richest bachelor in Dominic City. How was this possible? How did I get into his hotel room? "I don't have money to compensate you," I said at last, my voice low. "Mmm. Well, you need to start by taking care of my spérm, since I didn't have any protection last night, and I wouldn't want an unknown woman to have my child," he said, his tone sharp. I nodded. "I will do that," I replied, but he scowled. "I don't trust you," he said, as he took out his phone and dialed a number. "Pete, get me a pack of contraception and ensure that it is not expired," he said, his tone sharp. The call ended, and I was still standing in a corner of the room after seeing the video evidence that I was the one who had rushed into his room and demanded that he sleep with me. "Can I at least have my bath and

EVA'S POV: Arriving at the White Estate gate where Cruz lived, the taxi pulled to a stop in front of the entrance. My only brother, Cruz, got married to Maddison Brooklyn, a rich man's daughter, and she was too proud. She went along with my older sister, Elora. Sighing, I walked up to the magnificent gate to meet the estate security guard. "Yes, who are you here to see?" the tough-looking security man in black asked me. "Um, I'm here to see my older brother, Cruz Brooks. He lives in the estate," I said, already exhausted. On a Saturday morning like this, I knew I should have been at home resting. But here I was, standing in front of an estate gate. "Call him," the security man said before ordering me to stand aside. I knew I wouldn't be allowed entry into the estate. Pulling out my phone, I called my older brother, Cruz. However, I was stunned when I saw a black Rolls Royce driving toward the estate gate, as the White Estate was known to house many wealthy billionaires in this

Eva Brooks: "Cruz, is this what you want? To break up with me because of your slut of a sister?" Maddison shrieked, but Cruz stood unfazed. "Yes, babe. Your brother got kicked out by your parents because of his bad-boy lifestyle at college, and you accommodated him. Why can't you accommodate my own sister?" Cruz asked, his voice firm, and Maddison fumbled to find words. "Cruz, you cannot compare my brother to your sister. Noah's issues are different. Fine, if Eva stays, I don't want to see her anywhere around the company. She is fired!" Maddison declared and turned to go back upstairs, and my brother sighed and turned to face me. "Come on, Eva, let me show you to the guest room. Tomorrow, I will accompany you to see Mom and Dad, when they must have calmed down," Cruz spoke softly, and I stood there worriedly. "Cruz, I don't want you and your wife to have marital issues because of me," I spoke calmly, but he smiled. "Don't worry. I will talk to Maddison," Cruz replied calmly, whil

-EVA- "I have been honest with you, Maddison. Ethan doesn't like his secretary coming late to work. Or fumbling at business meetings. You know that Owen Groups has many businesses, so he is very busy. Also, he hates when his secretary gawks at him. His rules are much like I've heard, but it's good for me. He hasn't cheated since we started dating. It's our family that set up our engagement. So I consider myself lucky to have a man like him," Freya said happily, and I nearly coughed out my lungs hearing that Ethan hadn't cheated on Freya. 'Wasn't Ethan the same man who plastered me with hickeys all over my body?' Well, I thought I was the one who had rushed to meet him, so maybe he might not have truly cheated on Freya. "Mmm. That sounds nice. But my husband's sister is a hooker. She broke up with her ex-boyfriend to sleep with a rich man for money. So I will advise you to keep your man in check before she snatches him," Maddison said, her voice stern as she glared at me. Freya lau

-ETHAN- The previous Friday night, I decided to stay in my hotel after completing a business deal. What I had not expected was for a woman to rush into my room and mount me on my bed. "Take me," she begged, her voice alluring, her hands reaching over my robe to strip it off. I was stunned for a moment, not knowing if she was a setup sent to destroy me. I am a billionaire CEO in Dominic City. Although my parents were pressing for me to get married, they had even arranged a bride for me—Freya Dallas, my father's best friend's daughter. Her grandparents and my father's parents were close friends. Because of this, my family wanted me to marry her. Freya was a model here in Dominic City, and she also worked as a television broadcaster. I had an aversion to women. I felt they didn't love me and were only after my money and fame. In short, I hadn't taken a liking to anyone. I hadn't been in a serious relationship either. It was just business and empowering the youth in Dominic City. M