IN LOVE WITH MY BILLIONAIRE BOSS(He Is Betrothed, But Mine!)

IN LOVE WITH MY BILLIONAIRE BOSS(He Is Betrothed, But Mine!)

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BLURB “Mr Geal, we can't please.” her voice breaks as he trailed his fingers down jaw to her lips. Her breath comes out in gasps as she tightens her legs together, “Please, you are betrothed.” she murmured. His hands move to her neck where he tightens them whispering, “It doesn't matter,” he growls, his fingers finding their way beneath my skirt. “I am yours anyway.” He doesn't give her a second before his fingers sweep her panties aside, and find their way home. “Holy hell-” therest of the words is jumbled in her throat as he slams his lips against hers ~~~~~~ Olivia Macurry, a woman whose lifetime goal was to stop stripping. She wanted nomore than a white collar job where she wouldn't have to open her legs to get paid. After getting ordered by a man whopaid fifteen thousand dollars to have her for the night, she agreed but she didn't keep to the bargain. Now her new boss is the same blue eyed man that paid for a night with her, the same man she left when he was in the bathroom barely an hour after their first round. But it's too late because he wants her again. Just a taste, and he's addicted. He won't let her go, not even when he is buried six feet under. He can't stop, he must have her after all he paid for a night. Obsession turns into attraction. Attraction turns into possession. Possession turns into pure madness. He refuses to let her go yet he is betrothed to another. Secrets, lies, betrayal, and anger drives their relationship towards madness as everything is turned upside. But then Leonardo's best quality was that he thrived in chaos, and even though he is betrothed he belonged to her. Body, mind, and fucking soul.

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CHAPTER ONE!

CHAPTER ONE

Finally, I am graduating.

I bounce my legs up and down happily as I wait for my name to be called.

“Olivia Macurry.” at the sound of my name, I am up and running towards the stage.

I can't believe this is happening to me, after everything I went through to be able to go to school. All my tears, sweat, suffering, it all led me to this one moment.

The moment I get my degree. With a big smile on my face, I walk forward.

“Congratulations Macurry” the Dean says, a permanent fake smile etched on his face. I nod, smile for the camera then head down the stage.

Unlike my other classmates, there is no one in the crowd for me. No one screaming my name or how proud they are to have me, no one is here on my special day.

Quickly shoving the feeling of crying down my pit, I pull off my beautiful charming smile. Today is a happy day. I refuse to think sad thoughts.

I am not much to look at just a normal waist length redhead with Hazel eyes, not like the hot girls I see around.

“LIV!!!” my dearest friend, Stacy Steven, screams from a mile away running towards me while jumping up in excitement.

“STACY!!!” I shout, running towards her.

We meet halfway, embracing each other at the same time squealing happily.

Stacy Steven has been my friend for over three years now. She is the only one I can say knows a lot about me. Even though there are some things she doesn't know, and it's not because she is not a good friend because she is.

I just don't like to share my private life. I mean it's my life, so I like to keep it to myself duh.

“We are done baby!!” she yells, waving her hands dramatically.

I laugh with her. We grab our caps, flinging it into the air as we jump.

“I am so happy!!!!” she shouts, dancing about.

“It's time to celebrate–”

“Umm…. Stacy, I have to get ready for work, so I am going to have to pass.” I whyne, swaying my hips left, and right.

She pouts sadly. Her parents called us over for some pictures. After taking numerous pictures with the family, I quickly headed home.

I work as a stripper at a club called ‘Pleasure’. It's a big club with a lot of dirt going on there. I mean it's not my best choice, but my only option for now.

I quickly change into simple jeans and top knowing that I would still change at work. My home isn't much to write about.

The bed is small, you only take about five steps or so in the room. My kitchen consists of only a small dove, beside my bed is a small stool, there is a small closet by the side of my bed which makes the room smaller.

The walls are painted dull gray, my bed sheet is gray, my stool is black, and most of my clothes are black and white.

Why? Because to me colors are emotions, and the only time I am not feeling numb is when I am angry or disgusted. So I have a few pairs of red, and green clothes.

Taking the leftover pizza, I ate it in a rush. Prying open my bedside drawer, I pull out my drugs.

Dammit, just the last dose.

And this is the reason I never have money for myself. I have to buy these stupid pills that are so expensive or else I won't be able to live.

Maybe I should just die. No one knows me, no one cares, no one will cry, no one will even notice. My body will probably be found decayed by the landlord who comes to ask for overdue rent.

I sigh heavily. Is this life really worth living?

No, bad thoughts are not needed. I need to stay alive for all the people I was created to touch their lives. It will get better.

Who am I kidding, it will never get better but it will definitely get easier.

Taking one last breath, I head out locking the door behind me.

“Olivia.”

I jumped in fear, startled to see the landlord standing right in front of me with a stern face, his pot belly protruding proudly.

“Hahaha, it's my favorite landlord.” I chuckle, smiling sweetly at him.

“I am your only landlord,” he says with a big scowl on his face.

Way to go stating the obvious.

“Your rent has been due for the past two weeks now.” he adds, folding his arms under his chest.

I shuffle from one foot to another, the floorboard creaking under my feet.

“Ah, yes I know about that. I am heading to work now, and I promise to have your money by the end of this week.” I plead, clasping my palms together.

I really hope he spares me.

“I really don't know what you do with all those money you earn as a hooker–”

“I am not a hooker.” I interrupt him, my face beaming with a fake smile.

“Whatever. The week ends tomorrow, have my money or I throw you out.” he snaps, looking at me from head to toes.

This man is literally fucking with his eyes. He has a wife and three kids, not to mention that he is old enough to be my father. Does his dick even still work?

“If you can't have my money, you know you can pay in—”

“I will have your money by tomorrow.” I cut him off, a smile still plastered on my face.

“You better.” he growls, and stomps away.

“Of course, bye!!” I giggle, my lips stretched into my beautiful smile as I wave at him.

It's not like his house is even something to call a house. The roofs are leaking, the walls are peeling, the toilet is so small you can't take two steps in it. It's a three storey building yet no elevator, and he still prides himself so much.

Well at least he owns a house unlike you. My subconscious snapped at me.

I scurry down the stairs with a smile still plastered on my lips even though I feel disgusted, and angry. Smiling is my coping mechanism, it's the only expression I am capable of showing.

No matter how I feel on the inside I am always smiling on the outside.

The ride to Pleasure doesn't take so much time. The smell of sex, drugs, alcohol hits me as soon as I step into the club.

Music is blaring loud, I navigate my way to the changing room as it is almost time for my show.

The changing room is filled with girls, some naked, some dressed, some doing their makeup.

I stare at myself one last time. I am dressed in a very short check skirt that has half my ass on display paired with a halter neck top bra with my knee length booth to go with it.

My face is made up with just mascara, red waterproof lipstick and eyeshadow.

“Let's give it up for Vixen.” The crowd goes wild at the sound of my stage name.

The curtain opens to reveal the stage in front of me with a pole in the middle.

I take slow strides to the pool, ensuring I look confident. The men are plenty as usual, because I am the most wanted stripper that stopped being a hooker yet I still dance.

Things like that are bound to draw men. I grab the pole, and start dancing.

I move my hips according to the song, my fingers move to my belly, down my legs, then I swing my hair back. That's when I see him.

The first thing that captivates me is his eyes, blue like the ocean. He is sipping a drink and his eyes roaming around my body as I move sexually.

The gaze is electrifying, I don't feel disgusted like I do when I see a man eye fucking me instead I feel heat rise between my legs.

My core throb just by the way he is looking at me. Fire burns through me, holding the pole tight I throw one leg behind it and spin my body.

My gaze stays firmly on his. His hair is tousled, shirt unbuttoned at the first two, his muscles flex inside his shirt.

He licks his lips, gosh those lips. I bite my lips imagining they were his. He folds his arms under his chest, making his muscles more defined than before.

Gosh, kill me now. I can feel the wetness pool between my legs.

Get a grip young woman.

I scold myself, forcing my eyes to look away. I finish my dance. The cheer of men fills my ears as I walk away, I can't help but look around and find his eyes once more.

He is staring at me. I duck my head and leave.

The feeling is electrifying, I slap my head repeatedly as I walk to the changing room, my legs wobbling a little.

This isn't an attraction, I am just horny. It's been almost two years since I last slept with a man.

Stop lying to yourself.

Throughout the months, I have never felt even a smudge of sexual arousal until I saw him. The blue eyed man.

I shake my head to get rid of unwanted thoughts.

I pray I make enough to pay my rent and get even if it's just a pack of my drugs. The money the men pay to watch my show is split into three, one belongs to me while the two belong to the madame.

Not fair, I know.

“Come in.” Madame's famous cold voice rings out as I knock on her office door.

I push the door slightly, walking into the room. Madame’s office is nothing out of the ordinary, everywhere is painted black and red.

Her desk is at the other side of the room behind her desk is a floor to ceiling window. Two couches are seated in the middle of the room facing a TV that I have never seen on.

I walk to her table to pick up the envelope placed on the table and count the money.

A thousand dollars.

It's a lot of money but not nearly half of what I need. My rent is about eight hundred, grocery is finished so is water, gas and light not to forget my drugs.

I usually perform just once in a week, sometimes two, but by the looks of it I am going to have to ask to come perform tomorrow.

“A man asked for you for the night.” Madame’s chill voice says, her head not raising from her laptop.

“I don't do that anymore Madame. We already talked about this.” I frown.

She stops typing, and raises her head when she speaks. It sounds scary, and cold.

“You think I didn't tell him that.”

“So—”

“He is offering to pay five thousand dollars for the night.” She cuts me off.

My eyes widened in shock.

What!!!

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CHAPTER ONE!
CHAPTER ONEFinally, I am graduating. I bounce my legs up and down happily as I wait for my name to be called. “Olivia Macurry.” at the sound of my name, I am up and running towards the stage. I can't believe this is happening to me, after everything I went through to be able to go to school. All my tears, sweat, suffering, it all led me to this one moment. The moment I get my degree. With a big smile on my face, I walk forward. “Congratulations Macurry” the Dean says, a permanent fake smile etched on his face. I nod, smile for the camera then head down the stage. Unlike my other classmates, there is no one in the crowd for me. No one screaming my name or how proud they are to have me, no one is here on my special day. Quickly shoving the feeling of crying down my pit, I pull off my beautiful charming smile. Today is a happy day. I refuse to think sad thoughts.I am not much to look at just a normal waist length redhead with Hazel eyes, not like the hot girls I see around. “LI
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CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER TWO“Did you just say five thousand?” I stutter, scratching my neck in confusion. “Yes, that's your part of the money he is paying.” she frowns, looking at me like I am stupid. My part of the money is five fucking thousand. So in total he is paying fifteen thousand just for a night with me. I am so confused. How rich is this guy? If I do this, that money will take me a long way. I could pay my bills and still have some cash left long enough for me to find an actual job. My head is spinning. If I don't do this I would probably die because I can't afford my drugs, food or water, but if I do this I can take a break from stripping and find an actual job. I mean it's just a night, and I would probably never see him again. I really need this money. I take a deep breath. Desperate times call for desperate measures. “I will do it.” I murmur, turning to look at Madame who has been staring at me with a bored expression. “Good. Go get changed.” she instructs, and goes back to her
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CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER THREEThe night wind whips past me, spreading my hair around. The feeling of the wind calms me as I walk home with my heels in hand. I left the club in such a hurry that anyone who saw me would think I was crazy. I didn't want him to come out of the shower, and come find me. Who am I kidding? I'm just a whore, why would he even bother to look for me? After all, he already got what he wanted. You do know he paid for a night, not for one round. My subconscious snark. I shut down that thought as a guilt bubble inside me, he did pay for a night. He wouldn't have paid fifteen grand just for me to run out. My legs tingle, I can still feel his cock buried inside me. The way it felt, his lips on my skin as he ran his fingers down my body—What the hell? Stop thinking about it, stop thinking about him. That was the best sex of my entire life, and it was from a hookup. I hate it, hate how I feel so dirty. I am not supposed to like the sex the way I did, it was just a one night st
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CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FOUR The sound stops then starts all over again. It can’t be him. I applied for jobs so it's probably one of those. And I was right this time. It was the LG Tech company calling me in for an interview. “Ohhh!!!!!” I scream after dropping the call. I have an interview on Monday. Ohhhhhhh!!!! My feet move to the edge of the bed as I fly out of my bed in happiness. There isn't enough room, so I moved my legs on top of my bed as I jumped in excitement. Whoooo!!! *My eyes snaps open, my lips splitting into a wide smile as I giggle in excitement Without missing a beat my body moves up into a sitting position as I slide around my room in joy. “I got an interview ohhhh, amma got a job ohhh. No need to fret any more because finally something good is happening.” I sing out loud, moving my body around as a teardrop down my cheeks. I move about once more sliding to my bathroom to shower. Standing under the shower, the droplet of water glides around my body as my tears disapp
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CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER FIVE Aww fuck!! Why does it have to be him? They say the third time is never a coincidence. Staring at me with deadly eyes is none other than the blue eyed man that I had sex with last week, the same man I ran away from that same night and the same fucking man I smashed his car today. Is the universe against me or something? “What are you doing here? Don't tell me you are the interviewer?” I ask, my eyes widen the size of a frying pan if not more. I know I am exaggerating but still. He leans back in his seat, a smirk curving in his lips as he drops an even bigger bomb, “I am not just the interviewer, I am the CEO of Leonardo Geal Technology.”Ahh fuck, how I am even sure he is the CEO? “Say my name, Leonardo”His words from that night come back to haunt me. My eyes widen as I remember his name, Leonardo. I stare at the golden pate tag on the table, it has Leonardo Geal written boldly on it. There is no way he is going to hire me after running away from him that night
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Chapter 6
Chapter 6LEONARDOI am a man who believes in a few words. I don't have the energy to say more than ten words, and still be interested in the conversation.Unless it's about business. I can't hold a single conservation without wanting to slam my head into a wall. Yes, I am that anti-social. Yet here I am, provoking her to speak so the interview can last a little longer. What happened to me? I have no idea, but I like our conversation a lot so I keep it going. I could see all of her expressions, every curve and dip of that luscious soft body. The same body I ravished, but not fully before she fled. Remembering how I felt when I walked into an empty room. My jaw tightens as I glare at her, she owes me. Just one taste of her wrapped around my cock, the feel of her lips like it was made just for me. Her soft skin, she is so fragile I could break her with the snap of my fingers. So innocent, but she really isn't else she won't be working as a whore.Despite that knowledge I want t
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Olivia' s POV
Chapter 7OLIVIA'S povI stare at the man seated across from me. His words, so sharp, linger in the space between us, daring me to challenge him. But how can I? Leonardo exudes a confidence that borders on arrogance, and it leaves me flustered in ways I don't want to admit.Especially when he looks at me like that."What do you mean I owe you a night?" I snap, my voice sharper than intended, but it's the only way I know to mask the sudden warmth spreading across my cheeks.He leans back in his chair, his dark eyes gleaming with amusement. "Exactly what I said." His lips curl into a smirk that makes my stomach tighten and my temper flare simultaneously.I press my palms against the desk to steady myself. "I don't recall agreeing to anything.""Oh, but you did," he counters smoothly, tapping his temple with a long finger as though reminding me of a debt I'd forgotten. "You walked out on me that night, Olivia. I'm simply collecting what's owed."The memory of that night burns at the for
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OLIVIA
Chapter 8OLIVIAWorking in Leonardo's office was both a blessing and a curse. A blessing because it was a step up from the life I was trying to leave behind, and a curse because he was always there. Watching. Talking. Testing me with every word that fell from his perfectly sculpted lips."You type like you're afraid the keyboard might explode," he said, his voice breaking the silence yet again.I looked up from my screen, my fingers pausing mid-stroke. "Excuse me?""Your fingers barely graze the keys," he continued, leaning back in his chair with an infuriating smirk. "Are you afraid of breaking something?""Some of us prefer precision over aggression," I shot back, my tone as cool as I could manage.He chuckled, the sound low and rumbling. "Precision has its merits. But sometimes, Olivia, a little force gets the job done faster."I tried not to let his words affect me, but my cheeks betrayed me, heating under his gaze. "I'll keep that in mind," I muttered, returning to my work.Mi
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OLIVIA
OLIVIA"Be ready by 9." his text threw me off. Ready for what? I wondered, my doorbell rang and I went to check it out. "Who's there" "You have a package ma'am" A delivery man stood there with a box wrapped in a pink ribbon when I opened the door. He gave me the box and asked me to sign which I did, then he left. I took a peek inside the box and saw a gorgeous black dress and pieces of jewelry. My eyes went to the note there, 'A Business Party, Dress to impress 'The sleek black car pulled to a stop in front of the hotel, a glittering venue. People in dazzling gowns and sharp suits milled around, their laughter and conversation blending with the flash of cameras. I stared out the window, already feeling out of place."Don't just sit there, Olivia," Leonardo said, his voice as smooth and commanding as ever. "We're already late."He didn't wait for my reply, stepping out of the car with the grace of a man who owned every room he walked into. I fumbled with my clutch, trying to compo
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OLIVIA
Chapter 10OLIVIA'S Pov I couldn't stop thinking about the dance.The way Leonardo's hands had felt on my waist, the way his eyes had burned into mine, it was maddening. Even now, as I trailed behind him through the crowded ballroom, I felt like I was walking in a daze."You're unusually quiet," he said, glancing over his shoulder."I'm fine," I lied, plastering on a smile."Fine?" He stopped suddenly, turning to face me. His voice was low, his eyes sharp. "That's never true when a woman says it.""I'm serious, Leonardo," I insisted, forcing myself to hold his gaze.His lips quirked up in amusement. "If you say so."He didn't push further, but the intensity in his eyes lingered as he led us toward another group of important people. I fell into step beside him, tuning out the introductions and polite small talk. My focus was on keeping my composure, even as my thoughts swirled with confusion.Why had that dance affected me so much? And why did I feel like Leonardo knew exactly what he
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