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Married To My Richest Client Chapter 18
“Bitch.”The word hit her so suddenly that Ysa's entire body stiffened.What the hell?She turned sharply toward the doorway.A man stood there, one shoulder against the frame, watching her with an expression that made the air in the room feel different.Lourd Alexander Grayson.Hayes's cousin.Ysa had seen him at the Grayson mansion. Only briefly, barely long enough for an introduction, but she remembered him. There was something about him that made her uncomfortable even before he opened his mouth.“What are you doing here?” she asked.His eyebrow lifted. “Oh, what are you doing here?” he shot back.Ysa's jaw tightened. “I'm Hayes's wife.”Lourd gave a short laugh.“Wife?” The way he said it made the word sound ridiculous. He pushed himself away from the door and walked toward her.“You're beautiful,” he said, looking her over without bothering to hide it. “I'll give you that. Sexy. Gorgeous. The kind of woman who can make a man forget he's supposed to have common sense.”Ysa's face
Married To My Richest Client Chapter 17
Ysa woke up at ten and nearly jumped out of bed when she saw the time on the clock. She hurried out of the guest suite, barely taking the time to fix her hair as she tried to remember what Hayes had told her last night. He had asked her to see him at eight. But eight in the morning or eight in the evening? She couldn't remember, and she was beginning to regret being too distracted by everything happening around her to ask. If he meant eight in the morning, she was already two hours late. If he meant eight in the evening, she had just panicked for absolutely no reason. But Hayes wasn't there. Ysa checked the kitchen first, then the living room, the dining area, and even the terrace, because apparently this billionaire bastard had decided to vanish after telling her to see him at eight. She checked her phone, already opening their messages to ask where the hell he was when a new message from him popped up.Board meeting ran early. Breakfast is ready. Help yourself. Back as soon as I
Married To My Richest Client Chapter 16
Ysa was shocked when she went to the kitchen and saw Hayes who stood near the stove, sleeves rolled up tight to his elbows. The top two buttons of his shirt were undone, his dark hair fell a little messy over his forehead, “Right on time,” he said in his dee0 baritone voice, rough around the edges in the sexiest way. “I like that.” Ysa walked closer, her eyes were on him, unable to look away. “I didn’t picture you… doing this.” A half-smile tugged at his mouth. “People see the name Grayson and they think everything gets handed to us,” he remarked, pressing down gently with the tongs. “They don’t see the ones who still know how to do the work themselves. Ribeye steak, seared hard outside, pink and juicy inside. Garlic mashed potatoes, extra butter, heavy cream. Roasted tomatoes, green beans tossed in lemon and olive oil. That’s what’s on the menu. That’s our dinner.” He flipped the steaks over, the juices glistening deep red-brown, and didn’t look at her as he spoke next. “G
Married To My Richest Client Chapter 15
“What are you doing here?” she was feeling nervous. Her pulse kicked hard, hammering against her ribs like it might break through. Her hands clutching her jacket tight, and for one wild, breathless second she thought... he knows about Dior. Hayes stood there by the open car door, the afternoon light gilding the edges of him, his face is serious. “I have an appointment,” he said evenly. “With my doctor.” “Your doctor?” she doesn't believe him. He has money. He has power. Finding what she hides for Hayes is just a piece of cake. “Breathing condition. Had it since I was small.” He cleared his throat. “Comes and goes. I put it off too long. Finally went in.” He wasn’t here for her. He hadn’t followed. She let her hands fall loose at her sides. She gave a sigh. “I… I didn’t know.” “Most people don’t.” He closed the car door behind him, nodded toward the passenger side. “Get in. We’re going to Maison d’Aurore. We need to talk." She blinked. “To where?” “Maison d’Aurore.”
Married To My Richest Client Chapter 14
“I made it worse, Ysa.” Her mom’s voice breaks, tears spilling over. “When you said you were dropping out of college because of your Daddy situation... Tjen, git pregnant. I got angry. I said things. Things I shouldn’t have said. I told you you were throwing your life away. I told you you’d regret it. I told you —” She chokes on the words. “I told you he was a mistake. And I was wrong. I was so wrong.”“Ma —”“I should have held you.” She’s crying now. “I should have said I’m here. We’ll get through this. Instead I yelled. Instead I made you feel like you had something to be ashamed of. Like he was something to be ashamed of. And I’ve carried that guilt every single day. Every time I look at him… every time I see how hard you work… how much you sacrifice… I remember what I said. And I hate myself for it.”“Ma, don’t —”“I’m sorry.” She reaches out, cups Ysa’s face in both hands. “I am so, so sorry. I’m sorry I asked you to stop your education. I’m sorry I didn’t protect you better. Th
Married To My Richest Client Chapter 13
“Dior, baby.”Her voice softens the second it leaves her mouth, like she’s afraid anything louder might break him. She steps through the doorway, and the breath rushes out of her all at once.It was seven in the morning when she left the Penthouse. Hayes was still sleeping. She left a note telling him she has an important appointment. But the truth, she went straight to the St. Jude Hospital to visit Dior.He’s sitting up in the bed, pillows stacked behind him, a box of crayons spilled across the sheets. His cheeks are pink. His eyes are clear bright, no glassy fever-glaze blurring them. He lifts his head when she speaks, and his whole face lights up.“Mommy!”She crosses the room and sits on the edge of the mattress. "You are drawing and coloring. You’re so strong now.”“Grandma said the medicine works.” He holds up a blue crayon. “My chest doesn’t hurt anymore, but the doctor said I have to stay here a little longer.”Ysa presses her palm to his forehead. He has now a normal tempera
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