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THIRTY EIGHT – TO CHALLENGE MR. CEO
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MIRAI will not read it. I will not open it. I won’t even look at it.I chant those words as a mantra as I retrieve the envelope with trembling fingers and shove it into my bag. Just as I’m about to pull open the door, it bursts open, sending me stumbling backwards on a scared shriek.Relief floods my bloodstream when I finally see Darth’s…nervous looking face.My brows furrow.“Darth?”His gaze snaps to mine.“Are you ready to go, miss?”“Well, yes. I told you to wait downstairs. I was coming down.”Instead of replying me immediately, Darth looks past me, scanning the interior of Vanessa’s town house with suspicious eyes.“Darth? Anything the matter?”He shakes his head and steps back. “No, miss. I’ll be waiting downstairs.”Then he turns abruptly and walks away.Okay. Something is definitely wrong somewhere.I juggle my overnight bag with one hand while I shoot a quick text to Vanessa with the other.“Don’t forget our stake out tomorrow. Got another envelope from The Enchanter toda
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire FORTY – HARD AND BREATHY
MIRAAs if realizing that he’s spilled too much, Mason steps back, those horrible shutters coming over his eyes. I, on the other hand, am pretty sure he was about to say something.“How did you hurt me?” I prod, coming closer to him. “What did you mean?”“Stay away from me, Mira.” He growls, backing away like a cornered cat.Suddenly, all of The Enchanter’s messages begin to haunt me. They all point to Mason hurting me or being a horrible choice for me. I need to get to the bottom of this.“Mason, talk to me. Please talk to me. What did you mean?”“Just leave it be for God’ssakes.” His eyes are shifty as they dart around the room. Despite the air conditioner, sweat is pouring from his big body in buckets.The fact that he’s lying makes me even angrier.Don’t give him a choice. Don’t give him a fucking choice.“You have five seconds to bloody talk, Mason…or I walk.”His gaze snaps to mine, his eyes slightly wide with alarm.“You don’t mean that.”I fold my arms, nearly choking with emo
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire FORTY ONE – PROGRESS
MIRAIt finally dawns on me that this is a ploy to get me to forget the reason I wanted to leave in the first place. The smug bastard wants to try and distract me with sex. That thought alone sends a douse of cold water all over my desire.I renew my struggles, desperate to get very far away from him.“Let go, Mason. Let go!”Probably sensing that I’m serious, he leans back, looking down at me with a frown. He doesn’t go far though. His body still firmly traps mine against the door.“Do you still think I’m a whore?” I blurt suddenly, regretting my choice of words the moment I see his eyes tighten with rage.“Take that back.” He growls.My eyes snap to him.“Excuse me?” “You heard me, princess. Take that back. Now.”I feel my lips moving to obey him immediately and that only annoys me, so I clamp them shut and stare him down instead.His eyes darken with an emotion that skips my understanding.“You do not want to play these games with me.”When I still give him a defiant stare, sayi
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire FORTY TWO - STUNNING SIGHTS, HORRIBLE REVELATIONS…
MIRAI was right.It’s been three days and Halloway has not gone to the park even once. Yes, I still follow her everyday. She ends up going to that same rundown neighbourhood and walks into the same warehouse every single day.At this point, It’s safe to say I’m obsessed. There are times when Vanessa is not able to make it… so I go on my own.I do not care if I’m attacked by one of those scary looking men or not. Okay, maybe I do care. It’s just that I’m not paying attention half of the time.The plan is to follow her and see what she really does in that warehouse and today’s the day.“You ready?” I ask Vanessa as Halloway pulls away from Mason’s office complex and I follow suit.“As ready as I’ll ever be.” She replies, excitement written all over her features. “Let’s bust this bitch.”We follow closely, Vanessa singing along pretty loudly to Sia’s “Bird Set Free.” I, on the other hand, feel way too tense to sing.She finally turns into the street and stops at the same spot she usua
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire FORTY THREE – GO AHEAD, I DARE YOU.
MIRAI tap Vanessa aggressively, my lips bluntly refusing to form words.“What?” She whispers. “What do you see?”Eyes still wide, I point at Halloway seated beside the bizarre queen.Vanessa follows my outstretched and her muffled gasp indicates she’s also seen Halloway.“What the hell do is she doing in a place like this?” Vanessa whispers.I finally find my tongue.“Is this some kind of BDSM gay club? Is Halloway into the kinky stuff?”Before me, Vanessa shrugs.“I’ve got no idea. Let’s just watch and see.” And we do. Following the Queen’s command, the hefty men lead the lone, not-so-hefty man in the middle to a table and bend him over. The man just follows, probably used to this kind of treatment or already on the brink of giving up.My chest tightens with horror.“Ohmygod. Are they doing what I think they’re about to…”“Shh. It’s just about to get interesting.” Vanessa chirps.Two of the hefty men position themselves at both ends of the man in the middle, one at his rear and one
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire FORTY FOUR– AXEL ROMAN
MIRA“Do you think we’re joking right now? We really have pictures and videos of you going into that warehouse. This is no joke.”Something odd flashes in Halloway’s eyes but she just shrugs, her aura oozing an annoyingly calm confidence.“In the end, it will be your word against mine, and who do you think Mason will believe? You probably think he’s forgiven you after that video of you and Axel Roman but you couldn’t be more wrong. Mason will never forgive you for trying to sabotage his business. Why do you think he went to Spain?”My breath catches in my throat.“Wh-what do you mean?”Halloway lifts one perfectly arched brow.“Axel just happens to be in Spain right now. Why don’t you put the pieces together, sweetheart?”My eyes narrow in confusion. Then it hits me and I scramble to my feet, knocking back my chair in the process.“Oh my God.” My eyes meet Vanessa’s wide ones. “He’s going to kill him. Mason is going to kill Axel.”Vanessa shoots to her feet and grabs my arm.“Hey, he
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire FORTY FIVE – MAY THE BEST BITCH WIN
VANESSAHonestly, I’m tired.I’m tired of watching my best friend get hurt over and over again. I’m tired of watching that witch, Halloway, continue to play the upper hand.I’m tired of things always working against us.I’m tired of just sitting back and not doing anything. So I’m taking matters into my own hands today. Mason has been coming to my home every single day, begging for even the slightest chance to see Mira and I have refused. Vehemently.He will not see her, he will not talk to her, he won’t even breathe the same air she breathes until Halloway is exposed once and for all.Today is when it all ends.“Hey, Bebita?” I poke my head into Mira’s room where she’s been holed up since the little showdown in my sitting room three days ago.“Yeah?” She answers, not bothering to look up.“I have a shoot downtown and I’m leaving right now. Will you be okay until I return?”“Yeah.” She mumbles. “Where’s my sister?”“Um… she’s gone to the park with a friend but she’ll be back soon.”
Pregnant And Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire FORTY SIX– WEIRD SUSPICIONS
MIRAAnna finally manages to drag me out of the house after hours of just staying under my covers and dreaming of a man who might just never be mine. Close to thirty minutes of indecision later, we finally agree on the pool owned by Vanessa’s estate. We skinny dip all day and just make plain, mindless conversation.But when she continues to look all bothered, I know something’s definitely up with her.“Okay. Out with it. What’s wrong?”Her beautiful baby blues meet mine.“Um…nothing. Nothing’s wrong. Everything okay.” She hits me with a plastic smile which nearly blinds me.Nope. Not fooled.I heave myself out of the pool and plop down beside her, draping my arm around her skinny shoulders.“Hey, have you been eating properly?” I ask, inwardly cursing myself for being too immersed in my personal problems and failing to notice my sister’s declining weight.“Yup. I’ve been eating. I told you I was accepted as a runway model for the upcoming Dior fashion show.”Yes, I remember that day.
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