Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's secret: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

PROLOGUE'Why on earth is this place so dark?'Clara gently stripped herself naked while her black brassiere, pants wrestled from her broad shoulders and swirled downwards to the position of her knees; until it landed safely on the ground. She gasped slowly trying to catch her breath but she felt breathless still. Darkness was already forming tingly around her even though it was still early.Clara felt so heavy, so oppressive with the dark that she angrily flung the towel carelessly to the other end. It was her personal obsession with darkness. She felt something hit her feet, it was her stomach, she was also hungry but preferred to stay with only water maintaining her diet for the morning. She stood lazily beside the bathtub. Her eyes crawling all over the room trying to find something reasonable perhaps the switch to brighten the dark room. She did and the electric bulb at the top cast a soft glow on her face. Clara layed naked. Her white large breasts covered by the bobbling soap

CHAPTER THREEThe morning was rather cold but Leo wondered why he felt so uneasy. The event of the previous day flashed across his mind but he had chosen to discard those dark feelings that something worse could happen afterwards. Leo was ready to let go of the past and embrace reality, with intentions of his true lover, Clara. He had invited her for an interview as a maid. Leo found this as a perfect opportunity to tell her his true feelings. He tied his towel around his waist and walked towards the bathroom, feeling obviously hopeful and as he made few steps to enter; Isabella pressed the door bells waiting eagerly for Leo. A rose flower clasped tightly by her hands which folded backward. Leo heard the dying sounds of the door bell, that went on continually, until he decided to walk towards the door. When he opened the door, his face and hands froze, while his eyes still winked strangely. It was Isabella he saw in a daze. She kissed Leo deeply on his cheek, still with her hands

CHAPTER FIVE Isabella sat at the back seat of the taxi, gazing into the dark streets, through the window after she screwed it down just few minutes. It was evening. She could feel the cool breeze rushing into her face, as she looked outside. it was always cold at night especially around the college environment she is just one hour near. She often wondered if it was only felt by her, because other people around her barely complained. She sighed heavily and looked across to the driver through the rear view mirror, and stared at him for a while. He has been talking for a while, but her phone distracted her all along.It was completely switched off which gave her the privelge to listen intently to what he said. His discussion seemed of interest to her, even though he was talking to the passenger that sat closely beside him.'I love my wife so much,but another lady is in my life, budding me' The driver expressed heartily. 'What will you do? The passenger questioned.'I just don't know, I

CHAPTER SEVENShe saw the dark street that ran cold in silence as they stood beside an abandoned house, covered by thin borders of red flowers. Her sences were momentarily lost to the pain that struck her waist and it seemed she was also tired of waiting for the taxi. She stretched her left leg foward and it felt lighter still. And for a long while, they engaged themselves in playful conversations, nasty jokes and confusing looks that saw smiles shyly flooding through their face. The street light illuminated them into the night, with a sort of amber glow all over their body. They hugged themselves and smiled behind their backs. It had been July since they both smiled at each other but there was a strangeness in Isabella's smile. It was wild and her intentions revealed it. Her whole body felt the cool breeze in the air, that also seeped through, but hugged tightly to her until Clara released herself from the embrace because she no longer felt convenient in this late hour

CHAPTER NINEClarra had woken up slightly, gradually her eyes opening up to a empty space, in which she had relaxed unconciously on the faded wall. Her slowly opening eyes recognized a bright light, and a fan that whriled slowly in the celling. Her hands and mouth are tied tightly and she could barely breath. Jasmine trooped slowly into the room and began smiling widly even when she screamed so loud, it was curled in a kind of depressed voice because her mouth was tied tightly with a black cloth. 'Why are you shooting, you can't be heard?Jasmine walked up to her, and smiled a mad smile, removing the cloth from her mouth and pressuring his lips tightly to hers till she kept nodding her head to express disapproval. She had never felt so humiliated and irritated not until this moment. She moved back slightly, dragging her backwards legs. She gasped for breath and it ran suddenly.'What have I done to you?'Love had caused you this harm, you're obstinate!'I don't get, Lo