All Chapters of Hot Mrs Billionaire Wifey : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Janet Jackson said, "Come, Lara, let's go inside." Lara Almond responded, "No, Janet. You didn't tell me we were going to a hotel." Janet frowned as she stood at the gate entrance to her madam's brothel home. She was a 20-year-old woman who had previously traveled to her village to bring Lara, all because she wanted to help her friend escape poverty. Janet replied, "Lara, I can't keep standing out here with you. Fine, if you don't want to go inside, you can continue to stand here alone. I have a lot of work to do inside, and my madam has been calling me since morning." Lara frowned. She was a light-skinned beauty—very attractive—and she wasn't foolish enough not to realize where Janet had brought her. She knew Janet's parents were poor and still lived in the village, but with the kind of lifestyle and beautiful dresses Janet wore most of the time, Lara couldn't help but admire her. Lara herself mostly wore rags. Lara replied, "I need to go back home to the village. I cannot go in

Janet walked into the room and stared at Lara. "Lara, are you done brushing your teeth? Come, let me give you a makeover." Lara responded, "No!" Janet asked, "Why? You cannot step out like this." Lara replied, "I don't need any stupid makeover. I'm okay like this." Janet frowned and said, "Okay, but come, let me help you comb your hair. You can wear one of my wigs." Lara asked, "Can't we just go like this?" Janet replied, "No!" Lara frowned. "Okay." Lara finally walked back to the chair that Janet had pulled out in front of the mirror. She sat down and watched as Janet combed her long, blonde hair and pulled it into a ponytail. Janet said, "Your hair is so long and silky. I doubt you need to wear a wig, but you know Madam. You have to look hot and cute." Lara kept quiet and watched as Janet oiled both palms and rubbed it into her hair. Janet spoke. "I don't think you need to wear the wig. Since you washed your hair after bathing, it's soft and smooth to the touch, and I like

Mike was shocked to walk into his parlor and find Lara crying. He asked, "What's the meaning of this?" His brows furrowed at her while she looked at him, but her red eyes came in contact with his nàked body, making her stare at the floor. Mike burst out laughing, surprising Lara. He walked slowly toward her, but she took some steps backward and fell onto the executive couch behind her. She sat down forcefully on it as he approached, looking breathtakingly handsome and dark—even bare. He asked, "Are you trying to prove to me that you're innocent or forced to come here?" Lara responded, "Yes." Lara nodded; she didn't want to stare up at Mike. She had become visibly afraid of him, remembering that her village friend had told her sex was painful. If she wanted to do it, she should choose a man who truly loved her—not just some random guy. And here she was with a man whose health status she didn't even know. Mike leaned closer to Lara; she smelled so nice, and he felt aroused by her s

Peter stared at Janet through the rearview mirror of the car as he stepped on the brake and asked her, "Are you sure you're coming down?" Janet replied, "Yes, sir. My friend doesn't know her way, and she might get lost." Peter said, "Okay. My job with you is done. I'll let the boss know when he returns. Get down now." Janet pushed her side door open and got out of the car. She walked back to meet Lara. Lara saw Janet approaching and hastily ran back to the gate to meet James. Simon frowned and asked her, "Where are you running to? What kind of lady are you? Do you want me to call the police or unleash the dogs on you?" Lara shuddered and stared back at Simon. She replied, "No, sir, please, sir. I cannot go with her." Lara pointed back at Janet, and Janet frowned. "What's come over you, Lara? Let's go now and stop acting hysterical." Lara replied, "No! I'm not going anywhere with you. So it's better that you take me back to the village or leave me alone!" Janet kept quiet for a

Just as Mike walked out to the front veranda to leave, his father arrived and smiled at him. His father spread his arms wide to welcome him. Mr. Richard said, "Welcome home, son." Mike responded, "Good evening, Father." He frowned. Mr. Richard asked, "Are you already leaving now? Come, let's go inside and discuss why I want to see you. I actually had to rush down here before you would leave." Mike said, "I'm actually leaving now, Father. I told you I didn't want to sleep in this house." Mike continued to frown. Mr. Richard asked, "And why is that, Mike? Is this not your home? Anyway, I won't waste much of your time. Come, let's go inside now to discuss, and stop wasting your time too." Mike sighed and followed his father back into the living room. His mother, sister, and Stella were already finished eating and stood up to walk out into the living room to welcome his father. Gloria greeted, "Welcome back, Dad." Stella said, "Good evening, sir." Mrs. Cindy spoke, "Welcome home,