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

In the city. At Madam Alora's house; Janet said, "Come, Lara, let's go inside." Lara 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 had previously traveled down to her village to bring Lara all because she wanted to help Lara move out from 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 out here alone, as I have a lot of work to do inside and my madam has been calling me since morning." Lara frowned, as she was a light-skinned beauty, very attractive, and she wasn't foolish enough not to know where Janet had taken her. She knew that Janet's parents were poor and also in the village, but with the kind of lifestyle and beautiful dresses that Janet wore most times, she couldn't help but admire it, as she mostly wore rags. Lara replied, "I need to go back home to the village. I cannot g

Janet walked into the room and stared at Lara. She spoke, "Lara, are you through 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, and you wear one of my wigs." Lara asked, "Can't we just go like this?" Janet replied, "No!" Lara frowned. "Okay." Lara walked back to the chair that Janet had pulled out in front of the mirror. She sat down and watched as Janet assisted and combed her long blonde hair and parted it into a ponytail. Janet said, "Your hair is so long and silky. I doubt you still need to wear any wig, but you know Madam. You have to look hot and cute." Lara kept mute and watched how Janet oiled her palms and rubbed it on her hair. Janet spoke, "I don't think you still need to wear the wig. As you washed your hair now, after bathing, it made it soft

When Mike walked into his parlor, he was shocked to see Lara crying. He asked, "What's the meaning of this?" Mike's brows furrowed at Lara, but as she looked at him, her red eyes came in contact with his hard length, making her stare at the floor. Mike burst out laughing, surprising Lara, and he walked up slowly to meet her, but she took some steps backward and fell onto the executive couch behind her. As she sat down forcefully on the couch, Mike approached her, looking breathtakingly handsome and dark, as he was, even bare. Mike asked, "Are you trying to prove to me that you're innocent or forced to come here?" Lara nodded and responded, "Yes." Lara didn't want to stare up at Mike's body, since she became afraid of him, remembering that her village friend had told her that sex was painful. If she wanted to do it, she should opt for a man who truly loved her, not just some random guy, and here she was with a man whom she didn't even know his health status. Mike leaned closer t

Peter stared at Janet through the rearview mirror as he braked and asked, "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 will let boss know when he returns. Get down now." Janet opened her door and got out, walking back to Lara. Lara saw Janet approaching and ran back to James. Simon frowned and asked, "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 replied, "No sir, please sir. I cannot go with her." Lara pointed back to Janet. Janet frowned, "What has come over you, Lara? Let's go now, and stop acting hysterical." Lara replied, "No! I'm not going anywhere with you. It's better that you take me back to the village or you leave me alone!" Janet kept quiet, walking to stand beside the flowering plants decorating the street. She sighed, "Fine Lara, I will take you back to the vi

Just as Mike walked out to the veranda, his father arrived and smiled, spreading his arms. Mr. Richard said, "Welcome home, my son." Mike responded, "Good evening, Father." Mr. Richard asked, "Are you already leaving? Come inside, let's go and discuss why I wanted to see you. I had to rush down here before you would leave." Mike said, "I'm leaving now, Father. I told you I didn't want to sleep in this house." Mike continued to frown. Mr. Richard asked, "Why is that, Mike? Is this not your home? Anyways, I won't waste much of your time, come let's go inside now to discuss, and you stop wasting your time too." Mike sighed and followed his father back into the living room. His mother, sister, and Stella were through eating, and they stood up to welcome his father too. Gloria greeted, "Welcome back, Dad." Stella said, "Good evening, sir." Mrs. Cindy spoke, "Welcome home, honey." Mike frowned as he watched his father and mother kiss. He knew their kiss was fake. Mr. Richard said