Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Zev’s pov “You’re going to lose!” I yelled as I started beating up his avatar, pushing buttons as fast as I could. Raiden smirked, “you’re never this competitive. Did something happen? Did I get under your skin? I can’t always step it up, you know. Maybe next mealtime, I will flirt a bit harder. Or maybe, -“ I sighed, making Raiden stop midsentence. “Just stop it. It won’t work.” “You’re lying… You like our little mouse.” “If your aim is to get me to fall for her, why do you continue to call her ours?” I teased my friend back. He shrugged, “because she is. Until she’s not... when you claim her as yours." Goddess. Was he always this annoying? Yeah. He was, but it wasn’t usually directed at me. Raiden had always wanted me to meet girls, but he never worked this hard to make it happen. He had said a few things or tried to set me up on a double date, but most of the time it was just jokes and nothing more. But this? This felt different. I hadn’t even seen Raiden hang around a gir

Ripley’s pov “Did you forget about the money?” Those were the only words in a text I received from my mother later that evening. I did, actually. Seeing your dead ex-husband alive does that to a person. Not that I would share that with my mother. She would never be part of my life again. I would give her the money and then block her number. Is this what it’s like for Cas? Do people only want his money? Is that why Oliver is here? No. He doesn’t even know I have money. But he knows Cas does…. I shook my head, no. Oliver wouldn’t do that. He never cared about these things. But it is weird that he’s suddenly back. “Ley.” Cas' voice spoke gently. “I can literally see you having a conversation with yourself. You were shaking your head, your facial expressions, everything... It’s cute. Don’t get me wrong. But I don’t think it’s very productive.” I glared at my boyfriend. It’s how I process things! But he was right, though. In this case, nothing I would say or think would help me ge

Ripley’s pov “You look good,” Oliver said as I walked into the restaurant. I wasn’t wearing anything special. But he was. He was wearing a full suit, and there was wine on the table. And a bouquet of flowers. Was this a date? Oliver had asked to meet me for dinner so we could discuss how to handle introducing River and Rose to their dad. Maybe introducing wasn’t the best word. How do you get them used to the idea of him not being dead? The whole thing was so confusing. Cas offered to come with me, but I had asked Oliver to meet in the restaurant of the hotel, so we’d be in a public space, yet I could control that nobody would take our photo. Cas had only said yes after I told him we could hire the penthouse for old-time sakes and let Leticia watch the girls for one night. So that’s where he currently is, waiting for me to come up so he can, in his words, “fuck me in every corner of the penthouse.” I told him that the room needs to be used by others after us, so we can’t just ha

Oliver’s pov I am not sure if it was bad luck or fate. Or maybe karma. After everything I did, maybe I deserved this. How could I have predicted to run into an American in the small town where I was living? My life was perfect. Yes, of course, I often thought back to my previous life and wondered how everyone else was doing. But they were better off without me. Being a parent came naturally to Ripley, and in moments when she couldn’t handle it, my parents were there to help her. But to me, it felt like an act. I behaved like I was supposed to. I was the father I thought I needed to be, but I wasn’t there. It felt like my body was there, but on the inside, I was screaming to get the hell out. That connection. That love. It just didn't come. River and Rose were cute. But they didn't feel like mine. They felt like a burden and not a blessing. Deep down, I blamed them for ruining my life. Even if I never showed them that, I was scared one day I wouldn't be able to act like the perfec

hi!! So I am working on chapter 68, but I've been busy writing chapter for my new story. But as usual, it takes forever to get approved. it didn't use to be this way, but I'm trying to be patient. and failing... Because i suck at being patient. lol. Anyway. Would you like to read the chapters i've written so far? If you don't, you can just skip them. As usual they'll be author notes, so no charge for you guys. chapter 9: Jealous Zev's pov I was paying attention to class when Raiden moved Atalanta’s hair out of the way. She had a strappy dress on that was a few sizes too big. It reached just below her knees, but because of its size, it dipped down when she sat down, revealing a lot of her back. Although most of her hair was covering the skin, until Raiden moved it. He leaned forward, his chin resting on his right hand, while the left traced circles on her back. There were small scars on her back, different from the ones that happened during what she claimed was a cooking ac