All Chapters of Mr Billionaire’s Escort: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

ELSIDAI let out an exasperated sigh as my heart thuds rapidly against my ribcage, Julien’s words reverberate like a symphony in my head and it’s all I can do to keep breathing.“Don’t say that Julien, you don’t mean it,” I croak.“El look at me please,” he rasps, his voice echoes in the elevator and comes out gravelly.It takes every ounce of willpower within me to keep the tears that threaten to cascade down my face at bay. I meet his azure eyes.“I’m sorry Elsida, Fuck I’m so sorry, I wasn’t trying to push you away, I just. I just didn’t want you in on the shit going on with my Father, you’d been through enough.”We shouldn’t be in this elevator alone, it was a precarious thing.Not when every inch of my body threatens to cling to him and not let go. To promise him that everything will be okay.Fuck, this shouldn’t be happening, I’m supposed to forget about him.“El?” he rasps, drawing me out of my train of thought.I don’t think even if I tried, I could forget him so, I sigh and

ELSIDAI pay the driver and then make my way out of the taxi car towards the lake. My skin is sticky from perspiration but I don’t let it deter me as I make my way two steps at a time.My breath gets caught in my throat when I spot the black roses and dandelions lining the entrance to the lake. “What the…”The flowers intertwine together in a beautiful cacophony and I stare mesmerized. My words manage to fail me.What is Julien doing? As though he is summoned by my thoughts, I see Julien’s back hunched and his gaze on the white sand.“Julien?” I murmur tentatively.The moment he registers my voice, his head swerves in my direction and he faces me with the brightest green hues.“El you came” he rasps and His eyebrows Inch upwards As he regards me.“What’s going on Julien?” I rasp as my gaze drifts to the flowers once again.Julien doesn’t answer me. Instead, he closes the gap between us and cradles my face in his hands.“I love you El,” he murmurs, his minty breath fanning my face.My

NATASHA I couldn’t do it. I didn’t have the heart to say it to Elsida so, I did what every bastard does, I kept my mouth shut and wallowed in my despair.I was trying to come to terms with the fact that Julien is supposedly my half-brother. That’s some messed up shit.After I read that bit of my mom’s journal, it took two hours of sitting blankly in the living room before I was able to gather the willpower to organize her things and hide the journal far away, where no one could find it.However, I think keeping my mouth shut is the biggest mistake I’ve made because now, I’m sitting in the same room as my smiling sister who looks ethereal in her wedding robe and sits patiently as the makeup artist accentuates her face.“Nat, are you okay? Don’t tell me you stayed up all night watching Gossip Girl?” Elsida asks, arching an eyebrow at me.I lift my face from the newspaper in my hand and rise to my feet with my heart thudding rapidly against my rib cage.“I’m fine El, my bad, I shouldn

THREE YEARS LATER JULIEN“Babe, look at that statue, ugh, Spain is so pretty!” Claudia muttered as she clutched a firm hand on her baby bump.“Mhmm, it is,” I murmured distractedly.I cannot believe it.For the first time in three years, I’m back in Spain and I’m going to see her. It’s not like a day goes by where my thoughts don’t flicker over her but seeing her in person? Gut-wrenching.I know it is the most idiotic thing to be thinking about another woman when I’m married and my wife is five months pregnant.It’s not as though I chose to marry her, it was out of a business obligation my father believed would be rewarding for our Empire.I didn’t have much of a choice, investors were starting to speculate about my disastrous relationship, and setting down seemed to appease them.Well as for the baby on the way… It was a stressful day and I made a simple mistake.I slept with Claudia, and now she has everything she’s ever wanted.I’m going to be a Father in four months.I still fi

ELSIDA “They said what?” Natasha asks, spitting her tea onto the grass.I give her a warning glare. “Nat, what have I told you about overreacting?”She ignores my jab and continues to look at me like I’ve grown a second head. “Yes Natasha, the King and Queen Requested that Julien and his wife come to the ball this evening and Julien plans to stay in Spain to oversee the project.”“Hmmm,” Natasha murmurs while taking a sip of her tea.I quirk an eyebrow. “Spit it.”She sighs, “And you’re okay with this? They may be oblivious to how Things ended with you and Julien but I’m not, and neither is Dad. Hell Elsida, even Adrian doesn’t know that-“ she says the last part as a whisper and I glare at her.“You shouldn’t mention such around here,” I murmur, risking a glance at the maids who pay us no mind.I know better, they gossip in this palace. One way or another whatever they hear could end up in the ears of someone very important.I cannot for the life of me risk that.Nat casts me an apol