Semua Bab Saved by the secret billionaire : Bab 71 - Bab 80

Millie's POV " You sick psycho!! Who do you think you are? You can take your gift and stick it up to your as*!" I said, opening the door. This company is going to remember me for a long time. I did not even care about the money anymore. What a disgusting man! An hour earlier. " I am begging you, don't do anything stupid," Gabrielle pleaded as she watched me getting ready. " I promised you I won't," I replied, fixing my hair. I felt nervous from the morning, knowing I would meet the man responsible for this inappropriate 'gift'. " For some reason, I don't believe you," Gabrielle glanced at me, tilting her head. She had every right to be suspicious. I had the whole speech ready but kept it to myself, knowing she would try to stop me from going. " I am going to be nothing but professional," I said, hoping my voice sounded convincing, as I had no intention to be polite. This man deserved to be put in place since his behaviour was disgusting. He could have all the money in th

*** Warning*** sex scene**** Millie's POV I watched Alex as he talked on the phone. It was the tone I had never heard before, but I did not mind it this time. I could not take my eyes off him. I loved this man, I missed him, but now I just wanted to f*ck him. He looked gorgeous in this suit, but I longed for his naked skin. Alex put the phone down, and his eyes met mine. " Do you like what you see?" He asked in a provocative tone, and I swallowed hard. Of course, I liked what I was seeing. " I want to see more," I replied hoarsely, and his eyes darkened. " So do I." I could not wait any longer and passionately kissed him while he removed my jacket. His hands danced on my body, and I moaned gently. Alex glanced at me with a smile. " We haven't started yet." I shook my head and focused on his shirt's buttons. Right now, I could rip them off to touch his skin, but we were in his office, and he would still need his shirt later. " Don't be so gentle. I have plenty of spare

Alexander's POVI embraced Millie as she cried her eyes out. That was the only thing I could do right now. How can you cheer up someone whose friend is fighting for life? What can you say in a moment like that? I sat beside my wife, helping her to get through this. I prayed for Gabrielle to survive the operation. Her death would break Millie beyond repair. " She has to be alright," Millie whispered between sobs. It was the first time she had spoken since I have found her. " She will be alright," I said, hating myself for feeding her with promises that could not happen. ' What if Gabi...' I could not find the courage to finish the thought. Instead, I hugged Millie tighter. " We should go where they took her," Millie looked at me, and I gave her a slight nod. She grabbed my hand, and I helped her to stand up. " I promised I would not leave her; now, she is there all alone."" They are helping her. Gabi is under a good care," I replied slowly. We strolled through the hall. I asked som

Alexander's POV " Your wife got herself into trouble again?" Adam Cleaveland greeted me with a smile. But he quickly got serious when I did not smile back. " Do not tell me she did." " Not directly," I replied, taking a seat. " I came to ask about a car accident." " Did you become a private detective now?" " No, I haven't," I shook my head. " My wife's best friend was involved in an accident. Gabrielle Hamilton." " Oh, that," Chief Cleaveland nodded, " nasty hit, I must say. This woman was fortunate." " This woman was driving my wife's car," I said dryly. " If the car belonged to your wife, then it explains a lot," Adam looked at me with understanding. " What is bothering you, son?" " My wife says that her friend is a cautious driver. In the hospital, Gabrielle woke up for a brief moment and said that she could not slow down. Her words are still ringing in my head." " Brakes failure; that happens a lot," Adam shrugged his arms. " Do you think about something

Third-party POV" It is over. We ran out of money. Any day now, people will start banging at our doors, asking about their paychecks. I can pay them this month, but then nothing will be left for us."I looked at my husband. This man was supposed to be my ticket to a comfortable, luxurious life, but everything has gone downhill. It was not how I imagined my life after years of poverty. " Is there nothing you can do?" I asked, fixing my gold bracelet. I have always loved jewellery and promised myself that one day I would have tons of it. And I kept my promise. Brown has been spoiling me with it since we met, and I was not ready to give up on that. "There is nothing we can do. I do not have new projects, and without them, there will be no income. I am sure you understand that!" His voice rose, and my eyes darkened. I did not like how he said 'we'. There was no 'we' until he got back on his feet, but I was not going to tell him that now. For now, he had to believe I was still the same l