บททั้งหมดของ Rescued By The Billionaire : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Elena's PovJune 20th 2024I checked the time, it was 6pm, my throat was parched, I couldn't bear the thirst any longer as I stepped out of my room, and walked through the staircase down which led to the kitchen.A strong smell of cigar hit my nose as I stepped into the kitchen. William had promised to stop this bad habit as I had always warned him against smoking. He's just too lazy to change, I thought, while I opened the fridge to get a bottle of water.I'm Elena Walker, 25, with a killer shape and pretty face. My husband William Tyson and I got married five years ago. He was the epitome of opulence and grace. With a networth that rivaled small countries, and a demeanour as cold as the Arctic, he was a formidable force in the business world.His steely gray eyes, sharp as shards of ice, seemed to pierce through anyone who dared to meet his gaze. His perfectly tailored suits, always in shades of charcoal or navy, exuded power and authority. Every movement he made was calculated, eve

A knock on the door startled me, my mouth instantly went mute. The knock came on again, and after a few moments, I managed to answer.I was in total shock and disbelief, I wanted to believe I was in heaven right now but it felt too surreal.“Who's there?” I hadn't completed the statement when the door flung open. It was my younger brother Marvis. I was two years older than him but he was very fond of me. He made it an habit to always come to my room every morning to check up on me. He flew into my room and jumped on my bed.“Why do you look like you have seen a ghost? He chuckled. My mouth was still hung open due to the shock.”Elena.““Elena.””Elena, are you okay?” He tapped my shoulder which made me flinch.“Yea-h Yea-h” I managed to mutter still standing and looking confused. He stare at me for some minutes but I was more lost.Remembering what I just saw, my tears came flowing out. My family never loved me? William is a murderer and a woman hater? I died, I freaking died.“What's

Elena's POV:From where I sat I could hear the conversation going on between my mom and the unknown person that rang the doorbell.“How may I help you?” My mom asked.“I am here to see Elena.” The strangely familiar voice replied.“Who are you? And what business do you have with my daughter?” My mom asked, already annoyed.“It's me Mason Brown, your son-in-law.”I guess I wasn't the only one listening to them, I noticed my father's sudden change in expression and the icy aura emanating from Williams.“Elena!” Mom called out for me.I was about to get up and attend to my mother when my father told me to sit down. He instructed my mother to bring the young man into the sitting room, clearly wanting to prove to Williams that Mason was lying.After a minute, my mom entered the sitting room with Mason following closely behind. His bodyguards, who were much bulkier than Williams', took positions next to Williams' bodyguards. Mason took a seat beside me after my mom sat down next to my dad.

Elena's POV:Mason drove into an estate and took a left turn. I stared at the buildings as we drove through the quirtt streets, taking several more turns and driving deeper into the estate.“How far is your home?” I asked, as I turned to face him.Mason turned to face me. “It’s close, just a bit further from the other houses." Mason replied, turning to face the road.“Why?” I pressed.“You sure have a lot of questions, cupcake." he said, clearly avoiding the question.The thought of bearing the title Mrs. Brown was something I wasn’t quite ready for, especially considering the responsibility of accompanying Mason to business events and social gatherings. But there was one opportunity I saw here—training in combat. If I hadn’t been so weak, I wouldn’t have lost to Williams.I placed my hands on my flat tummy and whispered to myself, "If only I wasn’t so weak, I wouldn’t have lost..."“We’re here." Mason announced.I looked up to see a large terrace duplex standing before us. Mason lowe

Elena's POV“I should be asking you that question. Why are you in my room?” I decided to act lost in order to save face.“Your room? Did you just say your room, cupcake?” He asked, and I nodded my head in response.“Look around cupcake, this room basically has a portrait of me hanging over your head as we speak. How could this be your room?” He asked, with a devilish smirk on his face.“Unless, you came here so that we could begin our honeymoon.” He teased hinting at the fact that I was staring at him.“Excuse me?”“I feel harassed, you must have raped me countless times with those beautiful eyes of yours. I don't feel comfortable standing before you, I am worried that you might take advantage of me now that you are completely mesmerized by my body.” He teased me further.“Call it a day Mason.” I said, dismissively. “Where is my room?” I needed to leave here immediately, I was already blushing so hard. If he notices then my dignity will be lost.“This is your room, cupcake.” He replie