The billionaire's love のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Chapter 21John's POV I laid in my bed, staring up at the ceiling, unable to take the image of sex I had with Victoria off my head. It was really ridiculous, how I made up my mind that I was having sex with Victoria just to quench the desire in me. Victoria wasn't perfect but I enjoyed her. I knew Esther hated me because of how I had acted and treated her, but I promise I did it for a purpose I was never like that. I needed to be feared to get back what I wanted even though Esther never showed an atom of fear. My thoughts kept circulating back to Esther's sexy figure, her blonde hair and beautiful lips. Esther was all I needed in my life. I shifted uncomfortably, squeezing my eyes shut in frustration. Everytime I remembered Esther I got turned on. I felt the heat rising in my chest, an unwanted ache stirring in my stomach which made breathing hard for me. Almost impossible. My hands twisted against the pillow and all of a sudden my hands were sliding beneath the waistband of m

Chapter 23Esther's POV “I don't love you, I'm just trying to help your life, little doll,” John said. “I suppose you don't, so please stop making me feel otherwise because it irritates me,” I replied before snapping my head away in frustration. I leaned back on the couch and rolled my eyes. I swallowed hard my saliva. Perhaps he doesn't love me because if he does, he won't have treated me that way. How could I get away with this birth stuff? My heartfelt heaven, like a boulder, was sitting on it, suffocating me. I couldn't shake off the sadness and hopelessness that became my constant companion. What would happen if he found out that I couldn't give birth to a child again? I can't be in this marriage for the rest of my life. John is not someone I love. Should I fake a pregnancy after some months? No! I couldn't do that, a child is what he needed. Tears began streaming down my face like a river. I had imagined what it would be like to hold my child's hand in mine, to feel a hu

Chapter 025Esther's POV My eyes cut up with John who was laid beside me, scrolling through his phone. “Good morning, little doll,” he greeted, as his gray eyes locked up with mine. I swallowed hard on my saliva before quickly clutching the sheets on my chest immediately, not taking my eyes off him. “What happened last night?” I asked anxiously as my heart raced. “I was that man you met in the bar. I knew you didn't know I was the one,” he said, plastering a smile on his face. “w…..what!” I screamed in shock, not wanting to believe what I had just heard. My heart skipped a beat when I remembered how I told him about my worries, but I wasn't sure if I had told him about my inability to give birth. “Yeah, now I know everything. The reason why you are always depressed and all,” he said in a cool voice. “Tell me what I told you please. What did we discuss,” I asked with my hoarse voice. “Come on, you…” “Please just tell me,” I spat, cutting him off. “You told me about your hus

Chapter 027Esther's POV I slowly opened my eyes as the sun's rays projected into my face. I blinked repeatedly trying to get accustomed to the lights. I stretched and yawned as I felt the weight of the journey, the great time I spent with John, and everything pressed down on me. It was the occasional day. John was already dressed, so I quickly took my bath and got dressed. After having my breakfast, we went out as the chauffeur was already waiting for us. We shoved in and drove away. We arrived right on time. I dressed in a sophisticated blue ensemble that screamed luxury and poise, matching John's blue suit. I stepped out of the sleek black car and onto the scorching asphalt with the sun beating down on me, nonstop. John came and held my arms as the chauffeur swiftly appeared by our side holding a blue umbrella above our heads, shielding us from the harsh rays. While we walked majestically like true couples towards the event hall, I noticed the diverse crowd gathered around us

Chapter 029Michael's POV After the entire event was over, I returned to the hotel we lugged. I couldn't believe what I saw on that occasion. Esther was already married to one of the most influential CEOs. “shit!” I groaned, gritting my teeth. I took hold of the vodka bottle I bought in the bar opposite the hotel, and poured a short into my glass, the strong scent wafting from my mouth, as I could perceive it.A gasp escaped from my mouth as I continued to consume one shot after another until a pounding stomach ache set in, I guess as a consequence of my over drinking. I struggled to focus on the surrounding clarity, but it offered little relief.“Esther, you have ruined my life. I just… Don't know what to say,” I spat, as if she was standing in front of me. The image of Esther's beautiful face pictured back in my mind. Damn it! Esther was called onto the stage, an opportunity that many CEOs and businessmen are looking for. “fuck!” I screamed, before shattering the vodka glass on