Alle Kapitel von THE BILLIONAIRE'S MISTRESS : Kapitel 31 – Kapitel 40

Loo bursts through the door, her face frowned in frustration and anger. She slams her purse down on the sofa, the contents spilling out onto the sofa. "The nerve of that stupid Sentinel. Tsk! I really don't blame him." She huffed and cursed.She walks over to the bar, her high heels clicking on the floor, and grabs a glass and a bottle of whiskey. She pours herself a generous amount, the amber liquid splashing into the glass. She took off her heels and carelessly throws them to the side. She lights a cigarette, the flame from the lighter casting a brief, flickering glow on her face. The smoke curls up towards the ceiling as she takes a long drag, her eyes closed in exhaustion. " F**k you, Sentinel! Damn you to hell. If Jaxon wasn't being such an annoying d*ck, I'd not have come to you." She says as she takes another long drag of her cigarette, and sip from her glass. She drops the drink on the table. Her left hand instinctively goes between her legs. She feels her wetness. She w

Loo steps out of the mall, her shopping bags in hand, looking sexy in her short black crop top and denim skirt with boots. Her braided hair and dark shades adds a sassy touch to her outfit. She strides into the parking lot, her hips swaying from side to side, and, her heels clicking on the pavement.As she approaches her car, her eyes narrow, she takes off her shades. A sleek car is parked behind hers, and she can see a dent on her bumper. Her eyes flash with anger as she marches to the other car. "Hey! You bashed my car and you're blocking my path!" she exclaims, knocking on the glass.The glass winds down, revealing a man with dark hair and shades. His defined features make him look like a model. "You hit my car!" Loo repeats.The man removes his shades, and their eyes lock. Loo's eyes widen in recognition. "Jax? Jaxon freaking Hearst!" She yells, her voice laced with surprise.Jaxon looks closely at her, and recognition hits him too. "Louisa Rodriguez? Sassy Louisa?" He gets out

Loo steps into the bathroom, the warm water of the shower washing away any lingering traces of Sentinel. She takes her time, her hands lingering on her skin as she applies a blend of lavender, bergamot, and vanilla essential oils. The scent fills the air, calming her nerves. "Ah... Relaxing!" She says as she takes a deep breath, inhaling the scents. She massages the oils into her skin, her fingers tracing the curves of her body. Her eyes close, and she breathes deeply, feeling the tension melt away.As she dresses, her movements are deliberate and slow. She slips into a dark purple gown, the lace fabric hugging her curves perfectly. The dress stops high on her thighs, showcasing her toned legs. Her cleavage is generously displayed, and she feels a thrill of excitement.She slides into thigh-high boots, the leather creaking softly as she moves. Her makeup is bold, her eyes lined with eyeliner and her lips painted a deep red. She takes a final glance in the mirror, her eyes sparkling

Tiny rays of sunshine stole through the curtains, bouncing inside the room. Roxanne winced from the bouncing reflections. "Hmmm" she moaned softly as she began to awaken. Her eyes is not used to the surrounding, it takes her a few seconds for it to be registered to her senses. It dawns on her that she'sin a grand bed, surrounded by opulent furnishings that seemed to belong in a royal palace. She sat up, rubbing her eyes in disbelief, wondering if she was still dreaming. "Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed, taking in the lavish room. The bed was huge, with a canopy that seemed to touch the ceiling. The walls were painted a soft blue, and the furniture was made of dark wood, polished to perfection. It was exactly like what she read in her royal historical novels. She slipped on her pajama jacket and flip flops and made her way out of the room, marveling at the long passage that seemed to stretch on forever. The walls were adorned with paintings of horses, and the floor was covered in a s

Loo stuttered, her eyes fixed on Richard's face. "Uh... good... good evening, Mr. Hearst, Sir."Richard's smile was warm and welcoming, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I hear you're the manager of the place," he said, his hands gesturing expansively.Loo nodded, her voice still shaky. "Yes... yes, Sir. Louisa Rodriguez, Sir." She hadn't said her full name in a long time, but there was something about Richard that commanded respect. He had the same aura as Jaxon. Richard's eyes lit up with interest. "Nice to meet you, Louisa. I'm Richard Hearst, Jaxon's father."Loo offered him a seat, her movements nervous. "Can I get you anything?" she asked, her voice still husky.Richard's eyes roamed the room, taking in the dim lighting and pulsating music. "I'll just have whiskey," he said finally, his voice deep and smooth.Loo called Chloe over, her voice barely above a whisper. "Chloe, can you get Mr. Hearst a whiskey?"Chloe nodded, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Yes, ma'am."Richard's e