Accidentally Married To Mr. Ceo のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Xander’s POV I looked at her at the stairs, her stance before me showing that she wanted me to do something with her. Her cleavages were her defining features with her short gown barely going to her knees. She used her tongue to lick her teeth as she showed her pearly whites with her eyes eating me up like I was a snack. Amelia could be seductive when she wanted, but she should know that I was with someone else. Her sister. I was not leaving Audrey for her. “Hey there big boy,” she smiled at me as I raised a brow in confusion. “What do you want?” I asked as she chuckled, rearing her head back in heavy laughter. “I just want to know how you’re doing. That is all. I don’t think it’s a problem.” “Amelia, I know why you’re here. It’s your sister's birthday. Shouldn’t you be with her and not me?” She rolled her eyes. “She’s drunk. I saw her stumbling around looking for what to do but I’m sure she’s passed out somewhere. You and I have all the time tonight to do something. We can

Amelia’s POV What she had said got my attention and I wondered if she was right to have said such. I looked at her and felt some kind of hope within me. Maybe she was right. Maybe there was really a way to win him back. “How?” I asked with a desperate voice. “How do I get him back?” She stopped pacing and turned to me with a sharp eye. She narrowed her eyes and considered me for a moment. “Are you sure you want me to help you?” She asked. “Because you look like you’ll chicken out if I start.” “Mum,” I said, tired of her withholding this information from me. “Just tell me all I need to know. Please.” She folded her arms. “Alright. Well first of all, you need to stop thinking about Audrey as his wife. She isn’t important. You of all people should know this. She is nothing. She is just a little distraction. A little dot in Xanders life, that is all. You can easily erase her. It shouldn’t be a problem.” I don’t like where this was going but I shook my head lightly. “Mum, they hav

Lola’s POV I shrugged, feeling the familiar frustration bubble up again. “I don’t know. I didn’t ask. We didn’t talk about it in detail. But he’s married, and that’s…that’s the problem.” Jasmine frowned, swirling her drink as she processed what I’d said. “So, he’s taken. That sucks, but I mean, people get married all the time. Doesn’t mean it’s forever, right?” I raised an eyebrow, unsure where she was going with this. “What do you mean?” Jasmine leaned in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “I’m just saying, marriages fall apart. Especially when there’s a third party involved.” Ella, always the romantic, frowned at Jasmine’s suggestion. “Jasmine, are you seriously suggesting that Lola break up a marriage? That’s… I don’t know, that feels kind of wrong.” Jasmine rolled her eyes. “Oh, come on, Ella. We’re not talking about some random guy she just met. This is Xander. The guy she’s known since childhood. The guy she’s had a thing for, like, forever. You’re telling me

Xander’s POV The way she talked and looked around made me know she was very sophisticated. She was different from how we used to be. I watched her and I looked away with a smile on my face. “What is it?” She asked with an amused look as I shrugged. “You are different,” I said as she shrugged. “You don’t expect me to look the same way as I used to be in the past. Of course I would change.” “Yeah.” “But stop trying to change the subject. This is about us. I want you to answer me with a straight face.” I rolled my eyes. “You were always hellbent on not caring about other people’s ideas.” “Oh come on. You already know I love listening to people’s ideas.” I shrugged and waved her on. “What was the question again?” “It wasn’t really a question. It was more about how you’ve become a billionaire.” I laughed, rubbing the back of my neck. “Well, it didn’t happen overnight. A lot of hard work, a lot of sleepless nights. You know how it is.” She smiled, leaning back in her chair. “I

Lola’s POV I blinked, a little taken aback by the intensity in their voices. “Dealt with? What are you guys saying?” As much as I like telling my friends about cases like this, I also liked it even more with the way they would bring up solutions to problems like this. It was amazing that they were already thinking of a way to help me. It made me happy to have such wonderful friends. Jasmine was one who liked to talk about the harsh reality of life. We had met on a cruise ship to the Bahamas and we had instantly clicked from the port. We had yapped all the way to the port and back and exchanged numbers just to find out we were actually from the same city and the same school. From there, I met her other friends Ella and Talia and it had been uphill from there. We graduated together and I started to know more about their lives as they were also getting to know about mine and we helped each other in so many ways. I was only excited to see that my problem was a problem that we c