Lahat ng Kabanata ng Divorced by My Husband, Spoiled by A Billionaire : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

The loud bang from the door jerked the little black haired girl away. Her wide hazel eyes oozed fear as she stared into her mother's deep eyes.“My baby…” Her mother smiled at her, a sort of painful smile the little girl could understand. "Is it time to go into the closet?” Her trembling voice exposed her fear of the animalistic intruder at the door.She watched her mother's eyes water before nodding vigorously and handing over the ear plugs to her. “Take this, go into the closet." She smiled at her again and the little girl wished her mother could stop forcing a smile on her face. “I don't want to." She started to whine but the door broke free and she saw nothing except her mother black gown covering her eyes. She hated hiding in the closet when her father came ranging like a bull. She hated the darkness but she was still thrown into it. “What rubbish was that at the board meeting?" He thundered and next came the gruesome hit. The little girl shook as her mother bore the hit, h

Dressed in all black with my mask covering half of my face, I stepped into the biggest entertainment agency which was now under my care to have the workers bow at my arrival. They were none of my business, I only wanted to see Valentina.“Where is she?" I turned to my assistant and he made a quick bow and walked out. “I sat on a black exquisite chair in the lobby." “Sir?" A coquettish voice called my attention and when I turned to see who the voice belonged to, I raised a brow and she fluttered her fake long lashes at me before looking down at her feet. “I am Tiana." She stretched out her well manicured hands for a handshake, her cheeks were rosy but it only irritated me. “And you are?" My eyes trained themselves intently on her.“Don't you know me?" She retracted her hands awkwardly and made a giggle before walking to sit right next to me.The audacity! “I am a popular singer." She pouted her red lips. “What do you want?" My patience was thinning. “To greet you personally and

Stepping out of the elevator, my hand still firmly held in his, he stopped me from moving. I looked back at his crinkling eyes as he removed his mask. This floor was quiet and the walls painted in black and grey.“I need to blindfold you." He had a ghost of a smile on his face. I swallowed and nodded knowing there was nothing I'd do but agree to his orders. “Good. Turn." And I did. A blindfold was placed over my eyes, tied to the back of my head in a loose way that still wouldn't make it come off. It smelled like citrus and for a minute, I panicked in the darkness.“Dark…”"Shhh…" His hush voice resounded in my ear, making me shiver. “Concentrate on my touch, nothing else." He sounded surprisingly gentle and it put me at ease a little. My sense heightened, expecting his soft touch but what came next stunned me. A spank on my butt. I hissed but not in pain, in pleasure. He spank my butt again and it reverberated in my core, I clasp my thighs and wondered if I was a pervert for

I was now his mistress, it was known to all his subjects and the underground Lords. It felt like being his mistress was a full time job while my acting career turned out to be a part time job. Recently I have been having weird dreams but I couldn't tell him. I felt it was connected to my pills and just at that thought, my phone rang.Who would call me by the wee hours of the morning?Snatching my phone from the bedside, I almost threw it back to where I took it from. It was a call from my former mother.It was weird to me but I don't know what else to address her as. I blinked at the screen till it went off, then it started ringing again. “Who is that?" “Heavens!" I really threw the phone back but not to where I took it from, I threw it back to the bed. “What?" Dominik stood tall with a towel over his shoulder. “Cheating on me already?" He raised a brow and walked towards me. My eyes were on the claw tattoo on his left breast, I didn't dare go down to his taunt muscles and the s

I stood at the far end of the table with my hand folding and unfolding in tension. Nobody else looked my way, I was pretty much non-existent except for the two Mafia Lords playing at the table. They both kept stealing glances at me. I wish they didn't. The situation didn't look good. I didn't understand what games of cards they were playing but I knew Dominik kept losing and with every loss my heart kept sinking down to my tummy. He looked relaxed and nonchalant and that was the only thin thread of hope I could cling to. “Final round and still nothing." The tattooed man sounded triumphant. Dominik only shrugged. “It's not like you can do anything at this point." He made a signal with his index finger and one of the hostesses brought a glass of wine to his lips.Dominik shrugged again. Why the hell was he just shrugging!?Did he really want me to go in with the man? Was this one of the normalities of being a mistress to the Mafia Lord?Now, I was clasping and unclasping my han