All Chapters of One-Night Stand With The Love Struct Billionaire : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Gabriel’s PovI looked up to see my rival standing in front of me. “What do you want?” “Nothing just came to support my dad,” he shrugged. I think back to all the faces I saw in the press conference but couldn't place who his father was. “And who might that be?” I asked because I can't bother with the continuous guessing. He smiled, “You know the person I'm talking about quite well.”“Can you cut the bullshit and just spit it out. If not, get out of my way and stop wasting my time.”“You don't have to be so impatient, brother,” my whole body shuddered at the sound of the word brother. “Don't you fucking dare call me that. Who is your brother?” I looked at him, my jaw tightened and the heat rushing to my chest. I know what he means but I just don't want it to be true. He blinked innocently at me as if he didn't already know I have no knowledge of him being my half brother.“And here I thought you were actually smart but you are dumb as can be,” he sighed. “Well since you don't get

Bella’s Pov“Mom, I have something to talk to you about,” I shouted from my room after Lissa left.I went to the living room to see mom and dad sitting waiting for me to come in. “What is it you want to talk to me about?”I sat down beside her and held her hand, “I’m going to head back to San Diego tomorrow. I have a few things to attend to,”“I know you don’t want to hurt us but it’s okay. I know it’s to meet your biological family,” she said. “We understand,”“Okay Mom. We are heading back early tomorrow morning, I want to get this out of the way,”“Okay, let's get something to eat,” my mom said, dragging me to the dining table. She went to the kitchen to get all the dishes.“Here they are, let’s eat. I’ve made all your favourites,” she said, sharing out some pasta and fried chicken breast on my plate.The smell of the food filled me with memories. My mother always cooks like this when she feels like something is slipping away. Like she’s about to lose someone. She cooked the pasta

Bella’s PovHours later, when we finally landed in San Diego, my stomach twisted again. I know for a fact this time it's not from nausea, but from nerves. This city held too many unfinished conversations.“I’m glad you decided to go with the plane this time. I couldn't take another 14 hours of a hard seat,” Lissa complained. “Well, I couldn't take it another time. I don't know why I didn't think of this before. It would have taken us less time to arrive,”I grabbed my luggage and stepped outside into the familiar air with Lissa following suit. The moment I was about to hail a cab. My phone buzzed in my pocket.It was an unknown number and my heart skipped a beat. I hesitated for a second before answering.“Hello?” for a while, silence. Then a low voice I hadn’t heard since I left.“Bella,” my breath caught. It was none other than the father of my child.“How long were you planning on staying away?” he asked, his tone unreadable.“What does that have to do with you?” I asked. “Everyt

Bella’s Pov“Lissa, are you okay?” The words barely left my mouth before everything spiralled. My body moved on pure adrenaline to protect Lissa from this maniac.“Don't you dare touch her, Blaze,” I shouted and stood in front of her to protect her but I was knocked down. I used my hand to break my fall. My hand instinctively went to my stomach. ‘That was so close, I almost lost you. I need to be more careful,’ I thought. “No, no, no…,” Lissa started chanting, as she held her ears and shook her head as if trying to convince herself that this isn't real. “This can't be, he is still in Florida,” she mumbled. “He can't be here. I have a restraining order against him,” she started stepping backwards when he started getting closer. “Please, don't come any closer,” she looked at him horrified. I wanted to help her but I couldn't move. I could only cry. “This is just a dream. Yes, just a dream,” she said, still in denial. She closed her eyes and counted to ten and opened them back but he

Gabriel’s PovThe moment she stepped into my room and quietly closed the door behind her, a smile crept on my face.For a few seconds, she just stood in front of the door watching me. I kept my body slumped on the bed as if the drug had already set in. My head tilted to the side and my breathing was slow and uneven.“Gabriel?” She called to see if I would respond, but I kept my mouth closed.She stepped close and I could hear every movement she made. ‘Whoever said playing unconscious was easy clearly has never tried it,’ I thought.“Wow,” she whispered. “That works faster than I expected,” she added.She waved her hand over my face to convince herself that I was really out. She started to unbutton my shirt but I stayed completely still even though I was uncomfortable and her perfume was disrupting the air. She ran her hands over my chest and abs. Her hands lingered on my abs for a long time. ‘If she doesn't let go soon, I'm going to break character,’ I thought.“You're going to have t