All Chapters of Surrendering to the Billionaire : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter eleven

Mia Helplessness. That’s what I felt when Matthew slung me over his shoulder and marched out of the building. Who even does that? “Come with me” doesn’t usually translate to being hauled off like a sack of potatoes. I kicked, scratched, even pounded my fists against his back, but he was immovable. Like a damn mountain. Panic gnawed at me—where was he taking me? Had I pushed him too far? Gruesome scenarios flashed in my head, each one darker than the last. “Put me down,” I demanded, fighting to keep the fear from my voice. He gave no response. I couldn’t even see his face to read him. The not knowing made it worse. Why was I thrashing like some helpless damsel? I wasn’t weak. I refused to be weak. For a moment, I stilled, letting my body go limp. Let him think I’d surrendered. “Please put me down,” I whispered. “I promise I won’t run.” And the instant my feet touched the ground, I lashed out. My kick cracked against his jaw. “What the fuck, Mia!” he growled, staggering.

Last Updated : 2025-08-22

Chapter Twelve

**Mia**By the time I returned home, I felt lighter, calmer—almost cleansed. Bashing heads had a way of doing that for me. Yes, that was my secret side hustle. I helped the helpless in my own twisted way. Violence was my language. I ran an anonymous site where women trapped in abusive relationships could reach out. Their oppressors always ended up learning the same lesson: pain humbles. Clara and Diane were just part of the list tonight. After changing out of my bloodied clothes, I scrolled through my phone. It buzzed endlessly with office messages—I ignored them all. My thumb froze on Ariella's name. She'd been spamming me honeymoon pictures, glowing and carefree. I stopped replying when she turned the conversation to my love life.Speaking of the devil, her name flashed across my screen."Hey, Mia," Ariella's face beamed on the caller ID, bright and annoyingly happy. "You've been ignoring my messages again.""That's because you've been asking questions I don't want to hear," I mutt

Last Updated : 2025-08-23

Chapter Thirteen

# MiaBy the time I returned home, I felt lighter, calmer—almost cleansed. Bashing heads had a way of doing that for me. Yes, that was my secret side hustle. I helped the helpless in my own twisted way. Violence was my language. I ran an anonymous site where women trapped in abusive relationships could reach out. Their oppressors always ended up learning the same lesson: pain humbles. Clara and Diane were just part of the list tonight. After changing out of my bloodied clothes, I scrolled through my phone. It buzzed endlessly with office messages—I ignored them all. My thumb froze on Ariella's name. She'd been spamming me honeymoon pictures, glowing and carefree. I stopped replying when she turned the conversation to my love life.Speaking of the devil, her name flashed across my screen."Hey, Mia," Ariella's face beamed on the caller ID, bright and annoyingly happy. "You've been ignoring my messages again.""That's because you've been asking questions I don't want to hear," I mutte

Last Updated : 2025-08-24

Chapter Fourteen

MatthewI thought I was finally going to end it. Maybe I should have. I didn’t even know why I had stayed alive this long. A piece of me had died with my daughter, and what remained was nothing but hunger, hunger to conquer, to possess, to control. That was how I survived. Anytime memories of her surfaced, I shoved them down, forced myself to forget. Forget her laugh. Forget how complete she made me feel.But when I was about to drown in that pain again, another pair of eyes burned through the darkness, fierce, unrelenting, challenging. Her eyes. And suddenly, I remembered there was still a reason for me to stick around. That reason was wrapped around me now, arms tight, head pressed against my shoulder instead of shoving me away and pretending she didn’t want me.I held her closer, breathing in her scent, sharp, spicy, nothing delicate about it. Nothing fragile. She was fire and steel, and fuck, that made me want to ravish her. That’s when I became painfully aware of the way she was

Last Updated : 2025-08-25

Chapter Fifteen

# MiaI sat frozen long after he left, staring into nothing, my body aching in ways I didn't want to admit. The heat inside me refused to fade, pulsing sharp and insistent. He was right—at least he should have been. I'd never liked the idea of being with a man. So why hadn't I pushed him away? Why did every nerve scream for more? His smirk haunted me, stirring fury and craving alike. Eventually, I got up and went to my room, stripped, walked with shaky legs to the bathroom. I slid into the tub, the cool water useless against the fire within. Thoughts of what could have been made me groan, desire intensifying.I slid lower into the tub, the bubbles clinging to my skin as if mocking me, teasing me with the touch I craved but didn't want to admit. My hands refused to stay still. They traced the curve of my collarbone, dipped lower, until they found the heat the water couldn't wash away.A gasp tore from my lips, sharp and needy. My hips rose instinctively, chasing pressure, chasing reli

Last Updated : 2025-08-27

Chapter Sixteen

MatthewI spent the day buried in meetings I could barely follow, my thoughts constantly drifting to a certain redhead. Every attempt at focus shattered with the memory of her flushed face from last night, the way she melted under my touch, the breathless gasp when I pulled away. I had meant to punish her, to remind her who held control, but instead she haunted me. Even jerking off with her panties over my face the previous day hadn’t been enough to erase her. By evening, reports lay ignored on my desk, my patience worn thin. I needed to see her again, needed to know if that fire in her eyes was still defiance or if it had already surrendered to desire.But as much as I wanted to drag her away from work, I knew I could not. It was my own company after all, and I demanded nothing less than the best from her. So I forced myself through the endless meetings, masking my impatience, even as her image lingered in my mind like a brand. Every tick of the clock felt like a test of restraint.

Last Updated : 2025-08-28

Chapter Seventeen

# MiaI should have sensed something fishy when I was being led here, but perhaps I felt I deserved to be caught after my sloppy performance the previous day, so I did not pay much heed to my surroundings. I had acted on my anger, and it felt satisfying. So rather than think of how I would escape my predicament or what would happen to me if I did not, my mind went to Matthew Foster and how he would react when he found out. I had no doubt he would.I stayed oddly quiet when they led me to the interrogation room. I guess I had expected that one day I would end up here, but what I did not expect was Jefferson Renson sitting in the chair meant for the investigator, draped in authority like it was a tailored suit.He leaned back casually, as though the entire room belonged to him, his smirk sharp enough to cut. The fluorescent light overhead flickered, catching the cold gleam in his eyes."Well, well," he drawled, fingers tapping the desk in a slow rhythm. "Hello Mia."My stomach tightened

Last Updated : 2025-08-29

Chapter Eighteen

# MatthewMia stared stiffly at me as I looked her over, searching for any sign that she was shaken more than she let on. Her face was slightly flushed, her lips pressed together with that stubborn poise she always wore when she didn't want me to see through her. The faintest curl tugged at the corner of her mouth."People are staring, Mr Foster," she said, her blue eyes meeting mine with cool defiance. "I am alright."I wasn't convinced. She was good at pretending. Still, I gave a short nod and led her toward the car, weaving us through the curious glances. I had parked it hastily across two spaces, my mind too restless to care about order when I rushed here. She slipped inside, graceful even when tense, and only when the door clicked shut did I allow myself to breathe a fraction easier.I slid into the driver's seat and let the silence stretch, studying the way her hands folded neatly in her lap. "Was it about your activities yesterday?" I finally asked, keeping my voice even, thoug

Last Updated : 2025-08-30

Chapter Nineteen

# Mia"I am not exploring anything with you," I exclaimed, though even to my own ears it did not sound convincing. My voice cracked at the edges, trembling with something I refused to name.He looked at me then, really looked, as though he could peel me open with those dark eyes and expose every flicker of doubt I was trying so hard to bury. The corner of his mouth twitched, not quite a smile, not quite a sneer, but something that told me he had heard the weakness in my protest.Heat crept up my neck, shame and anger battling inside me. I hated that he could pull reactions out of me so easily, hated that he made me feel… seen. And yet my pulse betrayed me, beating a frantic rhythm that only grew louder in the silence that stretched between us."I said no," I repeated, softer this time, almost whispering, but the words lacked the steel I wanted them to carry.His fingers drummed lightly against the steering wheel, deliberate, unhurried, the gesture of a man who believed he could bend t

Last Updated : 2025-08-31

Chapter Twenty

# MatthewIt was obvious from the frown on her face that she and her mother weren't on good terms, and yet she would rather stay with her than with me. That stung more than I cared to admit. I sighed. Clearly, I needed to work on my approach.She hung up with a wince, crossed her arms, and turned to the window, shutting me out as neatly as closing a door. I swallowed hard. The motion pushed her arms higher against her chest, lifting the curves I'd once tasted, and just like that, the memory of her soft moans threatened to undo me. Damn it. My lust was spiraling out of control, and she wasn't even trying.I kept my hands tight on the wheel and let the silence stretch, hoping she might mistake it for me being upset and compromise a little. But knowing Mia… I wasn't holding my breath.To distract myself, I turned my thoughts to Renson and how to get him off Mia's back. Knowing Renson, it didn't matter if Mia was innocent or not—someone had to take the blame. And instead of blaming his us

Last Updated : 2025-09-04

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