All Chapters of Billionaire King's Heiress : Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Just as Diane managed to pull herself together and walk into the shoot room, Tiffany was in Michael’s arms now. An angry Lauren stomped off, heels clicking noisily and with her nose in the air, she banged the door loudly behind her while her assistant rushed after her, apologizing to everyone. As her gaze fell on Michael, he pulled Tiffany closer to himself. Their eyes met and while holding eye contact with her, he crouched down and kissed Tiffany on the lips. Tiffany held him tightly, pushing her body into his while some people from the little crowd took pictures and videos of him. Mr Bellmont is clearly in love. Mr Bellmont’s wife is so hot! The whispers around flooded her ears. He was clearly doing this to taunt her. She was sure now. She knew Michael was never forgetful so she was sure he knew today was their anniversary and was deliberately doing all these. But how could he accuse her of cheating? Just like that? Out of the blues? Just to have his first love again? He broke th

There was a brief moment of silence and then Tiffany chuckled from behind while Michael sighed. "Is this your way of trying to get me back?" Michael asked indifferently, his expression remaining unfazed. "I'm telling the truth." "Like when you cheated?" Michael asked. I wasn't cheating on you," Diane told him, hoping he would somehow feel the sincerity she held. Michael folded his arms and crouched down a bit, making Diane press her back to the wall firmly, the same way he had done to her back at the office. It was almost like he enjoyed feeling dominant in front of her and it tore her apart that despite everything, she still craved Michael desperately. She wanted him, she wanted his hands on her, in her, all over her. She wanted to feel his warm touch, his veiny arms, their sweaty bodies intertwining, his thighs rubbing against her while his moans echoed in her ears. But no. It was like he was aware she was this in love with him. So he deprived her of them all instead.

*2 and a half years later* "A beer wouldn't be so bad now, don't you think Ryan?" Diane asked as she spun lazily in her swivel chair from the window view in her office back to her office table. Her office table was made out of Teak. It was rich, expensive, refined, and alluring, adding a unique blend to her cosy, luxurious office. Her eyes stared at the thirty-eight-year-old man, Ryan who just sighed as he gathered the files on her table, deliberately avoiding her gaze. She proceeded to cock her head inches below to look up at him then tapped her fingers on the table twice to get his attention. "It's late afternoon, Ma'am," Ryan replied clutching the piled-up files to his chest, finally looking at her. His face was anything but pleased. She furrowed her eyebrows together like she did not understand what the problem was. "So?" Ryan sighed once again. He had promised himself he wouldn't fall victim to her alcohol related coaxing talk. She was good at it. Almost too good but

Launch party IIDiane's eyes rested on the very woman whom she despised just as much as she despised Michael. Although Michael was still top of the list.Tiffany Lucks. The same woman who had beautiful blonde hair which Diane couldn't ever tell if she ever used extensions on them or if they were real. The same woman who had claimed she was pregnant with Michael's baby yet there hadn't been any news of Michael welcoming a child with her. The same woman whom Michael had picked over here and the very same woman making her wonder why a rival company was at the launch party.Tiffany's face held a scowl as her eyes travelled from Diane's face to her flowing dress and back to meet her eyes like she was examining something distasteful. "How did you sneak into this party?" She paused, placed a dramatic hand over her chest where her silver swam necklace slept and gasped, fake realisation appearing in her eyes, "Were you stalking Mikey?"Diane rolled her eyes, claiming her hand which Tiffany had