The Billion Dollar Heiress 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 61 - 챕터 70

Evening.“Cheers, to the latest bride-to-be,” a female voice announced, and a small circle of burgundy glasses gently clicked together in the air.Priya’s bridal shower was happening in one of Khan’s Empire’s luxurious hotels. She had her close friends with her, including Isla, Elise, and some other well-known women.They were seated outside, perched on the concrete edge of the fifteen-meter-wide swimming pool. The girls were dressed in matching white silk robe gowns, their bare feet dipped into the glowing, shimmering blue water of the pool.“Cheers!” they jeered together and sipped their red wine.“I’d love to make another toast.” Isla took the opened bottle of wine and poured half its contents into her glass, then raised it. “To my best friend, Priya. Heaven knows how much I’ve waited for a day like this, where we’ll go for a drink together as married besties and talk about our husbands, and how much of jerks they can be!” she spoke in a lazy slur.“Cheers,” the women said as they

The taxi halted in an old, familiar neighborhood. The driver was about to help Isla out of the car, but she waved him off.“I can manage, thanks.” She opened the door, stepped down, then tipped him. “You can keep the change.”A bright, grateful smile spread across the driver’s face. “This is very generous, ma’am. Thank you so much.” He happily drove off afterward.Isla sucked in a deep breath as she stared at the worn-out, pale buildings before her. Once upon a time in her life, she had shed bloody tears, rolled herself in mud, and eaten dust just to live here, it was a season of her life she would never forget.She slowly approached the neighborhood. Unlike before, when it had been lively and filled with children, it was now empty, almost as though no one lived there anymore.“Isla?” a familiar, crooked voice called out.Looking ahead, Isla saw a skinny old woman walking toward her. As she drew closer, Isla recognized her; Lady Rohana, the witch disguised in human form who had paid d

Isla inwardly hissed under her breath when she realized she had accidentally entered the male restroom again.“I'm so loving this our tradition” a curve formed on Damien's face as he teased.“It was an accident, Damien. Am I not allowed to have accidents now?” she seethed and tried to leave, but he stepped closer, pinning her against the edge of the sink.Her eyes widened at his sudden closeness, she tried pushing him but there was little to no space to move."What do you think you're doing invading my personal space like this?" She gritted her teeth, glaring at him."Speaking of invading of space, you're the one who's here" He countered with a casual shrug."Asshole!" Isla cursed at him. She painfully turned her head sideways, her eyes turning misty all of the sudden.“Now that you’re here, let’s talk.” “What if I don’t want to talk to you?” she sharply turned back to him with her glare burning.“If you don’t want to talk to me, then who do you plan to speak with? Your husband?” He

His lips felt like a gentle kind of warmth on her skin, she involuntary pulled her head back, giving him easy access."You like this, don't you?" His lips moved to her ears and whispered.She released a soft moan in response. His hands trailed down her soft curves through her fabric, slowly moving upward beneath her dress."I'm curious to see how wet you are for me" husky whispers to her ears, his touch was everywhere but the wet folds in between her legs."Dev" she whimpered in slight frustration."What? You want me to touch your wet pussy?" He nibbled her ears while whispering.Priya couldn't bare the torture, she thrusted her hips upwards, hoping to get to him by herself but as a stubborn man Dev was, he took his hands far away from her reach."Please" she almost cried."I asked if you wanted me to touch your wet pussy and I love being answered when I ask a fucking question!" His voice had gotten deeper and demanding but it only added heat to her core.She wanted him to talk to her

That same evening at Khan’s mansion, Isla sat on her bed, far from her ringing phone. The second Damien picked the call, she panicked and cut it before he could even say anything. He had called back about three times, but she didn’t pick up or even bring herself to look at the phone.She still couldn’t wrap her head around the fact that she had actually called him, or even accepted the card in the first place. What the hell was she thinking? Her fingers gripped her hair as she scolded herself inwardly.It suddenly went quiet. Her phone stopped ringing just as she had prayed for, yet oddly, she felt empty. She slowly picked up the phone when it vibrated with a text message from Damien’s number.You called me tonight for a reason, Isla, and it’s okay if you don’t want to talk about your feelings or whatever happened between us in Greece. But I’m still here, Isla, to listen to whatever you have to say, maybe about work or something else. We could even have casual conversations. I just wa