Semua Bab The Billionaire's - Power, Pain and Pleasure: Bab 51 - Bab 60

A doctor came through the swinging doors to the waiting room. “Mrs. Win, Mr. Win? I’m Dr. Woo. Your husband and grandfather are out of the danger zone regarding his heart. He had 90% blockage, but we successfully put in a stem, and his heart is operating fine again.”“Oh, my goodness, thank you, Dr. Woo.”“But he’s not out of the woods yet, Mr. Win.”Zane's grandmother begins to tear up in fear, a shock, Zane says, “But…but you just said he’ll be all right…won’t he?”Hopefully, we’ll have to wait and see what happens when we take him off the sedation. For now, he’ll be resting. Get some rest, and I’ll come again and find you when he wakes up.” The Doctor said, patting him on the back, and walked away.Zane put his arm around her and squeezed his grandmother’s shoulder. “Why don’t you go to the hotel and get some rest, grandmother?”“I’m not leaving. When he does wake up, he’ll be asking for me in no time. I know he will.”“Yes, you're right, Mama,” Zane said. “Definitely.”So Zane’s g

When Janiya returned home that evening from a long day's work, she was more than ready to take a bath and relax. After work, she stopped by the office of her apartment building to let her landlord know she would be moving out at the end of the month.She walked down to the train station and found herself nodding off on the train on her way home. Right now, all Janiya could think about was climbing into that good-smelling king-sized bed. She opens the door, and a delicious aroma immediately greets her.A smile came over her face as she removed her shoes. That delicious smell knocked the sleep right out of her. Janiya couldn’t wait to dig into the hot meal. It was exciting to know that the housekeeper, Li-ling, had prepared a meal before leaving. As she made her way through the large house, she heard soft music; was it Maxwell? (ascension)‘Boy, as a housekeeper, she certainly takes plenty of liberties.’ Janiya mumbles as she comes into the kitchen and sees steam rising from the pots, b

The inside of a car never seemed so cramped before, even though there was plenty of room in the back seat with Janiya and Zane’s grandmother. But with his grandmother staring a hole in the side of her face and head. It made it very uncomfortable, to say the least.The grandmother kept staring at Janiya’s hair with a disdainful expression. But Janiya kept her eyes fixed on her phone screen. Occasionally, she locked eyes with Zane in the rearview mirror, who offered her comfort by giving her cute winks or puckered lips.His grandmother would see Janiya smiling and lean over to see what or who she was smiling at.“Zane, are you keeping your eyes on the road, dear? It’s dangerous to drive and text.”“Mama, I’m not texting, and yes, my eyes are on the road.”“Good, it’s getting late, and the roads on the way home are very curvy.” She said, sitting back, clutching her purse.“Baba, how are you feeling?” Zane asked his grandfather with concern.“I think it’s time for my pain medicine. I’m re

Mrs. Win’s voice call for Zane to assist with his grandfather woke up two exhausted people who had made love endlessly until late that morning. They both fell into a deep sleep around 4:00 in the morning after making love. It is now 5:45, and the color of their two beautiful bodies swirled around each other like a tasty ice cream flavor.Zane's eyes popped open first, of course, because that familiar sound of the woman’s voice who raised him since his childhood alerted him. Then Janiya, in semi-awareness, awakens a few minutes later. They looked at each other with sleep in their eyes, when his grandmother called Zane’s name again, this time louder.“Zane, wake up, dear! I need you to come help clean up your Baba!”The two of them hop up their naked bodies and begin scrambling around the room, colliding into one another from being in a dazed state of awareness.“Zane, are you awake, honey?” His grandmother asks as he hears her house slippers approaching.“Yes, I’m coming to Mama.” He s

Loving Zane and being loved by Zane made it all bearable. His heart and my heart are truly one. Janiya said tearfully the day he left. In her mind, it was like a whorled glass that distorts a picture, like a thumbprint smear over a lens. She couldn’t believe it when he told her that day that he was leaving. Janiya remembers running down the hallway at her grandparents' home, still trying to gather her hair into a ponytail.“Wait! Zane! Don’t go!” Janiya cried out loud.“What am I saying? I know you have to go, baby. But how long are you going to be gone?”Zane stops midway in the hall, hesitantly, slowly turning around. When he does, his eyes are red, filled with fighting back his own tears of disappointment, anger, and a measure of guilt. In a quiet tone, he answers her.“I really don’t know, but I’m going to be doing my best to keep this trip short and to the point.”Zane took her in his arms once more, “I would take you with me, but someone needs to stay with Baba to take him to th