All Chapters of One Night Stand with Her Obsessed Billionaire Boss: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

LIORAÉSoren doesn't look up from his table when I murmur a good night at the door. This was the man I was warned about yet it still rubbed me in a different way since he had been so attentive all day only to recluse at the end of it. “Your mom invited me over.” Evan seemed to be waiting for me at the reception and I rolled my eyes when I saw him. “She did,” I sighed and continued walking, trying to hasten my steps so he couldn’t keep up. “I have no hand in whatever that is so focus all of your attention on her,” i added and his smugness almost disappeared but he seemed to recover too fast. “By the end of the night, I’d make sure you stop saying that.” His confidence made me want to slap him across the face but maybe it was too early in the night for that. I walked till I got to the bus stop; he dragged behind me, not ready to leave me just to prove whatever stupid point he had to. “Are you planning to walk all the way home?” “Nope,” I replied, feeling the breeze of the evening

LIORAÉEven in this dress that made me look like a princess, I was still feeling out of place. Everyone had a perfect face, like this was some kind of fashion show where everyone was struggling to get the perfect prize. “You look nervous.” “That is because I am.” “You don't have to worry; I will be standing right beside you.” His words were supposed to make me feel better, but instead they made me wonder. Was there something I needed to be nervous about? He led me to the table that had four chairs around it. Adrian, Soren’s younger brother, was already seated there with a woman who had her hair styled dramatically. Her skin was darker; maybe she was back from a beach where she had lounged all day. The closer I got to these people, the more I realised how far apart we were. “Soren” Before I could register what was going on, she got up and wrapped her hand over his neck, pulling him into an embrace. She held on for a solid minute as my mind ticked in response. Soren’s hands staye

LIORAÉ“Mr Vale… I can’t.” It felt like I had broken something. I took a deep breath and a step back. “It’s…it’s inappropriate,” I finished. I had almost said yes; he did sound very convincing. “I'd better get back to work.” I turned on my heels, leaving him alone in the room. As soon as I closed the door behind me, Elara rounded the corner and stood before me. She was wearing a tweed two-piece skirt that stopped underneath her. Everything about her appearance was screaming royalty. Her face was beaten to perfection, her nose slightly pointed but in all the right ways. I knew she was good-looking, but in the day, it was another kind of beauty. “Lioraé,” she said, taking a step forward until she was standing right in my path. “It’s good to see you again,” she added. “Ms Wynn? Welcome.” My voice couldn’t hide the shock of seeing her.“Is Soren in? Can I see him?” “He is, but at the moment a little busy,” I said. At least according to his schedule, he should be preparing to go for

LIORAÉ“Are you enjoying working like a dog when you can rely on Evan’s wealth?” Elias – my father’s voice was the first I heard as I walked into the house. I sighed and turned to him with a smile. “Good evening, Daddy. I hope you had a great day.” “What is so great about the evening or the day?” He scoffed and turned his attention to the television.It was a mystery how they all thought I was the one who had to marry into wealth so they all lived comfortably. “Can I ask you something?” I asked. His eyes flickered from the television, where the game was on, to me and then back to it. I took it as an approval and walked to the couch, lowering myself beside him but making sure there was a reasonable distance between us. “I dated Evan for three years; how many times did he ever get you a gift?” My voice was slow and deliberate. I needed them to see that Evan was never going to meet their needs because he was a selfish, entitled jerk who only cared about himself. “That is because you

LIORAÉSoren had insisted on picking me up at the house at dawn; it didn't matter what I said, he just kept on saying. “It’s too early for a lady to be walking about.” It wasn't too early at all; it was a little past six am when he pulled out in front of my house and walked up to the door. My mom had got the door, and when I heard her greet him warmly, my stomach dropped.I was praying to everything out there that they didn't get into a conversation that was going to expose me. “Lioraé, your boss is here,” my mom had screamed at the top of her voice. I was so sure I would have been ready and waited at the road so he didn't have to come up, but I guess I messed up already. I tried to decipher the tone of my mother, hoping that Soren hadn't said anything that was going to implicate us both.“Coming,” I screamed, pushing the rest of the things into my bag and slinging it over my shoulders before pushing to the living room. “I will be out for the weekend,” I announced as I pulled Sore