Semua Bab The Billionaire Rejected Me : Bab 21 - Bab 30

"It's not fun! You're dead!"Honestly, my conscience couldn't handle it when that happened, but I still chose to make it look like I didn't care.I gasped when he pulled me closer by the waist and I could almost feel his hard thing between my thighs. he's just wearing his pants and I'm still wearing this sweatshirt and sweatpants.How did the heat come to life in his body that I was wearing just like this? My skin is not exposed."What the hell, Lazarus!" I shouted as one of his hands was already busy taking off my sweatshirt.I didn't let him. I lowered the dress every time he lifted the hem of it but I was surprised that he seemed to have run out of patience and destroyed the dress.damn He ripped it.And now I'm just wearing my sweatpants and black lacy bra."I thought you didn't have to force a girl to have sex with you, huh? What did you do?! Isn't that forcing?!""Right," he replied curtly.I felt relieved when he finally pulled back but his two hands stayed on my waist. I immed

It's frustrating to try to make him understand when all he sees are my mistakes.Do I have to die for him to understand all the good things I did for him, or at least appreciate what I did even though I was wrong?If that's the case, then I don't want to try to make him understand.He didn't speak. He remained standing near the table where he placed the tray of food."I'll be working in my office starting tomorrow," he changed the subject and walked towards the sofa, then sat down with his gaze fixed on me.I hate how calm he is while I'm about to explode.Speaking of work. Maybe I've been fired from my job at the club, maybe I haven't come to work for almost a week because of Lazarus. I will try tomorrow because maybe I will be accepted. I'll just text Ashley about it."I'll be working starting tomorrow too," I told him firmly. My voice was a little hoarse because I just woke up. I remained standing on the edge of the bed.Lazarus changed his sitting position on the sofa. both knees

"Luzon. Stop crying."I hurried downstairs to the kitchen when I heard my son crying. I could also hear Lazarus' stern voice, instructing Zon to stop crying.I found them near the dining table. Heavy tears were streaming down my son's cute face as he looked up at his father."S-Sorry, Daddy..." he whimpered, his voice full of apology, then he lowered his head. Using his small hands, he tried to wipe the tears away from his face."What happened?" I asked, and Lazarus shifted his calm gaze towards me.When Luzon heard my voice, he promptly ran towards me and wrapped his little arms around my waist. He buried his wet face against my flat stomach and rubbed his cheek on the soft fabric of my clothes, as if wiping away his tears wasn't enough."Baby, why are you crying, hmm?" I asked gently, while I ran my fingers through his newly styled hair. I tried to look at his face, but he pressed it closer to my belly.I miss his shoulder-length hair."He accidentally spilled the coffee on my lapto

We stood here for a few seconds, Lazarus giving his brother a deep stare. He's intimidating. I don't usually get intimidated by Lazarus; I've faced him for hours on end. I've prepared myself for this moment since he left me pregnant years ago. I knew this time would come, that we'd possibly see each other again.Lazarus was strict, but this other man, his older brother—Law, was intimidating in a way that I couldn't look straight into his eyes for more than a few seconds.His presence sent shivers down my spine, but I wouldn't let them see it. This man looked independent, like someone who could endure pain at its toughest.I averted my gaze as Law shifted his stare from Lazarus to me. From the corner of my eye, I saw him looking at my son.My son didn't even flinch from the intimidating way Law was looking at him. Luzon's innocent, curious dark eyes weren't afraid to stare back at his imposing uncle.Lazarus still held Luzon, and he kept a tight grip on my waist."Manang Letecia, pleas

Reality hit me like a punch to the gut. The possible reason why he wanted to marry me didn’t immediately cross my mind—it was too heavy, too shameful. It was a disgrace to their family. Getting someone pregnant without being married… the thought made my stomach churn, and I felt heat rise to my cheeks. I couldn’t imagine the judgment, the whispers behind closed doors, the family’s reputation hanging by a thread because of one reckless act.Law was so straightforward, so unflinching, that the clarity in his words cut sharper than any blade. There was no hesitation on his face, no trace of doubt, no flicker of emotion betraying the storm of thought he must have gone through. Every word he spoke carried authority, and the way he glanced at me briefly before shifting his gaze to intimidate his brother made me flinch. The room felt smaller somehow, heavy with tension.Lazarus let go of my arm, and I felt the sudden absence of his touch like a void. He didn’t even spare me a glance, not eve