The Billionaire From Her Worst Night のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 19

Coming back to the present… Joyce gritted her teeth, her fingers tightening around the glass in her hand as the memory replayed in her mind again. Instead of things going the way she wanted, she had walked into the wrong room. Her breathing grew heavier at the thought, her pride completely shattered by that single mistake. What annoyed her the most wasn’t just what happened… It was the fact that Norah escaped and the possibility of her sleeping with Liam was high... and if not for Sisi’s carelessness, it wouldn’t have happened, all because of her stupidity. Because of it, she was pounded by two men!! Joyce’s eyes darkened. “No…” she muttered under her breath. “I won’t let it end like that.” Without wasting another second, she picked up her phone and dialled a number. Then the call connected almost immediately. “Sisi, where are you, almost there?” On the other end, Sisi sounded confused. “Ohh, I saw your text and I'm planning to come, and where are you right now? You just disap

Sisi's breath hitched as his fingers worked the last hook of her bra free. The cool air of the suite brushed over her bare skin, making her nipples tighten instantly. She tried again to twist away, but he held her wrists firmly above her head with one large hand, pressing her body deeper into the mattress. His dark and hungry eyes roamed over her chest without shame. "You really think you can hide from me now?" he murmured, his voice was low and rough. He leaned down and brushed his lips against the side of her neck before trailing lower. When his mouth closed over one nipple, Sisi arched off the bed with a sharp gasp. A long, helpless moan slipped from her lips, louder than she meant it to be. Her body betrayed her, heat pooling low in her belly as he sucked gently, then harder, his tongue circling in slow. "Ahh..." The sound came out raw and needy. She bit her lip, trying to hold back, but another moan followed right after when his free hand slid down her stomach, fingers tracin

Night. At home. Norah was about to enter the kitchen when she noticed Sisi sitting alone in the sitting room, looking out the window in a daze. She looked lost and… lonely? It was her first time seeing her like that, and she was worried about what was bothering her. However, she remembered she didn’t like her. She sighed softly and decided to mind her own business, but knocking something down made a sound, distracting Sisi from her thoughts. She glanced at her and rolled her eyes. “Don’t even dare to come here, I don’t need anyone.” Norah thought she had misheard, she knew she had been standing there for a while, and she suddenly found it weird and hard to understand. “Why would I come to you when I’m passing through a similar thing?” Norah scoffed. Sisi frowned and looked at her, annoyed. “Similar situation? Looks like you have no idea what’s going on, you'd better get ready for your maid job tomorrow.” “That is it… She’s always looking down on people and thinks she will be ha

Norah carefully followed behind the old woman, her eyes wandering despite herself. The moment she stepped fully into the mansion, she almost forgot to breathe. It was… so overwhelming… Everything around her screamed wealth in a way she had never seen before, the floors shined like glass, reflecting the light from the massive chandelier above, the walls weren’t just decorated, they were covered in artworks and designs that looked too expensive to even touch, there were glass displays at the sides, filled with ornaments, crystals, and pieces that looked like they belonged in a museum. Her gaze moved slowly and she sighed at the sight of gold, silver, and shiny stones that looked too real to be fake. It felt like one wrong move and she might break something that could feed her for years. “They even keep treasures in the open…” she thought, her heart beating faster. “If someone takes one of these and runs, they’ll become a billionaire overnight…” “Walk faster.” The old woman’s voi

She looked around nervously, and James laughed in amusement. “What are you looking for, my lady? Shouldn’t you be happy to see your childhood friend again?” Norah scoffed. “Whatever I see is not something good,” she said with fear, looking behind him, afraid she would see her nightmare. James chuckled and moved closer to her, putting his hands in his pockets. Norah stepped back, feeling uneasy. “I knew you were not alone!” she sighed the moment he bent to her height, looking at her face. “damn! You are now ripe to be eaten” “James?!” Norah froze. “You haven’t changed?” she frowned. “You can never change!!” James grinned and stood straight. “Same as you,” he sighed. “Are you the Michelson heir that came?” she asked nervously, hoping the answer was positive, but the man raised a brow. “How do you forget my surname? I’m Adams, guess who is from Michelson among us,” he smirked. Norah frowned, she didn’t recall anyone from Michelson. “Adams, Daniels… Kords… Michaels…” she stopped