All Chapters of Once A Doormat, Now A Famous Billionaire Heiress: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

B I A N C AThe car pulled to a stop in my family estate’s parking garage, where we would be having a full feast family dinner with my family and Damian’s family. I had met his uncle, uncle Vittorio multiple times as he was a close friend of my father. Uncle Vittorio, who was more of a father than an Uncle to Damian after their parents died. But the rest of Damian’s family, which were his two sisters, I had only seen them on pictures. I was quite nervous to meet them. I had heard a lot about them from Damian. His older sister, Angela, was a lawyer who was married with two kids. While the younger sister, Camilla, was a free spirited artist who had a tendency to get herself into trouble.I took a deep breath and smoothed down my dress, as I prepared myself for the evening ahead. I wanted to make a good impression. But, I also needed to be myself, because if they are anything like Damian, they’d be able to see right through a fake persona.Damian seemed to sense my anxiety, because he

D A M I A NI was flipping through files in my office, when my assistant knocked on the door, poking his head in."Mr. Moretti? You have a visitor. Mrs. Moretti," he announced.A smile crossed my face at hearing him address Bianca as such. I would never get tired of hearing that."Send her in," I told him.He nodded and disappeared back through the door.I focused back on the papers in front of me, lost in my work.A few seconds later, the door opened and I looked up, expecting to see the love of my life, but instead, saw a red headed version.I furrowed my brows, instantly suspicious."What the hell are you doing here?" I asked, unable to hide mg anger. Leave it to her to sneak her way into everything. Of course, she’d still address herself as my wife to gain entry to the company.Laura sneered, strutting her way into my office like she owned the place. She sat herself down in the chair across from my desk and smirked."Well aren't you the gracious host, dear husband." she drawled.I

B I A N C AI had a long day at work, and my feet were practically screaming.This was one of the cons of being a CEO of it one but two different companies, the constant pressure and stress, plus the business trips that could take days, or weeks. And then there were the assholes that acted like they know everything just because they had a couple hundred bucks in their name.Sometimes, when I want to give up, I remember my name was rapidly rising on the Forbes list of young CEO's in the United States. And I had done it with one degree, starting out with absolutely no guidance from no one, only my father's inheritance. That'd always perk me right up, and suddenly that last mile would be much more achievable than before.By the time I returned home, the sky was already dark and the streetlights lit the pathways as I pulled into the parking lot, I noticed a single bike outside of Laura’s house.Right on cue, a man came storming out. But it wasn’t just any man.It was Lucas.So, the rumors

L A U R AMy skin crawled as I leaned on the wall, listening to the sound of Bianca’s moans and her whorish pants. It's like listening to a cat being fucked. God, she had to stop making all these noises or else I'm going to find a way to shut her mouth myself.Damn, I seriously needed another distraction. I can't seem to stop thinking about him. I walked downstairs and turned the television on, some lame show popped and I plopped back on the sofa, focusing solely on the show.Who the hell am I kidding? No damn channel can just make me stop thinking about Damian Moretti. That arrogant, ass hole who treated me like some damn scum under his shoe. He'll never give a damn about anyone asides that fucking bitch, Bianca. How can someone be that stupid?! Oh god, I can't handle any more of this. This sucks. Why did I even move next door to begin with? I had thought my constant presence would annoy his dumb ass and force him into taking me seriously.He was annoyingly obsessed with that slut,

B I A N C AIt was pointless to keep talking to her, it would only cause a scene and that was the last thing I wanted. I found Damian and his lawyer, Carlos in one of the empty rooms, going through the files and discussing the strategy. "Bianca," Damian called, smiling at me, "Come, we were just about done." "Is everything good?" I asked, closing the door behind me."Yes. The evidence will do the trick, and Laura doesn't have any strong evidence. We've got this."I simply nodded and watched as the lawyers made the final arrangements, and then the two of us were alone."Did she speak to you?" he asked, his tone serious."She did.""And?""And she's crazy. Don't worry, I didn't fall for her mind games." I shrugged."Good." He breathed, "Now, are you ready? Court begins in a few."I inhaled deeply, and took a moment to calm myself, before nodding."I'm ready."He smiled, and gave me a quick kiss. "Then, let's go."We got up and headed out of the room, and towards the courtroom. When w