All Chapters of Bound By A Billion-Dollar Lie: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

73 Chapters

The Man Behind The Mask

ANASTASIA’s POVThe instructions I’d given myself were simple. Fly to Monaco, secure the contract with the foreign investors, and head back to London proving once again why I was the undisputed head of Reeds and associates. Rivals didn’t line up around the block trying to ruin me just because I was lucky, they did it because I never lost a deal. And nowhere in that flawless strategy did it say I should be standing almost half naked in the crowded strip club, swaying my hips to the music while gulping down two glasses of mixed alcoholic drinks in one go. ‘’Danm, Lyra.’’ Someone muttered behind me and I turned, a wide smile breaking across my lips.‘’Jean-Paul.’’ I shouted, my voice getting drowned out by the sound of the music.He stretched out his hand and I placed mine in his, letting him drag me to the backstage of the club, the music died down as the door closed behind us.‘’I’m glad you graced us with your presence again today.’’ He muttered, an excited glint laced in his eyes

Strip

‘’Strip!’’That command would forever be etched in my memory.The moment I breathed out those insane words about him fucking me, I regretted it instantly.He was swift.His hand gripped my legs and he pulled me close, wrapping my legs around his torso.He hoisted me up, carring me out of the club like I weighed nothing while I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him close, slamming my lips against his.The kiss was gentle at first, our lips moving slowly like we were both savoring the moment. Then it got faster as my back slammed against the side of a car, the cold metal mixing with the hotness of my skin.We were basically devouring each other, his hand gripping the base of my neck as he inserted his tongue in my mouth, kissing me till we were out of breath.He slowly unwrapped my legs and broke the kiss, his eyes piercing into mine with a needy hunger that wasn’t one sided.My chest rose and fell as I struggled for breath, my legs trembling as pain of arousal shot up my thi

The Pain In My Ass

ANASTASIA’s POV2 MONTHS LATER, NOTTING HILL, LONDON. ‘’Oh cut the bullshit, Bianca!’’ I screamed over the phone, my hand hovering over the lit screen in front of me.I was in my office, battling the worst headache ever after a board room clash and the Bianca was the least of my worries.It was Danm near the nth time she had crashed my apartment because she couldn’t afford to get her own place.‘’I’m just gonna move out!’’ She shouted back, hanging up the phone before I could even retort.Move out?I’d heard that flimsy excuse slip off her lips a hundred times in 3 months.She was barely even living in. Only crashing once in a while and ruining everything that made my house a home.I hit my phone on the desk with a loud thud, massaging my forehead as I could already feel an headache coming.The sound of my office door pushing open without a knock reverbarated in the air as the door was pushed with enough force to have the hinges ripping off.‘’What the—‘’My words hung in my throat

The Contract

ANASTASIA’s POVOh…You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!Was he serious? Like…actually serious? Or had he somehow lost a screw?I let out a forced chuckle. ‘’Tell me you’re joking.’’ I snapped, my judgemental gaze trailed on him. But his face remained the same with no amount of a smile or mockery in his voice.‘’No!’’ I declined immediately, my word final.Brief silence engulfed us for a while until he opened his mouth. ‘’About your grandmother…isn’t she badly in need of top tier medical assistance?’’My blood ran cold.Was he threatening me?‘’I would never threaten you with your grandmother, Anastasia.’’ He said as if knowing exactly what was in my mind.But the worst part was the way my body reacted when my name rolled off his tongue.‘’But I can threaten you with this video. You stole from me, not the other way around.’’ My hand tightened into fist and I started to curse Bianca with everything In me. If she hadn’t been such a conniving bitch, then I wouldn’t have to be in this p

Personal Concern

Nikolai POV I stepped out of her office, the door closing behind as I stepped into the quiet hallway feeling accomplished. I stood there for about three seconds before any further step.I took the elevator down, my hands in my pocket as I thought of the way Anastasia carefully read the contract, reading every clause. She's meticulous I'll give her that. Not showing any atom of fear or weakness.Satisfaction coursed through me at the thought of keeping her by my side, and making her realize never to have messed with me in the first placeNo one, not even a woman would dare make me feel disposable like she did.I got to the parking garage, seeing Elias waiting for me by the car. I got into the back seat of the car, while Elias sat at the driver's seat.“I need you to bury the footage, it shouldn't be accessible or traceable either.” He nodded in response as he started driving. Elias knew better than to ask questions about why I was taking such a drastic steps. “And also prepare the p

Pretty F*cked Up

Anastasia's POV ‎Two months ago if you told me I would be signing a contract to get married to one of the dangerous men of London I would have written you off and said it could never be. That has suddenly become my predicament which I can't get out off.I had sent my driver off, because I wanted to walk through the city, I needed fresh air because this contract was burning through every fragment of peace I have. I walked fast, shoulders back and my heels hitting the pavement with intention. What unsettles me the most is the knowledge of the disconnection between my mind and my body.My mind circulating around the contract, I had etched every word of the contract on my mind. Every term and every clause and what I stood to gain and lose at the same time.The first term was how long this arranged marriage was going to last for. It looks short, but it absolutely doesn't feel like it. The second term was that I was going to be appearing in every public function that required a spouse, I

Ground Rules…

Anastasia's POVSaturdays were the days I had my ‘ME TIME’ and now I had to use all my time packing up my essentials to move to my husband's house.Urghh.The word husband irked me up so much.The fact that a contract would control and curb me for the next six months irritated me. I detested it so much.I wasn't going to move everything I had, just clothes I needed to wear for public functions with him, evening wear, the kind that communicates authority in a room before I even said anything. I wasn't going to pack anything that would give Nikolai stavros ideas that I am willing to feel at home.I stared at my phone on the bed as it buzzed, an incoming call from Zara displayed on the screen, I answered immediately.“Are you done packing all that you need?” “Yeah, I've pretty much packed everything I guess.” I heard her yawn loudly over the phone, making me frown. “Why do you sound so tired?”“I haven't slept all night, I couldn't sleep at all.”“Why haven't you slept? Let me guess

Every Girls Dream

Anastasia's POV I woke up to the enticing smell of food coming from downstairs, I walked downstairs to meet Elias standing behind Nikolai as he ate his food. Nikolai only had a robe and shorts on, eating comfortably like a king.“I was beginning to wonder if you were still alive,” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm barely sparing me a glance.“Oh if I were dead, you wouldn't be eating comfortably right now, because I would haunt the fuck out of you.” “I don't mind being haunted by a ghost. Just make sure you're a pretty enough to look at and fuck.” Elias choked on his saliva, coughing uncontrollably and I gaped at him in disbelief, my face turning beet red.The guts of this man!My stomach chose this moment to grumble, my face getting redder in embarrassment. “Oh wow someone's hungry, you should sit and have some food before you die for real.”I scoffed, pulling out one of the chairs at the other end of the table. Elias served me, steak and some rice and corn by the side.

Special… my a*s

Nikolai's POVI heard the sound of the door closing behind her and I finally let myself breath.Fuck! I walked towards the bed, seeing her cum on the bed. I couldn't help but recall sound of my name on her lips. I almost lost every ounce of self control at that point.But somehow, I didn't.The groaned in annoyance, the bulge in my trouser begging to be released. I couldn't help it. I zipped down my trousers, rubbing my hand over her cum and rubbing it all over dick. The image of her wearing that sexy, lacy, see-through panties and bra made my body tense up the more.“Oh Nikolai, you're so fucking good,” her voice resouding in my ears as I slid my hands up and down.I imagined the pink curvy dildo in her hand was my dick in her hands, as she slid it inside of her as I moaned.“Oh Nikolai, fuck me some more!”“Make me cum Nikolai, fuck me harder.”“Oh Nikolai! You're the best dick I ever had.Her words continued ringing in my head in her slutty voice, I walked towards my cupboard, c

The Big Red Box

Anastasia's POVMondays were always so busy. No space to breathe, no space to think. It was work, work, and more work. Tons of files stacked up on my desk, waiting to be signed, reviewed, and approved.A knock on the door drew my attention as my secretary, Elena, walked in. "Miss Zara is here to see you, ma'am.""Send her in." I returned my attention to the files as my secretary stepped out, closing the door behind her.Shortly after, the door opened, making way for Zara. She walked in, searching my face for God only knows what."Good to see you're still alive and in one piece," she announced, chuckling under her breath."He may be affiliated with mafia men who kill for a living, Zara, but I don't think he stands a chance to kill me. Not if I kill him first."We both laughed out loud."So how's married life, huh? Mrs. Anastasia Nikolai Stavros?" She pulled out a chair and sat down, leaning in like she was ready for the juicy details."If this is what marriage is, I don't want it.""Wh

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