All Chapters of Deceiving A Billionaire: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

It kept bugging me that he wouldn’t at least look at me. How could he pretend he didn’t know me? I wasn’t like all the other people he worked with. He and I had shared intimate moments.And I was sure that he had seen me because we had made eye contact. He was the only reason I was in the club. If it weren’t for him, I would have been at home working on my next target.“Did you guys fight?” May asked into my ear so only I would hear. She didn’t even have to whisper because no one was paying attention to us. They were all staring at Seth, gawking.“I hear he’s dangerous. No one dares to mess with him.” Sara said, and then she turned to me. “Aren’t you working with him? I heard he’s your latest client. Why didn’t he say hello to you?"I didn’t like how Sara saw me. No one knew my background, so they acted like I was beneath them. Even though I had built my career from the ground up, they didn’t respect me because I didn’t have rich parents.“Oh, come on, Sara. Why would a man like Seth

Seth’s driver dropped me off at my building and drove off. I didn’t know how he was planning to go home since he had loaned me his driver. Throughout the entire ordeal, I couldn’t stop thinking about the kiss.My lips still tingled with the remnants of it. I replayed every single moment of it, over and over again. The permanent smile on my face was embarrassing to say the least. I shouldn’t have been that excited to be kissed by a man I was supposed to eventually fuck, but I was.It was crazy the effect one man could have on me.And the words he said to me were stuck in my brain. He said he wanted to fuck me, and I bet he was good at it, too. He definitely kissed me like someone who had a lot of experience.I bet he could take my body to places it had never been to before.I unlocked my apartment and went to my kitchen to have a glass of water. I needed to cool off from the thoughts of Seth. I would end up calling him, and that wouldn’t be ideal, considering I wanted him to work for m

His house was exactly how I expected it to look from the pictures my private investigator had taken for me.He lived in Greenwich, Connecticut. It was typical of him to live there because that was where all the rich people lived. Except, his mansion was beside the ocean.My brother had a mansion there that he never used since he complained that it was too far from Manhattan. Instead, he bought a townhouse in the Upper East Side so he could stalk me better.Seth’s mansion was as secluded as anything could get.It was a sleek, modern masterpiece of steel, glass, and pale stone built on a private bluff overlooking the Long Island Sound. His floor-to-ceiling windows faced the water, creating a perfect view in the nighttime.I would have loved to see the reflection of the stars in the sky on the water. It was surely a sight to behold.I was a sucker for a good view.The estate’s drive curved through the forest and opened to his glass house on one side, the ocean on the other. He may have b

“Don’t interrogate me after what happened the last time we saw one another,” I responded.I didn’t feel like being interrogated by someone who had hit me the last time I saw him. He only behaved like that when he was high.Not to mention his apology came late. He should have apologized immediately, but it took him one and a half weeks of me ignoring him for him to realize he had done something wrong.Shame coated his features, but I knew it wouldn’t be the last time he would do something like that. It was in his nature to behave like that. He always did things he knew would hurt me, and then he buttered me up to make up for it.It was getting old and tired.“You’re dodging the question,” he said. “What aren’t you telling me? Are you cheating on me?”“How many times have you cheated on me, Miles? You shouldn’t even speak about infidelity. I let you do whatever you want because I understand how you might feel about what I have to do for my family. But don’t make me out to be a villain w

“We just agreed that you would let me do my thing and be more receptive about it. You’re going to leave a bruise on my arm the more you grip me like that. That’s the problem with you. You say one thing and do another.” I said.“Would you be calm if you knew your fiancé was sleeping with a man who was insulting you?"How dare he ask me that when he had cheated more times than I could count?“I am always calm, and you sleep with women I don’t like, even though there is no purpose for that. It’s for your own pleasure, while I have to sleep with a man who destroyed my family. Besides, he wouldn’t insult you if you acted like a good fiancé.”Miles looked angry beyond words, and I wasn’t in the mood to stroke his fragile ego. I had work to do, and I had revenge plans to execute. His insecurities didn’t mean anything to me when he had given me plenty over the years.“I can’t believe this. You had sex with him, and his girlfriend was sitting right here, wondering what all the tension was abou