All Chapters of Entrapped By The Psychotic Billionaire Devil : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

TATEThe driver pulled the car to an abrupt halt in front of the magnificent building, popularly known as the Belmont House. I've seen pictures of it on the Internet a few times, but this was my first time seeing it up close.Wow, exquisite, can't even begin to describe its beauty. Belmont House stood strong behind the iron gates like something pulled from an old-money magazine spread. Gosh, it was massive, elegant and made other beautiful houses in this boulevard look ugly without even trying.Warm golden lights glowed through towering windows, spilling across the stone driveway in soft pools of light. The house itself was built from pale limestone, its walls wrapped with climbing ivy that curled around the tall columns near the entrance.A fountain stood at the center of the circular driveway, water cascading quietly beneath the evening sky while luxury cars sat parked like pieces of art. Everything about the place screamed wealth and opulence without trying to.God.This wasn’t a h

TATEThis fucking bastard.If he had already decided he would not accept my apology, then why the actual fuck did he send his assistant to come pick me up from his family's home? To flaunt his expensive penthouse? To show me just how insignificant I was compared to him? Or to gloat? Which is it? I can’t tell.“Didn't you hear me?” He asked, voice low and firm, his face now pulled in a cold, unsettling expression. “I said, get out.”“Please, Mr Julian…” I began.He rose to his feet. “You know the way out.”Then he turned to leave.If he leaves, I'm probably never going to get another chance. Our family will be rendered homeless. And I doubt he's even going to stop there. Knowing how petty and heartless he is, he might influence something else, which would make our lives even more miserable than just being homeless.“Wait! Wait, please, wait!” I sprang to my feet quickly and rushed past him, blocking his pathway. “Please, I'm sorry. Please accept my apology.”He stared down at me, his

TATEI don't got this.I was a fool for thinking that I did. I've been an utter mess throughout this week, running about town like some headless chicken, searching for jobs I could do part-time, but it's either that they don't have an empty spot or that I do not qualify… or that I overqualify.Imagine that.Believe me when I say that I've gone to and applied at every single cafe, grocery store, restaurant, hotel, bookstore, warehouse and delivery company I could think of, but it's all the same fucking silly, meaningless rejection message.How the fuck can one man control everything in this fucking town? How? Tell me how!We have only a day left before we're kicked out of our house. My whole family is a panic wreck, me included. They've tried literally everything they could think of, and are tired now.The bank keeps refusing their pleas and half of the money which they borrowed from friends, relatives, me and my siblings. The bank wants full payment.And no other bank has agreed to ap

TATEI set down the pen and let out the slowest, shakiest breath, then I reached out and wiped the beads of perspiration on my forehead, before letting my hand drop to my lap. I glanced up at Julian and met his eyes. As I saw the dark glee in his eyes, I felt a knot in my stomach, instinctively knowing that whatever he was thinking wasn't good.“W-what now?” I asked softly.“Take him to the bedroom, Patrick.” He commanded.“My family.” I said quietly, “They won't be kicked out tomorrow, right? And my siblings, they will no longer have any problems in school, right? And my parents’ job…” “Yes, Parker.” He cut me off, impatient. “I'm a man of my word.” “Right this way.” Patrick said, gesturing towards the direction.I reluctantly rose to my feet and followed him behind. He reached a dark thick mahogany door and opened it, giving way for me to enter.I glanced into the room, then flicked my gaze back to Patrick, as though he could save me from this gruesome situation.But his eyes wer

TATEJulian didn’t let me rest. His strong hands grabbed my waist and flipped me onto my back like I was nothing. My back hit the cool silk sheets, and now I was facing him completely.His dark eyes burned with hunger as he pulled me closer, yanking my hips toward him. A soft, broken gasp tore from my throat.“Please, please, please…” I begged, my voice shaky and weak. Tears kept falling. My hole still throbbed from the first round, leaking his warm cum down my crack. “I can’t… it’s too much. Please stop…”But Julian just smirked.He lined up his thick cock again, still rock hard, even bigger and angrier-looking now, veins pulsing along the heavy shaft. Without warning, he slammed in.“Ahhh!” I screamed, my back arching hard off the bed. Jesus!Oh, my God. Tears stung my eyes. The sudden stretch was so fucking brutal. Even after everything, my hole burned like fire as his fat cock forced its way deep inside me in one powerful thrust. He buried himself to the hilt, his heavy balls sl