Again with the Billionaire

Averill woke up with an unfamiliar ceiling. She groaned in pain when she tried to sit. Sam entered the room and was surprised to see her awake. "Avi! My god," she helped her sit and gave her a glass of warm water. "I'll call a doctor. Wait here," but Averill grabbed her hand. "W-What happened?" her hoarse voice sounded so weak to Sam's ears. She caressed her cheek and smiled. Sam doesn't know what to tell her. Averill looks like a frail figure in Sam's eyes at the moment. A young girl, eighteen years younger than her, had to experience this. She got a bright future ahead, and she couldn't imagine what her reaction would be once she heard the news of her pregnancy. What happened? Averill is the type of woman who refuses to date anyone despite it adding a boost to her image. She simply refuses to enter into any relationship. Was this connected to what happened to her last time? When Sam saw her walking lifelessly three weeks ago? That was her sister's engagement party if Sam recall

Everyone has their own wedding preferences. Be it in church, beach, garden, or even yacht. Someone can even get married while scuba diving as long as they can get their wedding administrator to deliver the ceremony. Throughout the generations, silly and creative ideas about weddings have been brought to light. And every woman has their own dream wedding. A wedding where they can get genuinely emotional. A wedding they will never forget for the rest of their lives... A marriage that came out of their dreams. Even Averill Hursen, who never really cares about anything fancy, has her own dream wedding. It wasn't anything grand. It won't be about a vast church with gracious decorations nor a lavish wedding to which everyone was invited. Averill never thought of any of those. She... she just wants to get married to the man she loves. The man she dreamt of marrying every night she knelt and prayed. The man she never thought she'll marry... 'A week? Sounds good,' she thought when she hea

Chapter 5 The waves of reporters subsided after Noah ran through the door. They eventually followed him and left the place with no more than three reporters who stayed with Averill. Her eyes were glued to the place where she last saw Noah. His back vanished into thin air, "Ms. Averill Hursen?" She regained her trance as the camera's flash hurt her eyes. She then smiled at them and continued walking in the aisle. To the altar, without the groom waiting for her. 'It was supposed to be like this anyway. He doesn't love me. Of course, he'll choose his sick girlfriend,' Every step seemed like a thousand pounds that'll make a hole in the ground. At last, Averill takes the last step onto the altar. The noises from around the chapel became visible to her hearing, but she stayed composed. Averill hugged her manager and director before they unwillingly let go of her hands. She walked to the altar alone. Faced the priest and held the bouquet of white roses tight. "Should we wait for the g

Noah opened her eyes when the ray of sun landed on it. It's morning. And the weather is already calm. He looked around the room and found a beautiful woman— sleeping beside him. Her long lashes cast a shadow on her face when the sun's rays visited it. 'Last night...' Noah doesn't know what to feel about what happened last night. *** The staff running around stopped when they saw Noah carrying Averill down the stairs. They looked like a fantasy couple, like a prince who saved the princess from war. They all smiled inside their hearts before continuing what they were doing. Noah went straight to the dining and carefully placed her on her seat. He was about to leave, but Averill did not let go of her. "Must I feed you now?" he sarcastically asked. No one was inside the dining but the two of them. "The utensils are too heavy for me," she told him. Averill let go of his shirt before trying to eat by herself, but her weak wrist gave up. The spoon fell on her lap along with the hot porri

After the meeting ended, Karl gave Noah his next agenda. The latter gave him a glare before walking to his office. Karl was left dumbfounded. He was just doing his job of reminding him that he still got plenty of meeting to attend to that day, but he glared at him? Is this a sign to finally resign? He sighs, remembering the amount Noah's paying him. 'It's too good of a catch for me to just let go. Few more years, Karl. Few more years,' he tells himself until he reaches his boss's office only to find Noah packing his things. Karl looks at his newly bought wristwatch, 'This can't be broken, I just bought this last Wednesday! So, are my eyes fooling me? Is the workaholic Noah really packing his things at 4 in the afternoon?!!' he could not get his eyes off Noah until the latter gave him a soft punch on the side. "What are you looking at? Follow me, you'll drive for me. I didn't bring my car," he walked out of the office, leaving Karl speechless. "Where should I bring you?" "To the ne