Billy Unger Relationships Novels & Stories

“Well, I just wanted you because you had a rocking hot body but Ash on the other hand, he just reacted to you. For the first time in decades he was nervous and then a few hours later, you guys were making babies.” I laughed. “Life has a way of working itself out.” “So, you aren’t mad at Ash anymore?” “I wasn’t mad at him in the first place. I just needed to be angry and he...” “Just needed to fix you,” Billy finished, “He loves you. Keeping you happy is his main focus. Don’t hold it against him.” “Is he telling you to tell me this, because he can tell me himself?” “Then go back to your room. Leave the bottle behind, you are still underage.”

She had even gone to the extent of holding my hands and saying soothing words. It had been two weeks since Xender’s brutal betrayal was confirmed. I still refused to answer any of his attempts to communicate with me. I was physically unable to do so. I still directed his calls straight to the unmonitored system. Even Lilly had attempted to compel me to respond and failed. The truth was, despite my justifiable anger and resentment toward him, I still registered a significant deficit due to his absence. I missed Leo acutely. I just couldn’t eradicate his deceptive actions from my mind.

I threw at him, I’d like for him to go straight to the point and be done with it so I can go back to working. “I’ve been in contact with Billy, and there’s something you should know,” he said before he took a seat down at the couch, meters away from me. I stared at him, anticipating the rest to his words. “When Sir Billy was relieved of his job, he knew it wasn’t done out of my father’s right mind. He knew he was manipulated into doing such, and the manipulator was the new wife Sir Billy doesn’t really like too much.”

"Well Billy has only been in love with one woman and that was a woman named Valerie. Now, she turned him down because she knew the kind of life that he was living but he was obsessed with this woman and he wanted a way to get to her. He tried everything but when none of it worked, he found out that she was engaged to be married to a British guy. It tore him apart and he wanted to make her pay and then he devised a plan that won't get back to him at all." "He made Deborah to be sold to the mafia king as a sex slave and when your father came and all that happened, he had already made friends with the British guy and he used his image and his identity to act as the bad one who was the owner of

Billy rushed into the house but his steps stopped, and he turned towards Olivia. "But there's one thing you should know, I stopped being a traitor, and I'm not cheating on you, Clara is a Beta, she's someone who has been helping me with our marriage, she's my marriage adviser. I need her to know whether my decision will make me regret it or not, and yes, I will indeed meet her to discuss this divorce. But I don't think I need to discuss it with her anymore, you've decided,” Billy said and he walked into the house, leaving Olivia in her stupor.

Billy replied and looked closely at her while she was leaving the office. The ‘Grayson Trio’... The nickname that his father gave them. Richard, Shawn, and himself were the ‘Dream Team’... Billy hoped that he told Stephanie the truth... He wanted to believe so much that things between him and his cousin would go back to normal in no time.

In time, seeing her dedication to the company, and especially after what she did, financially, to help them, Shawn had learned to appreciate Stephanie and to consider her a good influence for Billy. Ok, he still had his doubts about such a relationship, but those few times Shawn had seen Stephanie at the dinners with Marie and Chris, she had proved to be a very pleasant surprise. Educated, funny, she was such a nice presence in their family. “Ok, Billy. Why don't you tell me what’s really going on? What’s really bothering you?” “I just told you... This deal with the Germans…” “Nice try, but I’m not buying it. Come on, stop with the acting and tell me what’s really going on between you and St

"Listen up! I forgive you. Full stop. That's it. I am sorry man but we are not friends but if we see each other in the street or something we will not be enemies. It's just that you will not be sitting at my table for Christmas dinner or celebrating the New Year with us. We just cannot be friends." He heard Billy swear and he thought that he heard crying. Well he didn't blame Billy for crying after the betrayal and the beating. The betrayal was bad enough. The beating was unforgivable, but he would forgive. Unforgiveness wouldn't rest on his soul. That was as far as he was willing to go. Drake took the phone from Billy and said, "Anders is going to drive him home and talk with him and

It was just two strangers sitting together because life had been too heavy lately. When I stood up to leave, Billy placed a card on the table. His name. His number. Some company logo. “If you ever need help,” he said gently, “or someone to talk to that isn’t part of… whatever’s hurting you… Call me.” I swallowed hard. “I can’t.” His eyebrows lifted. “Boyfriend?” “Husband.” “Oh.” He stepped back slightly, respectful. “I understand.” But then he hesitated, eyes scanning my face as if noticing something deeper. “But… something tells me you’re not okay. And if he’s the one hurting you—”