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A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Little secret
I gave a half smile as I kept aside three CD plates having images and soundtracks of Brian. When I fondled further into the cupboard I could find a sizable diary, which had Brian’s name scribbled on it. Upon seeing the diary, I was puzzled and took it out“Welcome To My… Little Secret…”I read the first note on the dairy, and raised a brow when I flipped through pages to realize the uncountable secret he had written down.I am Scribbling down these little secrets in explicit sentences;“If I don’t win the Best Music Award I may lose my sanity. I better win,” I read another note and swallowed hard as I read that particular secret repeatedly, as though I was daring to extract more messages than it had.I blinked anxiously, murmuring, “Music must have made him mad. Oh my God! Why?” I felt pity for him for the first time as I touched my heart to read yet further:“I was robbed of the award. I am supposed to win. I win and will always win. If I don’t win, I will kill. I will kill somebody
Last Updated : 2025-01-01A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son The pudding
Brian, I and his father were the only ones at the dinner. I was perplexed, yet confused to think that the dinner was meant for the three of us alone. But it was. My stare couldn’t stop combing around for the rest of the Fanny’s.I expected to have Opula, Kate and Eva at dinner too, but my expectations were disappointed. From the looks on their faces, I could tell the girls were jealous and angry. I wondered what could have made the billionaire host such a quarrelsome dinner.Fanny gave a lop-sided grin. “I can see your good work on Brian,” Fanny said, smiling and pouring his wine, “He looks fresher and cool now. Thank you very much Melissa,” he added warmly, and smiled at Brain without getting his compliment.Brain was playing with his strawberries, as he threw them away. I threw a glance at him, held his hands before removing the strawberry from him, hoping to feed him.“Thank you very much, Sir. I just feel Brian has a right to life and good things just like us,” I said and forced a
Last Updated : 2025-01-01A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son When the enter can't hold
“The next question he asked me was about my virginity. Damn! I was embarrassed,” I complained to Salsa as we sat at the edge of the garden, cutting the flowers and weeding off.She snorted, and gazed upon me with her pitiable porcine face, “You don’t need to worry yourself,” she whispered, glaring around to see if anyone was at earshot, “I overheard Opula tell Doctor Newman to ask you questions about your virginity,” she whispered and glared around.“What!” I exclaimed nosily and Salsa gestured at me to keep my voice down, “But what do they need my virginity status for? What insolence! These girls are impossible,” I mumbled at earshot.“You must understand that these girls are up to ruin,” she whispered, still glaring around, “All they do is spend their father’s money lavishly and live life to the fullest. Their husbands are a bunch of weaklings and live-in husbands that don’t have a say because they married the girls because of Fanny’s wealth. They are so vulgar and annoying.” She sh
Last Updated : 2025-01-01A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~Salsa And Ken~
Ken didn’t give up on her; he pounced on her like a cat and in retaliation, she turned around and gave him her backside. Ken directed his penis into her vagina and started slapping into her from the backside.She grinned her face and bit her lower lips…Salsa clenched her hands on the sofa to gain support as Ken rammed into her. She was almost moaning loudly when she brought her hands on her mouth and gagged it back. Ken shut his eyes, leaned forward to squeeze her breasts as he pounded her without mercy. They fought back a moan and the only noise that hung over her chamber was the slap-slap sound of his penis ramming into her big buttocks.I couldn’t believe my eyes as I stared with reserved keenness.Ken lasted for a very long time and I could see sweet-painful looks on the face of Salsa. She sweated profusely on her face and bit her lower lips in ecstasy. Soon his body vibrated and shook heavily as he cummed on her, holding her buttocks firmly.Salsa fell on the sofa as soon as he
Last Updated : 2025-01-01A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~Making Brian A Priority~
Anytime I beheld Brian, especially from my inner chamber, I often had pity for him, because of the circumstances surrounding his madness. Although I wanted the marriage to elapse so that we could divorce, and I would be set free yet I wondered how such an innocent-looking boy lost his sanity chasing passion. Regrettably, he may not regain his sanity and even if he did he may not be at his prime anymore.Never in my entire life have I seen a man so cute and innocent. Indeed, he had a good heart and wanted the best for himself; none of us should face ruin and spoil chasing passion. It wasn’t worth it.Having known the issues bordering on his madness, I inwardly decided to add meaning to his life if only he wouldn’t be violent to me. It was a personal decision which suddenly jumped into my mind, and I prayed I would make him a better person than he was when I met him.These days I was fond of listening to his music and learning his lyrics, also I found the large picture frames of his lat
Last Updated : 2025-01-01A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~How I Lull Brian~
“No! No! Please! Don’t do that! No,” I pled at the tops of my voice, went on my knees and molded my hands begging and beckoning on him not to drink his urine.This was gross and I couldn’t imagine anyone do that let alone somebody under my care. I had suddenly forgotten this cute man standing before me had lost his sanity and all that mattered to me at the time was stopping right there from taking that poison.He grinned at me each time I stepped forward in his direction. But as soon as I paused, he would laugh and dare to drink from it…“Don’t do that! Brian! Please! It is not palatable for your health! Please!”He would stop only when I must have yelled.I was thinking faster than my thought; I would have to pull a stunt to avert this from happening. I had prepared for such fate but certainly not to this extent;I broke down in tears. Certainly he was going to drink his own urine. My ranting wasn’t going to stop him. What did he know after all except the display of madness?An idea
Last Updated : 2025-01-02A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~Brian Is Armed With A Gun~
“Please Brian! Don’t do it! Brian; please! Oh Brian!”The innumerable voices echoed into my ears and I sprang from my chamber. Initially I thought it was a dream. The murmuring had sounded too intense that reality flashed before my eyes only to wake to this horrible scene.Lo and behold everyone was standing still at the door, begging Brian who was having an automatic pistol in his hand.“What! Oh my God! Oh gosh! No! How come!” I exclaimed, gagged my mouth with my hands, stuck at the wall and almost pee on myself. My entire body had started fidgety at this time and I could feel the balls of sweat pelt on my brow and nose.The billionaire father was on his knees, pleading and begging out his eyes and voice for Brian to drop the gun. I wondered how long he had been weeping that made his cloth to become so wet with his tears that wouldn’t stop trickling.Opula was already all tears. She was also on her knees but somewhere behind her father; just a way of being cautious so that should Br
Last Updated : 2025-01-02A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son ~How I Disarmed Brian~
The police officer stole a glance at Fanny and replied, “We don’t want to lose our lives also, billionaire. Your son is armed. For the records, it is an automatic pistol, Sir. We just gave you the best option to disarm him since he has lost his sanity,”My heart shook within me and I could see the vanity of life flash in my eyes as I saw the police about to pull back the trigger. I wondered what could become of my husband if that bullet should take off; I was at the crossroads right now; not knowing the next step to take.The Fanny’s and the party of police had started arguing rapidly about what action to take.In the heat of the argument, I broke down in tears let loose, shut my eyes and started singing his lyrics in a voice most alluring to any audience:My heart melts whenever you grip meAnd I suddenly realize I am immortal.When I lock eyes with youCan we kiss till the sun goes by?May this love never say goodbye!I sang it repeatedly, letting out the best voice from my lungs.E
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A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Rubbing It On Salsa’s Face
The noise of the resounding slap hung in Salsa’ ears, and she shut her eyes afterward, losing interest in seeing more of the video. She raised her gaze, masked her face and sobbed into her palms, as her heart pounded with the heaviness of a banging ball.“No, this can’t be true,” she protested. “As you can see in the video, I called it a quit with your husband. I don’t have anything to do with him anymore. You can call him to confirm…”Opula chuckled in mockery, “Oh really. The fact remains that you were seeing my husband. You have been sleeping with him until recently. You are the mistress that has been distracting my marriage. How dare you, Salsa. Have you forgotten how deep I bite when I am embarking on revenge, huh?”Salsa interrupted, “It is not true, please don’t misunderstand me. I never wanted to date your husband, but he wouldn’t let me be. Despite reminding him about the risk of cheating on you, he still forced himself on me. What on earth would make me share your husband wi
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Entrapped Between Two Evil Sisters
Like a hard-working dog, Salsa hastened into the Villa and headed straight to Opula’s chamber only to meet Kate, well seated to a tray of tequila and rum. Although uncertainty fluttered across her face, Salsa perceived all was not well and if not for her mother’s medical bills, Opula’s chamber was the last place she wanted to be.She stood nervously, arms pressed in front as she watched. Kate sip her wine and grinned hugely, “Good afternoon ma’am,” Salsa greeted , her voice was vague and depressed. She felt the pang of humiliation which hung in the chamber. Yes, it was supposed to be in connection with her rejecting the offer and nothing else.“I guess they are upset for rejecting the job,” Salsa said in her mind and greeted again, this time around very audibly , “Good afternoons ma’am,” and when Kate gave her the cold shoulders , she had to explain herself, “I am back to do the job. My apologies for being an ass. I wasn’t supposed to reject the offer so…so.” She stuttered and swallow
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Salsa Is Implicated
Kate was busy with the maids who assisted the costumier to make her up in her chamber. Suddenly, there was a barge; it was Opula. She was looking thunderous and stolen. She smacked her lips in fury and began to walk up and down the chamber, slightly murmuring under her breath.Kate perceived the unrest on her face and was forced to order the maids and costumier, “Please leave us now.” Her voice was calm, yet her gaze gathered around Opula who kept pacing up and down.“That bastard rejected the offer!” Opula yelled once the maids vacated the chamber. “Despite flopping the job, Salsa has the guts to reject the fifty thousand dollars initial deposit for the job.”Kate’s face screwed up, “What! Salsa did that? What must have given her the guts to reject the money? She needs money like a money hole, especially for her mother’s medical bills,” she contemplated and placed a finger on her jaw , “Are you sure she hasn’t revealed it to Melissa?”Opula clenched her jaw and beamed, “I don’t give
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son When The Going Gets Tough
Once Salsa was done serving me breakfast, she got a distress phone call from the hospital about her mother. Fortunately for her she wasn’t holding any of the chinas, otherwise nothing stopped it from leaving her grip and dashing on the floor.For never in my life have I seen someone tremble the way her hands tremble upon getting the distress call. The phone in her hands had fallen and split into parts.“What is it, Salsa? What has happened? Talk to me and stop crying like a baby!” I demanded anxiously, shaking her frail shoulders to quicken her reply.But there was no stopping her. She sank on her knees and wept bitterly. Nothing else came on my mind than her mother passing on.“I just need to get to the hospital right now, Melissa,” she sobbed and sprang to her feet to disappear. “All is not well with my mom. I just pray she remains alive till I get there.”Anxiety hummed on me as I pestered her with more questions, “What could have happened to your mother? Is the cancer growing wors
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Pang Of Guilt
Each time Salsa caught sight of Opula, unlimited bitterness grew in her heart; the image of Rod in bed with Opula still hung in her mind and she could barely stand sight of Opula. If there was any closer enemy around here, it was Opula and she would never let Opula snatch what belonged to her.For Salsa had come to accept the reality of the true love she had for Rod and Opula would be the last person that could steal her joy from her. Although she was yet to believe Opula was sleeping with Rod, despite seeing them at the cabin, she wondered if Ken would believe her if she should reveal it to him.Salsa was midway fixing brunch when she saw Opula at the door, “You are not supposed to be found here, ma’am.” she reminded Opula as she continued with her cooking.Opula chuckled, “Where else can I find an ugly, cheap chef like you, huh?” she asked and surged closer. “I gave you a simple task to drug Melissa with sleeping pills and you flopped. You flopped a task that paid you handsomely,” s
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Enemies Within
For days after the yacht party, I hadn’t seen much of Salsa. I noticed Salsa had withdrawn herself from my chamber, always sending the maids to attend to me. The fact was that Salsa still housed guilt in her heart after I mysteriously survived the sleeping pills she put in my drink.Seriously, she thought I would ask her if I should set my eyes on her; I wished I knew what actually happened to me that night.“Why are you avoiding me, Salsa??” I queried her when I bumped into her at the kitchen, “Is there anything you are hiding from me?” I queried yet further.Salsa glanced around and gestured at me to tune down my voice. “I don’t need to remind you, you are not supposed to be found here. Please return to your chamber. I will meet you there,” she whispered to me in a pleading manner.Later, when she came to serve me dinner and sneaked in, thinking I was asleep in bed, I asked, “You have never sneaked into my chamber, Salsa. What is happening?” I asked from my bed, turned around and fl
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son What is Opula’s Plan?
When I opened my eyes from slumber, my bones nagged at me with a quarrelsome ache and I could tell I had been asleep for God-knows-when and within my face I could feel my favored brow . I yawned from my shattered loins and stared around to see that Eva had been smiling at me.“You are finally awake dear,” she spoke with rare admirable smile dragging down her chin, “You are welcome to my cabin,” she said once she noticed I had perceived the strange surrounding.“Your cabin?” I asked and sat up still stolen by the surrounding before I started fiddling around, “What am I doing in your cabin? Am I supposed to be here? And is the party over?”Eva sat by my side and wondered how she was going to look me in the face and reveal to me that a woman I trusted so much was ready to betray me to Opula and Kate. As Eva smiled at me, she was drowned in thought and she fought within herself not to reveal anything to me.“Yes, dear you are supposed to be here. Em…em… actually you fell into deep slum
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Rod And His Ex
The twilight at dawn was what woke Rod from slumber, and he realized he had spent the night in Opula’s bed, and he screwed up his face once he realized he was in a strange bed.Already smiling at him from the wine shelf was Opula who was all dressed up, with two glasses of wine handy. Her face was filled with smiles as she advanced to her guest.“Indeed, you had a wonderful night, sweetheart,” Opula said and dropped a glass by his side.But Rod didn’t approve of his presence in her bed. “What the hell am I doing? What happened to me?” he queried and quickly sprang from her bed as his eyes combed around. “What did you do to me?” he widened his gaze at her.Opula chuckled and sat on the bed. “I guess the question should be what did you do to me, huh? Well, we had a great reunion after all these years of breaking up. I am elated to have you back in my life.”Rod sighed and yelled, “You must be out of your mind. How did I end up in your bed? Answer me, Opula!” he barked and stamped his fe
A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son Brian Escapes Death Again
The doctor swallowed hard upon seeing such bull-looking security personnel and his nervousness intensified as fuel being added to fire. Suddenly he began to sweat profusely on the face and he wondered who they were.Pulling away, the doctor was lost in thought as he withdrew his hands from giving Brian the injection“Who are you gentle men?” the doctor queried as he took a few steps backward and stared at them from head to toes, “You don’t need to invite us, doctor. We are security personnel from the Fanny villa. Fanny Luis sent us to watch over his son…” 0ne of the men replied him and stared around the ward to inspect the ward.The doctor screwed up his face and queried, “Watch over him? Did anyone tell Fanny we don’t have security personnel that watch over our patients? This is unethical and embarrassing. He shouldn’t have taken such decision without consulting me.”“I beg your pardon, doctor,” the other security replied, “I guess you don’t know who you are talking about. We are ta
