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CHAPTER FOUR

Author: TAMARA-KURO
last update Huling Na-update: 2024-12-07 01:03:41

His words hit me like hot liquid pouring into my ears, the rough edge to his tone making my already racing heart beat even faster. The look in his eyes left no doubt—he meant every word.

Wifely duties...

Wifely duties...

F***. Every wife knew what that meant, and there was no way I could pretend otherwise.

My throat felt dry as I tried to respond, but, honestly, I was grateful for the excuse. I had no idea what to say.

The close intimate position we were in made my legs wobbly and weak and the soft brushes of his clothed groin on my V area , left my breath hooking at the peak of it's relaxation, coming out in a disorderly fashion.

Pl… please…” my voice barely came out as a whisper, and I felt him rise slightly from my body.

“You’re my wife. You may be here by contract, but you belong to me. And understand this—I don’t share what’s mine. Don’t even think I’d take advantage of you. I’m not that cruel,” he said before finally standing up and leaving the room.

As soon as he was gone, I took a deep breath, exhaling as I relaxed on the bed.

What was that earlier? What did he mean by saying I belonged to him?

Why did he sound so… possessive?

Speaking of possessive, my mind drifted back to what he’d called me in his office two days ago.

“Mia.”

He’d called me Mia.

Was he falling for…?

No, no, no—I shouldn’t even finish that thought. I shouldn’t think that way. A devil can never fall in love. That’s what he is to me—a devil.

My phone chimed, signaling a message, and I got up from the bed to check it.

“Your application has been viewed by CY’S OPERATION, Kalmia, and your interview is scheduled for tomorrow afternoon.”

It was a text from Jemima, and I gasped.

“Yes!” I whispered happily and quickly replied to her message.

“Thank you, Jemi. You’ve done so much for me.”

Her reply came almost instantly.

“It’s nothing. Soon you’ll be rocking Russia like you always did. You’ll be a star again.”

I smiled at her heartfelt words and sent her a sparkling heart emoji.

I set my phone down and went to the closet to get dressed. Ever since I returned to this country three days ago after six years away, I’ve been focused on getting a modeling job.

I was determined to rise to fame again, become powerful, and find my sister.

I returned to the bed, lying down and stretching after a long night.

My mind wandered to Arrow, wondering what he was doing now.

I sighed, remembering his words from earlier, but scoffed afterward.

“You don’t own me, Arrow,” I muttered.

Then my thoughts shifted to my little girl, and I sighed again.

I wished I could kiss her cheek as she slept right now, but here I was, confined to this house.

*******

Arrow sat in his study, typing on his laptop.

He’d been researching and digging for information on who was behind his fiancée’s attack. He had leads, and he’d wasted a few lives in his search for the bastard who tried to assassinate her on their wedding day six years ago.

She had been on her way to the church when it happened—a red-tipped bullet struck her in the chest.

She had barely survived, slipping into a coma.

That night, drowning in grief, he’d gone to a hotel to be alone with his thoughts, only for his door to burst open as Kalmia staggered in. She grabbed his vodka and drank it down, her presence both unexpected and comforting. One thing led to another that night, blurring the lines between pain and passion.

He clicked on the touchpad, placing a finger on his lips as he studied the information on the screen. His glasses rested on his nose, giving him an intense, handsome look.

He had traced the organization that created the red-tipped bullet and was now focused on tracking down its owner. The identity was hidden, but that wouldn’t stop him from reaching his goal.

If he wanted peace, he needed to find the person responsible for making that bullet.

Hacking into the organization’s systems wouldn’t be an issue. He just needed a little help from his friends.

He had two close friends, Ozzy and Eros.

Ozzy was the master of anything digital—a hacker who could crack into any system.

Arrow sighed, pulling off his glasses.

Tomorrow night, he’d be paying this organization a visit. And everyone knew that wherever he set foot… things never remained the same.

***********

Kalmia's Pov

My sleepy eyes fluttered open as the sun’s rays pierced through the window blinds, casting a warm glow over the room.

I yawned, stretching as I got out of bed and walked toward the bathroom to wash my face. I yawned again, grabbing the toothpaste and toothbrush, and began brushing my teeth.

After a quick shower, I stepped out of the bathroom, drying off as I thought about the day ahead. I needed to go to my previous home to take my daughter to school—and bring her here. The main reason I married that prick was because of her, to be with her, so I had to make this place feel like home for her.

Speaking of that sick jerk… where the hell was he?

He wasn’t here when I woke up, so he must have left without a word.

Wait, why would I even need him to notify me?

God, am I losing my mind?

I rolled my eyes, slipping into a black fitted gown that hugged my curves just right and paired it with a black jacket. I completed the look with a pair of black stilettos and picked up my handbag. After doing the essentials to my face and hair, I headed out.

Outside, I spotted a black Bentley waiting for me with the keys on the hood. At least he did something reasonable and had my car brought over.

I slicked my hair back and walked over to the car, picking up the keys before getting in.

I drove straight to my house, where my adorable little Dawn was waiting outside with Jemima.

She had an impatient look on her face, pouting her lips and tapping her foot. I couldn’t help but giggle as I stepped out of the car.

“Momma, you’re late! I’ve been waiting for ages,” she complained in her tiny five-year-old voice. I squatted down to her level, pulling her into a hug, which she gladly returned.

“I missed you, Momma. Why did you leave me here all alone? Don’t you want to be with me anymore? Don’t you want me to see my daddy? I want to be with Daddy,” she said with a sad pout. Her gray eyes looked just like her father’s—even the curve of her lips.

She blinked up at me, her face adorable, and I cupped her cheeks gently.

“Don’t think that, sweetheart. Of course, Momma wants you with her and with your daddy too. Just wait until this evening, and you’ll be with us, okay?” I said, smiling to reassure her. Her face lit up with that cute, gummy smile that could melt anyone’s heart.

“Really, Momma? Then can Dada come pick me up today?” she asked, and suddenly, I felt it.

The feeling of something precious slipping out of my grasp, and me being powerless to stop it.

How could she be so attached to her father when she hadn’t even met him yet? What would happen when she finally did?

My heart skipped a beat at the thought, and I swallowed hard.

“Why? Don’t you like Momma picking you up anymore?” I asked, watching her shake her head.

“It’s not that. I love it when you pick me up, but I want Dada to pick me up so my classmates won’t call me a fragile girl again,” she said, and I pulled her into a hug.

“It’s okay… I’ll let Dada know, alright? If that would make you happy,” I said, my heart clenching at my own words. Her joyous jump and smile nearly brought tears to my eyes.

If I had known seeing her father would make her this happy, I would have granted her wish a long time ago, even if it meant sacrificing my own happiness.

"I love you, Momma… come, let’s go to school," Dawn said, pulling me back toward the car with her tiny hands.

"I love you too, Dawn," I replied, settling into the driver’s seat while she climbed into the back. I glanced at her in the rearview mirror, smiling as I caught her cheerful expression.

Jemima sat beside me, and off we went.

We arrived at her school, and I watched as she got out and crossed through the gate, heading up the stairs. But a familiar figure caught my eye.

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  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER FIVE

    I frowned as I saw her waving to a little boy who looked about two years older than Dawn. The boy wore a sad expression as he walked away.The woman turned, and her eyes widened when she saw me. In an instant, her expression shifted to one of disgust.I knew she looked familiar.I took slow steps toward the woman, who looked almost malnourished with her thin frame.Nyxia Russell.My cousin. She was the one who cheated with my ex. We broke up years ago, anyway.I had walked in on them celebrating her pregnancy with him. I guess that boy was the result."Nyxia Russell," I called out, smiling, though the smile I forced didn’t match what I felt inside."Well, look who’s back! The world’s best model," she sneered. "Finally back from your little ‘run.’ Thought you’d die out there; now that would’ve been a fun story. So, how’s life treating you? You must have some magic down there to lure men your way. Heard you got married yesterday. Who knows how many rounds you had to get him to marry you

    Huling Na-update : 2024-12-07
  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER SIX

    KALMIA'S POV"Sleep with me, Mia," he said savagely, and my brain nearly exploded as different meanings of that sentence played in my mind.Sleep with me...Was he asking me to share the same bed with him simply?Or...Did he mean that—the kind of sleeping that involved me taking off my clothes and lying on the bed while he did things to my body?It could have been the first option, but the way his lethal gaze lingered on my chest, how he greedily grabbed my waist, and the way his lips hovered near mine told me otherwise.The closeness of our bodies, the raw heat of my skin against his, ignited something unplanned within me. His words sent a feral need coursing through me, and my breathing turned uneven. My heart raced uncontrollably."Arrow..." I called softly, but the look in his eyes suddenly shifted. Gone was the raw intensity, replaced by his usual cold, detached expression. No, it was colder—so cold that his mere gaze frosted my skin. I couldn’t understand what had changed so ab

    Huling Na-update : 2024-12-19
  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER SEVEN

    Dawn My little Dawn was his major substance. So when he said, “Take nothing of my substance,” he meant I should leave her behind. That tricky, sick prick. He knew exactly what he was doing. He wanted me to leave without Dawn. He’s insane. But we’ll die here together before that happens. I’m not leaving without my baby. Scoffing, I left the room to check on Dawn. It’s been a while since I last sang her a lullaby to lull her to sleep. It’s been a while since I last cuddled her to bed. I stepped out of the bathroom and slipped into a soft, simple nightgown. Then I headed to Dawn’s room. When I opened the door and walked in, I froze. It was a displeasing sight. Appealing in a way, but still displeasing. Arrow was sitting on Dawn’s bed like a father reading his children bedtime stories. Well, he was her father. His legs were crossed at the waist, palms resting on his thighs like they were glued there. Dawn’s face was lit up with happy smiles. Her chubby li

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  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER EIGHT

    **KALMIA'S POV**Lying in bed, my eyelids heavy with sleep, I suddenly felt someone beside me. My instincts kicked in, and my face turned to the intruder, my heart racing just that tiny bit faster in anticipation.And then, I saw him - Arrow, staring intently at me, his face set in determination."What is it, Arrow?" I asked him, firm with an unwavering gaze, my eyes searching for answers. But instead of the hesitant Arrow I was used to, he was different tonight-more confident, more assertive. His shoulders were squared, and his jaw set, giving him an air of quiet determination."It's time to perform your wifely duties," he said in a husky voice, which sent shivers up and down my spine. I was so astonished at his words and went uneasy because, in a split second, my mind went back to the previous conversations that we'd had on this very subject. We had talked it over in detail, and I thought we'd settled this question. But now, it seemed, Arrow changed his mind."I thought we had talked

    Huling Na-update : 2025-01-17
  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER NINE

    ARROW’S POV"Yes, l, I can," Kalmia said confidently walking towards my desk. "Can I get the business contract file?" she asked, looking around the room.Mr. Williams, the manager shaking under pressure; quickly handed her all the necessary files. With a great deal of confidence, she showed the people present in the room.She was so confident that I was taken aback, and soon I found myself stealing glances at her as she flipped through the pages of the document."Good morning, sir," the cleaner said, breaking the spell. "Mr. Jude, our client, is here to see you.""Alright, I'll be there in a minute," I replied adjusting my clothes. He looked at Kalmia and then the other remaining six workers and sighed."I want this client to invest in our company," I said to Kalmia's face. "Kalmia, please, I would be happy if you make us proud. I know you haven't done this before, but I just believe in you," Mr. Williams said, desperation and hope so thick in his tone it almost bordered on break

    Huling Na-update : 2025-01-18
  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER TEN

    ARROW’S POV"What do you mean by that, Williams? You talk to me like that?," ARROW yelled over the phone at the top of his lungs."I am very sorry sir," Williams said in a soft and cool tone. "Sir, kalmia is dying; she needsto undergo surgery, that's why I called you.""What kind of surgery?" ARROW asked gruffly. "She was fine this morning, why would she need surgery now?""Emma collapsed due to heart failure, the doctor wants to perform heart surgery," Williams calmly informed.Before speaking, ARROW paused for a moment on the other side of the line. "Inform them to proceed with the surgery," he stated, maintaining his cool tone with a touch of acceptance."Sir, they require a deposit of $10,000 before they start the surgery," Williams said with much interest.But little did he know, ARROW was about to utter a response that had nothing to do with Mia’s case:"Williams, have you scheduled all the meetings for this week?" ARROW asked in a dismissive tone."Yes, sir, I have," Williams

    Huling Na-update : 2025-01-19
  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER ELEVEN

    WILLIAMS POVLouis and I had been inseparable since high school, and through those many years, a bond had formed that could stand the test of time and distance. Attending different colleges and subsequently choosing different career paths did not disrupt their communication; they shared everything that happened in their lives. A friendship based on trust, lots of laughter, and mutual support was what Louis and Williams had.Our trio, once complete with Stanley, had been inseparable; however, fate had other plans, and Stanley's untimely death left a void in their lives. The loss brought Louis and me closer, cementing their brotherly relationship even further.From all-nighters to spontaneous road trips, the memories were countless. A friendship that had seen time and distance and even adversity finally bloomed into being a rock to Louis and me for support and encouragement in life's ebbs and flows.As we grew through our adult years, the bond remained strong. They would often call one

    Huling Na-update : 2025-01-21
  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER TWELVE

    Mr. Jude's face softened, but his will remained strong. "Louis, I understand that you must be desperate, but I simply can't invest my 250 million dollars in a company that is not qualified. I am sorry, Louis. I am."Louis' body shook with sobs, begging, his hands clasped together in supplication. "Just this once, Uncle. Please. kalmia will die if you don't help."Mr. Jude's eyes clouded with pity, while his voice stood firmly unmoved. "I know this is serious, Louis, but I have investors and a business reputation. I have to make no compromises on standards."With only the muffled sobs of Louis breaking the stillness, the silence in the room spoke of the battle going on inside Mr. Jude-empathy versus business acumen.In an instant, Mr. Jude's face brightened. "But I can offer an alternative," he said with a ring of new hope in his voice.Louis's head jerked up, his eyes filled with anticipation. "What is it, Uncle?—-----------------------------------------------------ARROW’S POVI beg

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  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER NINETY

    ARROW’S POV I leaned against her, my neck muscles relaxed as they reveled in relief. She would sit better or worse besides me, and I felt that gladness in having her there. The two of us stood for some time, just holding on to each other-the tension and chaos of the outside world momentarily forgotten. I knew as well that I was looking toward whatever was next with Kalmia; no matter what it was, we would get through it together. I felt thankful that it was there. I softly parted from her, grabbing Kalmia’s gaze. "I have to find out what this Visha has on me," I continued, resolutely now, the weight of my words pressing against her. "I don't know what lies between us, but I want to learn what she knows about my mother." Kalmia had that thinking pose painted all over her: eyes slightly narrowed as she measured me up. "I wonder if that's wise," she spoke. It had a rather content reluctance. "I don't care." Instead, the more resolved I grew, the steadier grew my voice. "I must have t

  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER EIGHTY NINE

    ARROW’S POV I entered my comforting home, the familiar setting enveloping me in a warm embrace. "I'll be fine. Thanks," I told Daniel as my voice trailed off into an almost inaudible whisper. The echo of that whisper was like a reminder of everything that had transpired a few hours ago. I hopped into my sedan while blaring some loud music to drown out the chaos in my head. The rhythmic beats from the speakers filled the hollow space for just a moment. Almost instantaneously, from the moment I pulled into the driveway, a profound sense of relief swept past me, finally arriving home. I went into the house and called my wife, "Baby!" My voice echoed throughout the hall, which then brought with it a gentle call that his wife answered promptly. "I'm over here," Kalmia would respond from bellow where the kitchen is with the warmth of an inviting voice. Following the source of her voice, I padded after her in the kitchen, where the smelly dinner floated tantalizingly through the air, almo

  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER EIGHTY EIGHT

    DANIEL’S POV "It's as if the person left in a hurry, and I was just hung there, feeling uncertain. The cursor kept blinking endlessly as if to remind me that the conversation wasn't finished yet; however, the silence was becoming unbearably loud. And finally, after ages of waiting, a text popped up on the screen," I can't tie this one to you. The words would extricate themselves, letter after letter, each one wielding well-laid calculation to enhance the torment behind such severe brevity. Down sank my heart as the phrase registered within, disillusionment and fury swelling up in response to it. Those very words were so final, so dismissive-I could not help but wonder what other secrets had been muzzled by just those few words. It's fine, I said, desperately trying to sound as though I meant it while trying to weigh for more. It was a complete lie; nothing was okay. But I was in no mood to stretch this conversation. Because of their absence, I was fully charged and restless

  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER EIGHTY SEVEN

    DANIEL’S POV What could Arrow have done to piss Visha off? Was it something personal, or just business? Whether it was something personal or business-the questioning Pollyanna's in my head like a vortex, taking me further into the miasma and making it harder with the passing moments to breathe. This was an avalanche being set to go down-Are Visha's motives ever so deep and multifaceted that it makes for a complex riddle? I was starting to process my thoughts when another message shot through on my phone, the noise sounding in the silence like a gunshot fired in the dark with jarring mention. "If Arrow doesn't go down, he will know my secret," read Visha's words, electrifying me like a tsunami, leaving me breathless and gormless. What could possibly be her secret? I wondered with a really piqued curiosity like that of a detective after a lead, racing through a thousand wild scenarios, each more tantalizing than the last. Something to ruin her reputation? Something evil? Each possibi

  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER EIGHTY SIX

    DANIEL’S POV With the passage of two weeks feeling like a grain of sand slipping through an hourglass, my days trickled by, counted with pain and agony toward the evocation of my so-called heavenly vacation. Caged with anticipation, a living, breathing entity all its own wrapped its sweet, loving arms around my soul and began to suffocate with every passing moment, until it finally came to be. Boarding the plane, I felt the soft whoosh of closing doors like a wishful adieu as Jamaica, with rays of sunshine and azure waters, beckoned to me as a siren would. The money that Visha had funneled to me was burning wild in my pocket like a wild inferno that could be subject to control only by my intentions. I resolved to spend it all and shift my focus from worry and inhibition toward blending with unchecked joy at being on vacation. The sound of reggae, wafting through the airport alongside the aromas of jerk chicken and spices, seemed to carry me off to a world where one could shove

  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER EIGHTY FIVE

    VISHA’S POV I stood before the stranger before me: Daniel. My head was spinning with the gravity of our talk. The room was dim, shadowing the man in front of me, highlighting the sharp angles on his face. "Let's get to business now," I interjected, voice strong but slightly fearful; the words almost a dare. Daniel looked right into my eyes, his intense stare penetrating. His curt nod rippled across his dark mane. "Okay, what do you want me to destroy from Arrow?" he asked, sounds almost casual, his tone utterly colorless, as if this were just routine for him. I stammered, now not able to say anything, my head going whirling inside with mixed thoughts. In truth, I was not preloaded with any idea, but whatever it was, I knew it had to be something that would really hurt Arrow's functioning, leaving him crippled and exposed. "I don't know," I replied. "Maybe you can think of something good enough that when you take it from Arrow, he falls." Daniel's face grew thoughtful. Said while fu

  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER EIGHTY FOUR

    VISHA’S POV It was difficult to have missed out on the trending topic-the mysterious man on my social media feed. That is literally trending everywhere. People were talking and speculating about him. I got interested, my curiosity piquing. I called my friend Jemima, who picked up on the first call. "Hey, girl! What's up?" she said. "Did you hear the news about that mysterious fellow?" I asked her again. "Yap! It's all over social media. But I have no idea what to believe," she replied. "Some say he is a billionaire; others say a recluse.” I laughed. "I know, right? It's like a mystery novel. I seriously need to get in deeper." "Me too," said Jemima. "Let's dig deeper and see what we can find out." We were now on the activity of digging for more information about this mysterious man. We hit the web, reading articles and social media posts. The more we read though, the more questions popped up. Who was this mysterious man, really? What was behind his enigmatic persona? A

  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER EIGHTY THREE

    ARROW’S POV My anger toppled over, and I took a step closer to him. "You did not think you had any other option, did you? You are working for me, and you're getting paid well. You have a roof over your head, food on the table. And this is how you pay me back? By putting one of your colleagues in harm's way?" The head of a man hung really low, and he nodded slowly. "I know, sir. I'm sorry. It won't happen again." I scoffed. "It won't happen again? You're going to make sure of that. “Guards!" I screamed, my voice echoing through the restroom. "Take him away! He's fired, effective immediately. Get him out of here and make sure he's never allowed back on company premises again." The guards rushed into the room, grabbed hold of the man, and started dragging him away all the while he struggled and protested. I was looking at them from the restroom door, totally unsatisfied with the whole affair. When they had left, I turned to the one who had been kidnapped and demanded, "Now, tell me

  • A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE   CHAPTER EIGHTY TWO

    ARROW’S POV After a moment, he spoke again in his low gravelly voice: "You're playing a game you don't understand, Mr. CEO," he said. "And you're going to lose." My heart started pounding as I tried to stay composed. "Who are you?" I demanded. The voice laughed. "You know exactly who this is," it said. "And soon enough, you'll know what I'm really after." The line terminated, leaving me with my phone in hand, pondering what's next from this mysterious man. For a minute, I sat there going through all the possibilities in my mind. Who was this strange guy? What could he possibly want from me and my company? I mentally reviewed previous encounters trying to match distant memories against anything remotely pointing toward answers. Resolute for getting to the bottom of it, I convened a meeting with my security team, to whom I delegated the assignment to trace the call. All security footage was also requested for them to find any leads about the mysterious man's identity. I had the i

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