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Betrayal. Fleeing from the Billionaire. Chapter 41. Awkward situation.
Stephanie Toussaint.I take little Christian’s hand and we walk slowly through the restaurant. This allows me to observe the place, and it is truly exquisite. At the entrance, I can see many people waiting at the bar for a table to be free and there is a line of people waiting outside just to enter the bar area.“Do you remember where you were sitting?”“Hum… I just remember that we entered, and the lady led us down a hallway.”I frown, trying to remember the hallway. “Was there something else where you went? Anything that caught your attention?”“I do not remember.” I see how the little one lowers his gaze as a sign of sadness. Oh, my God! He’s so adorable. It makes me want to hug him and shower him with kisses!I tell him, “Don’t worry, honey. We will find your parents.”He looks up and says, “I don’t have a mom. And I don’t like dad’s girlfriend. She shouts a lot.” He frowns after saying it.I sigh, as I realize how lucky my girls are. Enzo loves them madly and would be incapable of
Betrayal. Fleeing from the Billionaire. Chapter 42. I want you, my love.
Stephanie Toussaint.After meeting Matt’s son and the awkward conversation I had with him, I quickly returned to Enzo’s arms.“Babe, you took too long. Something happened? Is everything alright?”I smile at him budding concern as I say, “Yes, honey. I’m fine. When I came out of the bathroom, I found a little boy outside, lost.”Ethan frowns and says, “That’s strange. We always ask families who attend with children to keep their eyes on them and that an adult must always accompany the little ones. Usually it is a quiet restaurant, but you know Enzo, how adults are when there is a bar involved.”I watch as Enzo nods as he says, “Yes. You can have extra security, but things always happen that are beyond management’s control.”Then he turns his gaze to me, while saying, “and what happened to the little one? Were you able to help him?”I bite my lip, unsure whether to tell Enzo the truth. He is a great man, but he is not a saint. I don’t want to hurt him, and I know the memory of Matt make
Betrayal. Fleeing from the Billionaire. Chapter 43. A night alone.
Vicenzo Toussaint.We entered the room and without waiting to turn on the light, I took Steph’s hand and roughly pressed her against the wall. I raise her hands above her head, immobilize her with my hips and crash my hot mouth against hers again.I insert my tongue, massaging her. I bite her bottom lip softly and Steph responds with an exquisite moan. Starting with a kiss on her jaw, I then proceed to her neck. I bite it playfully without freeing her hands or moving away from her. I suck it and kiss it. Her breathing is strained and a series of moans leave her lips.I love feeling her mine. I love having her all to myself and eager to please and be pleased.I free her hands and take off her coat. I tear off the dress she was wearing, leaving her only in her underwear.She roughly removes my coat and also breaks all the buttons on my shirt, leaving my chest exposed. I quickly unbutton my pants and undress.I turn to Steph, leaving her face and hands against the wall, while I keep kiss
Betrayal. Fleeing from the Billionaire. Chapter 44. Unforgettable morning.
Stephanie Toussaint.After spending a full night of wild, delirious sex with my beautiful husband, we faced the chilly morning holding hands, lying on the king-sized bed. I look at Enzo’s face and he looks serene. The man didn’t give me any respite, and I didn’t want him to give it to me either. I wanted so badly to feel him like this… wild.Speaking of wild, I laugh, because I do not know what I’m going to wear. Enzo ripped off my clothes and panties, leaving only my bra. As for me, I made sure I didn't get left behind. I ripped off the buttons on his shirt.“Good morning, Mrs. Toussaint.” He says, whispering in my ear with his husky and seductive voice, sending multiple chills down my spine.I bite my lip and say, “Good morning, indeed, Mr. Toussaint.”“Did you have a pleasant night?”“What you did last night should be illegal in this country.”“Oh, if you disagree, you should write to the president to add it to his speeches.”“I’ll try to do it.”He smiles flirtatiously and says, “
Betrayal. Fleeing from the Billionaire. Chapter 45. Feeling vulnerable.
Stephanie Toussaint.A pair of blue eyes stare at me intensely from head to toe… hungry… “Matt!”“Stephanie? Were you the one who screamed all night?”My eyes widen and I feel my face turn red with embarrassment. Instinctively, my hands go to my cheeks, forgetting that I was holding my towel. It falls to the ground, leaving me naked before his penetrating sight.Matt looks at me from head to toe again and, in one motion, pushes me into the room and closes it. I quickly grab the towel and wrap myself in it again, absolutely embarrassed by everything.His breathing is heavy, and his eyes are dark. He watches me like a predator looking at his prey, saying nothing. I clear my throat and say, “What are you doing here?”He raises an eyebrow at me and walks over to where I am, slowly. For every step he takes, it’s a step I take back, as he says, “It’s my hotel, Steph. In fact, I live next door. I came here to ask you to leave because you didn’t let anyone sleep last night.”I cover my mouth
Betrayal. Fleeing from the Billionaire. Chapter 46. The passion I believed was extinguished.
Matthew Anderson.As I laid my eyes upon Stephanie, standing before me in her natural state, I felt a surge of desire that reignited the passion I believed was extinguished. The embers burned me the minute she opened the door wrapped only in a towel and when it fell to the floor; I had to have her.I was not only overcome with lust but also with rage and jealousy. Enzo fucked Stephanie all night like a whore and she enjoyed it. In the twenty years that she was with me, I never heard her enjoy herself like that.I feel betrayed and disappointed, because even though she seemed happy with me, I can now see that I didn’t make her happy. Not really. How long was she feeling like this? Why didn’t she ever tell me anything?Seeing her naked again, the memories of twenty years overwhelmed me like an avalanche of snow. There isn’t a cell in my body that doesn’t love every part of her. Even having her daughters with Enzo, I would still learn to love them, because they are a part of her.She is
Betrayal. Fleeing from the Billionaire. Chapter 47. Mysterious illness.
Matthew AndersonAmelia tells me, “Okay, Matt. Let’s sit down. I need you to tell me everything Chris did from yesterday to this morning.”My eyes grow very wide as I look at the two of them. I tell them, “Okay, but first, tell me the truth, Amelia. What is happening to him?”She looks at me and says, “Matt, we don’t know. That’s why I need you to tell us everything he did and what he ate since yesterday. Clearly, something is making him sick and we need to find out what it is as soon as possible.”I nod silently and tell them everything we did from yesterday morning until today. There are things I don’t know because Chris was at home and I was here. “I’ll call Andrea, his babysitter, and ask her for the remaining information.”I tell her as calmly as I can. But in reality, I have anger, sadness... fear. I can’t lose my son. We’ve come so far since I find him at the hotel. I can’t lose him now.Amelia tells me, “That would be nice. You have my number, Matt. Anything you remember or th
Betrayal. Fleeing from the Billionaire. Chapter 48. Looking for culprits.
Matthew Anderson.Seeing Steph come to see me, despite how moron I was towards her in the morning, made me fall to my knees, crying bitterly. Maybe she’s the only one in the entire world who can understand how I feel. I know she loves her daughters, and if one of them got hospitalized, it would devastate her.Stephanie caresses my back as she says, “Matt, don’t worry. This will pass. Your son will be fine. Trust the girls. They are very good at what they do.”As tears stream down my face, I hastily raise my hands to cover my eyes, trying to regain composure. I see Steph is kneeling next to me. Clearing my throat, I say, “Thank you for being here, Steph. It means the world to me.”She nods silently. Then she says, “did you call the police?”I stand up and help her do the same, while telling her, “Taylor is taking care of that. I presume they will be here soon.”“That’s good. The important thing is that it is evolving well and is in the best hands. Chris will be fine, Matt. Children are
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