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Billionaire Falls for Prostitute Chapter Twenty-eight
Author's povCaesar waited in Alfred, his father's living room, tapping his fingers against the arm of the couch. He had been summoned by Alfred, and from the urgency in his voice, he was certain that something was wrong.Finally, Alfred limped into the room, leaning heavily on his cane, his face lined with simmering anger. He stopped a few feet from Caesar with a sharp gaze.“Son,” he said, voice low yet laced with venom, “sometimes, I truly question if you have the progress of this family at heart.”The words struck Caesar like a slap. He blinked, taken aback. “Father… I don’t understand what you mean.”Alfred's eyes narrowed, his lips curling into a sneer. “No true son of mine would sit back while an arrogant bastard like Jayden makes a mockery of me...of us! Are you even trying, Caesar? Or have you simply accepted defeat?! Need I remind you he holds this family's fate?"Caesar’s face hardened in disappointment. “Only a bastard would want such a thing to happen to his family, fat
Billionaire Falls for Prostitute Chapter Twenty-nine
Mirabella's povAll my life, ever since my mother passed, I had felt like a caged bird, wings clipped, freedom snatched, my existence controlled by whoever held the key. First, it was my father, then Helen, and now Jayden. But Jayden’s grip was different; he didn’t just hold the key—he tightened the bars of the cage, leaving me with no escape, not even the faint hope that had once fluttered within me. He had eyes everywhere, as if he knew my every move before I even made it. I could still feel the sting from my last failed attempt to escape from him. The bruises on my arms hadn’t fully faded, a reminder of his wrath and the “lesson” I had paid for in days spent nursing the pain. If not for Eunice, the only one who showed me kindness in this prison, who had tended to me, something worse would have happened to me because he denied me hospital treatment for my wound.“I own you. I am your god, and you have no choice but to embrace my hell,” he had sneered that day, eyes gleaming with s
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Mirabella's povAs my gaze settled on Jayden standing in the doorway, the mask I had worn so carefully slipped right off. My hands started to tremble, giving me away as I stared at him, unable to look away. It was as if the whole room had shrunk, leaving just the two of us. The dim sunlight slipping through the narrow gap outside framed him in a way that felt almost unreal, as if I were seeing him for the first time.From his smooth skin that seemed to absorb the light, to his eyes that could keep people at arm's length yet leave them longing to come closer—eyes that felt like they could see right through me—to his perfectly tousled hair that fell just above his forehead. He was too perfect, almost painfully so, like looking at a statue carved from marble yet somehow alive.If not for the complications of our situation, I would have been captivated, swept away by the surreal charm he exuded so naturally, just as I had been from that first night alone with him in the room at the club
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Jayden's pov I had a gut feeling something was off with Bella from the way she acted in the living room earlier. Her body language made it clear she was hiding something, so as soon as I got to my room, I checked the tracker. "What the fuck?!" My brows creased in confusion because she had been at home all day according to the tracker. "Why was she now acting nervous?" I could not help but wonder. Even though the tracker had proved me wrong, I could not shake my suspicion—my gut instincts had never let me down. While I was in the shower, a plan suddenly came to mind: install CCTV around the house without Bella or Eunice knowing. “Perfect!” I thought, smiling at how spot-on the idea was. "I shall find out whatever that slut is hiding or is up to." As I headed to the dining room for dinner, I noticed she was not anywhere in sight—not in the living room, and not in the dining room either. I called out her name, but silence answered me back. “Where the hell is that
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Mirabella's pov I was a limp mess on the table, my body trembling with the aftermath of my orgasms. I should not be craving Jayden's touch or thrust, especially after everything he had put me through, but here I was, feeling disappointed when his phone buzzed. I felt a pang of panic shoot through me at the sound—a memory of our first night together when a similar call had pulled him away, leaving me unsatisfied and aching for more. If the call was important, he might leave me hanging. But then my stomach fluttered with relief and a little happiness when he ignored the call and turned his attention back to me. "You slut," he smirked and slapped me tenderly on my cheek. It sent a shiver down my spine, heightening my already intense arousal. I bit my lip, trying to suppress the moan that threatened to escape. "Now that you've cum for me, let's make it my turn." His voice was low and seductive, dripping with authority. His eyes were still gleaming with hunger. Without say
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Mirabella's povTo be honest, I had never felt this kind of thrill before—not in all my life. The pleasure still clung to me, so deep that even the steady flow of water from the shower could not rinse it away. Even though I was utterly exhausted, if he walked in here demanding another round, I would give in without a second thought.“If only he had made love to me like a real gentleman and treated me like someone he cared for," I murmured, memories of his touch, each gentle stroke and deep thrust, playing through my mind. "Then I wouldn’t regret asking him to help me escape the club."The only thing that spoilt what could have been a perfect memory was him calling me a slut. And maybe the way I betrayed myself, letting him see how much I enjoyed it.But if he had not treated me like some kind of slave, none of that would bother me now.A sudden jolt of electricity shot through me when I heard a knock at the door."Who is that?" I asked after I had turned off the shower."It’s me," c
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Jayden's povThe cool night air whipped past as I drove, but it did nothing to shake the deep satisfaction and thrill still pulsing through me from the sex with Mirabella.No one had ever made me feel like this—not even the countless women I had slept with before. It was insane, honestly, making me wonder if I would ever be able to touch another woman again, which had been happening ever since that first night with her back at the club.Arriving at the club, I went straight to my usual spot in the VIP section, where Caesar was already waiting.After calling me several times without an answer, he had sent a text, letting me know he was already here. Caesar was already seated, his sharp eyes scanning the crowd. The moment he set his eyes on me, his face twisted into a scowl. His eyes shifted to the wall clock, then back to me as I took the seat across from him.He smirked. "Late again, Jay. A real businessman wouldn’t keep people waiting."I glanced at him, chuckling. "That’s funny.
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Mirabella's povI was not sure how Lucy did it, but she had sent a message to me, letting me know Caesar had figured out a way to tamper with the tracker inside me. She asked me to meet her at the mall where we had first met so she could fill me in on the details since Jayden was home.Thrilled by the idea of freedom so close, I rushed to my closet to grab my favourite dress.The dress was a black, backless corset with a few straps crossing behind, showing off my cleavage and ending just above my knees. It was one of the dresses Jayden had bought me.“Damn, I look so hot,” I whispered to myself, biting my lip and wiggling my hips as I admired my reflection on the mirror—how it hugged my body.I was just about to open the front door when Jayden's voice cut through the room."And where the hell do you think you are going, slut?" he demanded.His tone was so casual, yet every word felt like a threat. "Shit!" I muttered under my breath as I froze, panic jolting my chest.I hadn’t heard h
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Mirabella's povIt was late at night, and I was lying on my bed, mindlessly swiping through Tinder, trying to find my next hookup for tomorrow, when a knock came at the door."I'm full, Eunice," I called out lazily, not bothering to look away from my phone. "I’m not having dinner."The knock came again, but the voice that followed was not Eunice’s.“It’s me, Bella. Open the door. We need to talk.”I hissed under my breath, my irritation spiking as soon as I heard Jayden’s voice. "Bella, open this door now!” He barked as the door handle rattled under his impatient grip.I scoffed, my eyes still glued to my phone. “Oh, I get it. You had your dinner, and now you are here for dessert, right?” My voice rose a little. “Well, newsflash, Jayden, that’s not happening anymore. Get over it.”The rattling stopped for a second, but then there was a loud, sudden crash as the door flew open, slamming against the wall. My heart jumped into my throat, panic gripping me for a split second, but I ma
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Author's povRelief washed over Caesar after the call with Mirabella as he sat back in his leather chair, watching the city skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows. A self-satisfied smirk played on his lips as he thought back to the conversation with her. Now, he had achieved what he wanted to with the advice and was just an inch closer to defeating Jayden. “What a fool she is,” he scoffed to himself, his voice dripping with disdain. Unbeknownst to her, he had set everything in motion to test Jayden’s feelings. If Jayden didn’t care for Mirabella, his wrath would have crushed her the moment she confronted him. But instead, the outcome hinted at something else entirely, something Caesar was determined to exploit.“The little pawn thinks I’m helping her,” he muttered, almost amused by the thought. "How pathetic and dumb. She doesn’t even realise she’s bait in all of this.” He let out a chuckle, leaning back in his chair with a sense of fulfillment. Everything was falling into
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Mirabella's povThe way my confrontation with Jayden ended still felt unreal.The look of pure shock on his face when I threw those words at him still burnt into my memory, and I could not help but smile every time I thought about it. "Why didn’t I think of this sooner? Why did I put up with his crap for so long?" I muttered under my breath, flopping onto the bed."Freedom finally!" I exhaled in satisfaction.Now, there'll be no need to be sneaking out of the house just to have fun and whatnot.Still in excitement, I put a call to Lucy to tell her everything that had happened and Caesar. She expressed her excitement for me."You finally did it, babe! This is all you've been wishing for. Congratulations," she said, her voice light over the phone."What about Caeaar? Is he still at home?" I asked her, but she replied that he had left to work. "Well, I only wanted to tell him the same thing and to thank him because this wouldn't have happened without him," I said. "What?" She scoffed
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Jayden's pov8:50 a.m., and Mirabella still had not shown her face in this house. I had asked Eunice to call her down to have breakfast with me, only for her to come back and tell me Mirabella was not in her room. "A hotel?” I muttered, my brows knitting in confusion as I checked the tracker and saw her location flashed on the screen. Then, I pulled up the CCTV footage and could not help but smirk at how she snuck out in the dead of night. “She's got some nerve,” I snickered to myself.However, one thing was certain—she would regret this defiance. I would make her pay for breaking my rules until she begged for mercy, and I would enjoy every second of it. Seconds stretched into minutes, and nearly an hour passed before I finally heard the door creak open.I didn’t need to look to know it was her. “Where the hell are you coming from, Mirabella?” I growled.She scoffed much to my surprise. "I went to have fun yesterday night."What?! My eyes widened in shock immediately. Did she ju
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Mirabella's povFreedom tastes intoxicating—like the first breath of air after being buried alive or the burn of liquor sliding down your throat when you’ve been denied it for too long. The problem? It’s easy to overindulge, to forget boundaries and consequences in the haze of liberation. That’s how I've ended up reeling in my newfound freedom, enjoying it recklessly, as though it could be snatched away at any moment.Last night was no different. Somewhere between the bottom of my glass and the dimly lit dance floor, I found myself entangled with a stranger. A hot, handsome stranger who now lay beside me, his toned chest rising and falling in the soft morning light. Yes, I slept with another man! Could that count as me cheating? I doubt it, since there was nothing serious between Jayden and me.The buzz of my phone shattered my sleep."Where are you?" Eunice’s hushed voice slipped through the line as I reluctantly pressed the phone to my ear. Her tone was urgent, slicing through my
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Mirabella's povAt last, I had gotten a taste of freedom, and it was intoxicating. Even though it was just a glimpse, it felt like stolen chocolate melting on my tongue—a thrill I owed entirely to Caesar. Thanks to him, I could now sneak out at night, hit up hidden clubs, hang out with Lucy, and take back the pieces of my youth that Jayden had almost stolen from me. But it was not total freedom—not yet. I still had to be careful, always making sure I was back before Jayden noticed anything. Eunice had been a lifesaver, helping me cover my tracks and keep things under control.However, I could not let my guard down just yet.Also, Caesar’s help was my lifeline; his ability to manipulate the CCTV cameras in our house made my secret escapades possible. The CCTV cameras that were secretly planted in the mansion were all I needed to confirm that Jayden was obsessed over me because why would he need to track my every movement?I sat at the dining table in Caesar and Lucy's home, digging
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Mirabella's povI was just a few feet from the entrance when the door burst open, and a woman stormed out, her face twisted with anger. I froze, taken aback—Eunice had told me Jayden never brought women here, so seeing her was a shock. Her tight dress clung to her figure, leaving little doubt that she had had sex with Jayden.So, not only had he broken his rule of keeping hookups away from home, but he had done it without a second thought about me—even if there was technically nothing serious between us.The woman scoffed when she noticed me, slowing her pace as she closed the distance between us, her gaze sharp and condescending."And who the hell are you?" She chortled.I furrowed my brows. "I should be the one asking you that. Who are you?"She chuckled. "So you are one of those he sleeps around with. Wonderful!"With that, she took her leave. Still curious, I called after her before she got too far. "Who are you?"She did not even look back, just tossed over her shoulder. "Why
Billionaire Falls for Prostitute Chapter Thirty-seven
Jayden's povI was in the library, working on a painting, waiting for updates from my guys who were tailing Bella. Suddenly, Eunice knocked on the door.“There’s a woman here to see you, sir,” she announced.“A woman?” I raised an eyebrow, surprised. No one had ever showed up here uninvited, and others who had showed up by my invitation did came here for business, which happened only on rare occasions, which I could count.“Yes, her name is Ariana,” she said.“Ariana?” I chuckled in disbelief—this visit was unexpected. For the past seven years I had been living here, she had turned down every invitation I had sent her way.“If you want me to visit, you know what you have to do,” she had told me countless times until I eventually stopped asking.I had built my reputation as a powerful and successful man over the last ten years, starting from nothing but a private investigator by using whatever leverage I had over the city’s most influential people to climb the ranks.Since then, tho
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Mirabella's povCaesar was the last person I would have considered to have met here, even though he and Lucy now lived like a couple. "Yeah, I didn’t want Lucy to come. When you told her Jay was home, I realised it might be risky to meet with her, and it turns out I was right," he explained."I believe you saw them when you ignored my instruction and turned."My eyes widened in surprise. "So, you knew? How did you—"He cut me off. "We don't have much time, Mirabella. Another reason I came here is to warn you. You are in more danger than you realise."I frowned, confused. "What do you mean? Lucy told me you found a way to manipulate the tracker, so—""Yeah, I did," he interrupted, his voice urgent, "but there’s more you need to know."He then showed me a video on his phone of Jayden entering a gadget store and leaving with a man who looked like an employee, carrying some equipment."Why are you showing me this?" I looked at him, puzzled."Did you know there are CCTV cameras in some pa
