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I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Chapter 14
Doubting SweetheartDamian's Pov As I steered the wheel, my eyes darted towards Lisa, who sat beside me, her gaze fixed on the passing scenery.The drive to work was usually a chatty one, but today, an uncomfortable silence hung in the air like a challenge.I wondered if I should have asked her to drive in her own car. It would have given me some space, some time to clear my head and process my thoughts. But something had held me back. I didn't want to make her feel like I doubted her.I tried to believe every word Lisa had said to me, but there was this nagging doubt, a tiny voice in the back of my mind that refused to be silenced. I replayed our conversation from the night before, her words echoing in my head: "Damian, I assure you that there's nothing."But the way she avoided eye contact, the way her voice trembled ever so slightly... it all seemed too rehearsed, too calculated. I felt like I was missing a piece of the puzzle, like there was something she wasn't telling me.I pu
Last Updated : 2024-12-17I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Chapter 15
A lie caught in my throat LisaAs I sat at my desk, the weight of the lie I had told Damian the previous night felt like a heavy burden on my shoulders. My mind kept wandering back to that fateful night when Damian was lying in the hospital bed, recovering from his accident. I had told him I was going to stay with him, but the truth was, I had snuck out to meet James.But it wasn't what it seemed like. I hadn't gone to meet James because I still had feelings for him. No, it was the opposite. I had gone to meet him to tell him to leave me alone, to stop his relentless pursuit of me.As I thought back to that night, I felt a wave of anxiety wash over me. James had always been possessive, always wanting to control me. And that night, he had been no different. I had tried to reason with him, to tell him that I was married now, that I couldn't be with him anymore. But he had refused to listen.I buried my face in my hands, feeling hot tears stream down my face. I thought about Damian, a
Last Updated : 2024-12-17I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE The Unexpected Union
I stared at my parents, my mind reeling in shock. The opulent dining room, once filled with warmth and laughter, now felt suffocating. The crystal chandelier above the table cast an eerie glow, illuminating the desperation etched on my parents' faces."An arranged marriage?" I repeated, my voice trembling. "You can't be serious."My mother's eyes pleaded for understanding, her hands clasped together in a desperate prayer. "Lisa, we have no choice. Father's scandal has left us financially ruined. Richard Sparks' offer is our only salvation."The memory of my father's downfall flashed before me – the news headlines, the whispered conversations, the shame. Our family's reputation lay in tatters. The once-respected business magnate now faced financial ruin and social ostracism."But Damian Sparks?" I protested, a shiver running down my spine. "I know him."My father's expression turned grim, his jaw clenched. "That's precisely why this will work. Richard wants to merge our families, and D
Last Updated : 2024-11-21I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE The Unwanted Proposal
"I won't marry you," I blurted out, my voice firm.Damian's charming smile faltered for a moment before he regained control."Why are you telling me this?" he asked, amusement dancing in his eyes."Because I want to make it clear," I replied, my voice steady. "I won't be forced into this marriage."Damian chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners."Ah, Lisa, you're adorable when you're defiant," he said, his voice dripping with charm.I felt a surge of annoyance."Stop pretending to care," I snapped. "You don't know me."Damian's smile widened."Oh, but I do," he said, his voice low and intimate. "I know you're beautiful, intelligent, and fiercely independent."His words made my skin crawl."You know nothing about me," I repeated.Damian shrugged."Perhaps not," he said. "But I do know your family's in a financial crisis. You have no choice."His blunt words stung."You're really something, aren't you?" I spat. "Using my family's misfortune to manipulate me."Damian's smile never wa
Last Updated : 2024-11-21I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE The Wedding
The grand ballroom's crystal chandeliers refracted colours across the polished marble floor, casting a glow of hues. But none of it impressed me."I do," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.My eyes locked onto Damian's, his gaze burning with intensity. His smile faltered for a moment, as if he saw something in my eyes - a flicker of doubt, a spark of resentment.Damian's eyes seemed to gleam with triumph, his smile smug. He thought he'd won.The reception was a whirlwind of laughter and tears, of champagne toasts and forced smiles. Damian's hand on my waist felt suffocating, his fingers brushing against mine like a branding iron.His touch sent shivers down my spine, but not the kind he intended.As the night drew to a close, Damian led me to our luxurious suite. Soft candlelight danced across the room, casting shadows on the walls. The king-size bed seemed to loom over us, a constant reminder of the expectations.But I wouldn't submit."Tonight changes
Last Updated : 2024-11-21I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Unravelling Secrets
Damian's POVI stormed into the bedroom, a mixture of curiosity and anger boiling over."Lisa, we need to talk," I growled.She looked up from her book, her eyes narrowing."What's wrong, Damian?""You know exactly what's wrong," I spat."This...this charade. You're still freezing me out."Lisa's expression didn't change."I don't know what you're talking about.""Don't lie to me!" I slammed my fist on the dresser."The death threats. The tension. It's all connected to you."Lisa's eyes flickered, but she remained silent."You're acting like I'm the enemy," I accused."Like I've done something unforgivable."Lisa's gaze dropped."You have no idea," she whispered."What does that mean?" I demanded."Tell me!"Lisa's shoulders stiffened."Nothing.""Nothing?" I repeated."That's all you ever say. Nothing. You're hiding something."Lisa stood, her eyes flashing."Maybe I am," she snapped."Maybe I have every reason to hate you.""Hate me?" I took a step closer."You're my wife. I deserve
Last Updated : 2024-11-21I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Beyond Doubts
The email read: "Congratulations, Lisa. Saw the news online."Brief, yet laced with undertones. I quickly picked up my phone, dialling Sophie's number, my heart racing with anticipation. The phone rang several times, each passing moment amplifying my anxiety.Sophie finally picked up, her voice neutral."Hello?""Hey, Sophie," I replied, trying to sound calm."Lisa." Her tone was polite, but a hint of reserve lingered."I wanted to talk to you..," I said, hesitating."I saw the news," Sophie said, her voice measured."Can we meet at the coffee shop on 5th Street?" I asked.Pause."Okay.""4 PM today?" I pressed."Okay," Sophie repeated.I sensed a subtle tension beneath her calm demeanour."Thanks, Sophie. I appreciate it.""See you then."The line went dead.I stood there, phone still pressed to my ear..I arrived at the coffee shop early, nervously fidgeting with my cup. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, but my stomach was too knotted to appreciate it.At 4 PM sharp
Last Updated : 2024-12-11I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE The day After
I woke up to the warmth of Damian's body beside me, his chest rising and falling with each steady breath. The sunlight streaming through the window highlighted the sharp angles of his face, accentuating the rugged beauty that had captivated me.His eyes fluttered open, and he smiled, his lips curling upward. The warmth in his gaze made my heart skip a beat."Good morning," he whispered, his voice husky, low, and seductive."Morning," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper, still laced with the remnants of sleep.Damian pulled me close, his lips brushing against mine. The gentle touch reignited the flames of last night's passion."Last night was incredible," he said, his eyes burning with desire, his voice filled with emotion.I blushed, feeling the heat rise to my cheeks. But amidst the warmth, doubts crept in.Was this real? Or was I blinded by desire?Damian's fingers intertwined with mine, sending shivers down my spine."I want to make this work, Lisa," he said, his voice fille
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I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Chapter 15
A lie caught in my throat LisaAs I sat at my desk, the weight of the lie I had told Damian the previous night felt like a heavy burden on my shoulders. My mind kept wandering back to that fateful night when Damian was lying in the hospital bed, recovering from his accident. I had told him I was going to stay with him, but the truth was, I had snuck out to meet James.But it wasn't what it seemed like. I hadn't gone to meet James because I still had feelings for him. No, it was the opposite. I had gone to meet him to tell him to leave me alone, to stop his relentless pursuit of me.As I thought back to that night, I felt a wave of anxiety wash over me. James had always been possessive, always wanting to control me. And that night, he had been no different. I had tried to reason with him, to tell him that I was married now, that I couldn't be with him anymore. But he had refused to listen.I buried my face in my hands, feeling hot tears stream down my face. I thought about Damian, a
I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Chapter 14
Doubting SweetheartDamian's Pov As I steered the wheel, my eyes darted towards Lisa, who sat beside me, her gaze fixed on the passing scenery.The drive to work was usually a chatty one, but today, an uncomfortable silence hung in the air like a challenge.I wondered if I should have asked her to drive in her own car. It would have given me some space, some time to clear my head and process my thoughts. But something had held me back. I didn't want to make her feel like I doubted her.I tried to believe every word Lisa had said to me, but there was this nagging doubt, a tiny voice in the back of my mind that refused to be silenced. I replayed our conversation from the night before, her words echoing in my head: "Damian, I assure you that there's nothing."But the way she avoided eye contact, the way her voice trembled ever so slightly... it all seemed too rehearsed, too calculated. I felt like I was missing a piece of the puzzle, like there was something she wasn't telling me.I pu
I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Chapter 13
Telling a Lie for your sakeLisa's PovMy heart racing, I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. Damian's question hung in the air, a challenge, a test. I knew it would come out again, eventually. The truth, the secrets, the lies. Could I tell him the truth? Was it even worth it, anyway? I'd finally decided to let everything go, to move on, to hope that things would become better. But it seemed as though it was only getting worse.I...I muttered, trying to speak, trying to come up with something. Something that was far from the truth. For Damian's sake, or for my sake? I didn't know anymore. All I knew was that I had to protect myself, protect us."Uhm...I didn't hate you," I finally said, the words feeling like lead on my tongue. I tried to smile, to lighten the mood. "I was only agitated with everything. You accepting the marriage proposal...I was just being childish." I forced a laugh, hoping it sounded convincing.Was that a good enough reason? I thought to myself as I scanned Da
I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE chapter 12
A bothering Secret Damian's PovAs I lay in bed, Lisa's head resting on my chest, I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had been building up inside me over the past few days. The soft glow of the moonlight streaming through the window cast a gentle light on Lisa's face, and for a moment, I felt a sense of closure, like she was all I wanted.But as I looked down at her, my mind began to wander back to the events of the past few days.The conversation with James, the threat he had made, the revelation about Lisa's involvement in Luke's death... it all swirled together in my head, making it hard for me to think straight.I gently stroked Lisa's hair, trying to calm my racing thoughts. But my mind kept going back to the same questions. Was Lisa really involved in Luke's murder? And if so, what did that mean for us? For our relationship?As I thought back to the accident, my mind replayed the sound of screeching tires, the feeling of the car spinning out of control.My brakes h
I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE chapter 11
On the same teamSophie I sighed, my patience wearing thin. "So, what do you want?" I finally asked, my tone firm.James leaned forward, his eyes locked on mine. "To be honest, I need someone to help me reach out to her," he said, his voice low and smooth.I scoffed, my eyes widening in surprise. "I don't understand," I said, my tone incredulous. "Was this some sort of joke or something?"James's expression remained serious, his eyes never leaving mine. "Well, I thought maybe as a friend of hers, you'd be able to do the job better," he said, his voice dripping with conviction.I raised an eyebrow, my mind racing with questions. "And what makes you think I'd do that?" I asked, my tone skeptical.James smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Well, given the fact of how you've been around them lately, I knew you wanted something," he said, his voice low and smooth. "And I'm glad I know what it is now."I felt a shiver run down my spine as James's words sent a spark of electricity thr
I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Chapter 10
Attractive Friend Sophie I raised an eyebrow, my curiosity piqued. "Wait, one question," I said, trying to grasp everything James was saying. "How'd you get my number?" I asked, my tone neutral. James let out a mischievous grin, and I felt a cold shiver run through my spine. There was something unsettling about his smile, something that made me feel like he was hiding something. "Well, I have my ways," he said, his voice low and husky. He leaned forward, his eyes locked on mine. "Sophie," he said, his voice dripping with familiarity. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he said my name. It was like he was trying to make me feel like we had a connection, like we were old friends. I felt a wave of unease wash over me. I've seen his type before, I thought to myself. That obsessive, possessive energy. I've seen it before, and I knew it was trouble. I leaned back in my chair, trying to create some distance between us. "Well, I'm sure you can tell me your ways if you want us to
I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Chapter 9
Making a new friend Sophie's pov I sat on the wooden chair in my room, surrounded by darkness that seemed to swallow me whole. My eyes were fixed on some invisible point in front of me, but my mind was elsewhere. It was consumed by the image of Damian and Lisa together. My best friend. The person I trusted with my deepest secrets. The person who was now with the one person I hated most in this world. A shiver ran down my spine as I thought about it. I was angry. I was hurt. I felt betrayed. How could Lisa do this to me? How could she stab me in the back like this? We were supposed to be friends. We were supposed to be sisters. But I guess that meant nothing to her. I thought back to all the times we had shared together. The laughter, the tears, the secrets. It all seemed like a lie now. I wondered if she had been pretending to be my friend all along. If she had been waiting for the perfect moment to strike. My mind was a jumble of emotions. Anger, hurt, betrayal. They
I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Defiance
The evening sunlight cast a warm glow through the hospital room's window, illuminating Damian's determined face.As he held me, the world outside receded. For a moment, James's threats, Freedman's suspicions, and my own fears melted away.But reality intruded, as it always did."Damian," I said, pulling back."We need to focus on your recovery."Damian's expression turned resolute."I'm fine," he said."I want to go home."I frowned."Damian, you're not ready—"Just then, the door swung open.Dr. Patel entered, her warm smile a contrast to the tension in the room."Good evening, Mr Damian," she said."How are you feeling?"The soft glow of the evening lights highlighted the concern etched on her face.Damian's eyes locked onto hers."I want to be discharged," he said.Dr. Patel's eyebrows rose."I'm afraid that's not possible," she said gently."You need at least another 24 hours of observation."Damian's jaw set."I'm fine," he repeated."I'll recover better at home."Dr. Patel's exp
I DON'T WANT YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE Shadows of the Past
Sunday afternoon cast a golden glow over the city as I arrived at the designated meeting spot, a discreet café on the outskirts of town. The scent of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, mingling with the hum of hushed conversations. Freedman already sat, nursing a cup of black coffee, his expression grave."Freedman," I said, taking a seat across from him."Damian," he replied, his voice laced with a hint of urgency.The cafe's muted atmosphere provided a stark contrast to the darkness we were about to uncover.Freedman pulled out a small laptop, his eyes locked on mine. "I've got something you need to see."I nodded, anticipation coursing through my veins like a slow-burning fire.With a few swift keystrokes, the laptop screen flickered to life, displaying a grainy video clip. The footage revealed a deserted alleyway, the only sound the distant hum of passing cars."This is from Luke's murder scene, five years ago," Freedman said, his voice barely above a whisper.My heart
