Chelsea's heart pounded in her chest as she walked out of the expensive restaurant, her conversation with the manager still fresh in her mind.The tension in the air was thick, and she couldn't wait to escape the suffocating atmosphere.But before she could reach her car and find solace in the privacy of her own thoughts, Hilary, Daryl's new wife, unexpectedly caught up with her.Hilary's sharp voice pierced through the night, filled with a bitter mix of jealousy and malice. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Chelsea," she sneered. "I heard you were having a cozy little chat with the manager. I suppose that's how you get what you want, isn't it? Sleeping your way to the top?"Chelsea's eyes widened in disbelief. How could Hilary say such cruel and baseless things? She had always tried to be kind and respectful towards Hilary, despite the complicated history between them.With a deep breath, Chelsea mustered the strength to respond calmly. "Hilary, I don't know what has brought on this ani
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Hilary had a long day at work, and driving home was the last thing she wanted to do. She was exhausted and tired of dealing with the incessant work demands. As she drove home, her thoughts wandered to Daryl, her boyfriend of two years.Lately, things haven't been smooth between them. Daryl's work schedule was unpredictable, leaving little time for them to spend together.To make matters worse, there was the occasional argument they had regarding his previous relationships. Hilary felt that Daryl was holding something back regarding his past relationships.Finally, she arrived at their apartment block and drove to the parking lot. She got out of the car and walked towards the entrance, slowly taking deep breaths to calm her nerves. She felt a sudden burst of anger, which she couldn't explain. Entering their apartment, Hilary tried to relax by taking off her shoes and coat. She walked into the living room to find Daryl sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone.Without even sayi
Mr. Cruz woke up feeling groggy from a restless night's sleep. Rubbing his eyes, he glanced at the clock on the bedside table, only to realize he had overslept.He jumped out of bed, his heart racing, and hurriedly got ready for work. As he rushed through his morning routine, his mind began to wander, fixating on his daughter Chelsea's situation with her husband, Daryl.Ever since Chelsea left Daryl's house a few weeks ago, tensions have been high within their family. Mr. Cruz had hoped that the separation would be temporary, allowing Chelsea and Daryl to work through their issues and reconcile.However, as time went on, it became apparent that the situation was more complex than he had initially anticipated.As Mr. Cruz entered the kitchen, he found Chelsea sitting at the table, sipping her morning coffee.Sensing his unease, she looked up and asked, "Dad, do you know when I'll go back to Daryl's house?" Her voice carried a hint of worry and uncertainty.Mr. Cruz sighed, a mix of fru
_Everything you want is on the other side of fear._ A lone mansion stood gloriously in the heart of Birmingham city, unperturbed by the city's late-night bustle. In one of the many rooms of the mansion, a man treaded a mill. The one who controlled most of the business flow in Birmingham and the country at large pushed himself to the limit as his lean muscles bulged with each move he made. Daryl's gym was one of the biggest rooms in his mansion. It was well-equipped as expected of one of the most famous bachelors in the city but over-equipped for one person. Daryl kept moving on the treadmill, exerting more energy with each step as he sweated buckets. His muscles burned, running out of their share of oxygen but he was lost in thought seemingly unaware of his body's protest. His mind wandered here and there unable to focus. He couldn't make sense of the day's events. He was trying to catch onto one thing but caught onto another. It all boiled down to one memory of his. A memory he
At the break of dawn, Chelsea woke up groggily, feeling sore all over. Her head still ached like she'd been hit over by a trailer, though she might have been considering she knew nothing of how what exactly caused the accident. She forced herself up and found no one else in the room. She hoped last night's event would turn out to be a delirious dream of hers due to her condition. She looked around the room, the broken vase, the blood from her shoulder injury, everything was the same as last night which further proved she wasn't delirious. A bitter feeling settled in her heart and her eyes stung. Holding back tears Chelsea pushed the feeling and thoughts aside, she had to get out of the house first. Steadily, she stood to her feet and made her way out of the room toward the house entrance. To her relief, the door wasn't locked. Moving from one dark alley to another there was only one thing on her mind, home. As much as it wouldn't have solved anything, she'd rather prefer the comfor
Chelsea groaned as her alarm pierced through the air and woke her from her slumber. She felt a rush of anxiety at the thought of taking her Career Test NAE, almost wishing she had never even applied in the first place. Technically speaking, she wouldn't have applied if she didn't need to get off the leash her family put around her. Sitting up in her bed, she saw the long list of tasks she had to do before heading out for the test. There were workers in the Willows mansion and attendants too that could run those errands, but somehow she was always the one assigned to do those things for Emma. Taking a deep breath, she swung her feet over the edge of the bed and forced herself to start her preparation. She wished she could run away again back to staying in a one-room apartment, but things weren't so simple and her mother wouldn't make the same mistake twice and let her 'tarnish the family's reputation.' Although it was only seven o’clock, she had to be ready in two hours, so she
Emma crawled out of bed with her disheveled hair and ruined make -up she did recently, her face was pale, and her reactions showed how she had wanted to be in bed for extra hours. She went to the washroom for her bath and came back to dress up in a pink blouse and a black balloon skirt. Since her sister was set to start working at the company, she was overjoyed with her success in the interview. Nothing would prevent her from achieving her objectives. The estate where they live was chilly, and the sparkling shine of the sun revealed how much better the day was going to be despite the short amount of time that had passed. She stood in front of the mirror and admired her beautiful looks. Her sexy body shape matched the outfit she wore, and that was also a perfect attraction to her skin color. She dashed out of her room afterward and bumped into a cab behind her house portico. She took a glance at her wristwatch and noticed that it was getting to 8 O'clock. Oops, my ba
Mr. Cruz woke up feeling groggy from a restless night's sleep. Rubbing his eyes, he glanced at the clock on the bedside table, only to realize he had overslept.He jumped out of bed, his heart racing, and hurriedly got ready for work. As he rushed through his morning routine, his mind began to wander, fixating on his daughter Chelsea's situation with her husband, Daryl.Ever since Chelsea left Daryl's house a few weeks ago, tensions have been high within their family. Mr. Cruz had hoped that the separation would be temporary, allowing Chelsea and Daryl to work through their issues and reconcile.However, as time went on, it became apparent that the situation was more complex than he had initially anticipated.As Mr. Cruz entered the kitchen, he found Chelsea sitting at the table, sipping her morning coffee.Sensing his unease, she looked up and asked, "Dad, do you know when I'll go back to Daryl's house?" Her voice carried a hint of worry and uncertainty.Mr. Cruz sighed, a mix of fru
Hilary had a long day at work, and driving home was the last thing she wanted to do. She was exhausted and tired of dealing with the incessant work demands. As she drove home, her thoughts wandered to Daryl, her boyfriend of two years.Lately, things haven't been smooth between them. Daryl's work schedule was unpredictable, leaving little time for them to spend together.To make matters worse, there was the occasional argument they had regarding his previous relationships. Hilary felt that Daryl was holding something back regarding his past relationships.Finally, she arrived at their apartment block and drove to the parking lot. She got out of the car and walked towards the entrance, slowly taking deep breaths to calm her nerves. She felt a sudden burst of anger, which she couldn't explain. Entering their apartment, Hilary tried to relax by taking off her shoes and coat. She walked into the living room to find Daryl sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone.Without even sayi
Hi,it's your Author STARRY JOSTY Please I'm done with this story titled "MARRIED TO THE COLD-HEARTED BILLIONAIRE." PLEASE HELP SUPPORT MY NOVEL , THANK YOU. And the book two is titled, "THE COLD HEARTED BILLIONAIRE IS THE FATHER OF MY DAUGHTER." please anticipate,Read , comment,share and also vote for me. I'm glad I've been able to complete this story. Keep following me and wait for more updates on my other stories. Stay tune and patience for my next book . Thank you once again. I need the comments to see my strength and create more books . I love you all
Chelsea's heart pounded in her chest as she walked out of the expensive restaurant, her conversation with the manager still fresh in her mind.The tension in the air was thick, and she couldn't wait to escape the suffocating atmosphere.But before she could reach her car and find solace in the privacy of her own thoughts, Hilary, Daryl's new wife, unexpectedly caught up with her.Hilary's sharp voice pierced through the night, filled with a bitter mix of jealousy and malice. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Chelsea," she sneered. "I heard you were having a cozy little chat with the manager. I suppose that's how you get what you want, isn't it? Sleeping your way to the top?"Chelsea's eyes widened in disbelief. How could Hilary say such cruel and baseless things? She had always tried to be kind and respectful towards Hilary, despite the complicated history between them.With a deep breath, Chelsea mustered the strength to respond calmly. "Hilary, I don't know what has brought on this ani
Antoinette had looked forward to going back to school for so long, to reunite with Emma, her best friend, whom she had not seen since their last semester ended before the pandemic.She remembers how much they used to talk about all the things they planned on doing in their fourth year. They had always looked forward to getting their degrees so they could move on to bigger and better things. But the pandemic had put a halt to all their plans and forced them to stay at home.Antoinette continued to pack while she talked to the person from campus. She couldn't wait to see Emma and catch up on the many months they had been apart. She remembered how they used to talk for hours on end about their futures, their fears, their hopes, and their dreams.Emma had always been the more forward-thinking of the two. She knew what she wanted, and she was always working towards her goals. Antoinette, on the other hand, was more reserved and cautious. She often found herself second-guessing her decision
As the sun began to set over the rolling hills of Mr. Cruz's sprawling estate, the sound of crickets could be heard chirping in the distance. The cool evening air was a stark contrast to the heat of the day, and the only light came from the stars twinkling above.Inside the luxurious mansion, Chelsea was getting ready for a night of shopping. She stood in front of the full-length mirror, trying on various outfits to find the perfect one. The sound of her heels clicking on the wooden floor echoed through the spacious room as she twirled around, admiring herself from every angle.After settling on a chic blouse and skinny jeans, Chelsea applied a subtle layer of makeup to enhance her natural features. As she finished up, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and couldn't help but smile. She knew she looked her best and was ready to hit the stores.Stepping out into the evening air, Chelsea hailed a cab and climbed in. As the car made its way through the winding roads towards the
It was a cold morning when Hilary stood in the middle of the room, holding Daryl's phone tightly in her hand. Her heart raced with a mix of anxiety, betrayal, and a growing sense of dread.She had suspected something was amiss in their relationship, but seeing the evidence right in front of her eyes was like a punch to the gut.Daryl, who had been engrossed in his laptop at the bed, looked up and noticed Hilary's tense stance and the phone clutched in her hand.His expression shifted from surprise to panic, his eyes darting between Hilary and the screen she was gripping."Hilary, what are you doing?" he stammered, attempting to regain his composure. But his feeble attempt to divert the situation only intensified the whirlwind of emotions swirling within Hilary.Ignoring his question, Hilary took a deep breath, summoning the strength to confront the reality that was staring back at her from the phone. She swiped through the messages, her eyes scanning the damning evidence that revealed
The scent of home hit Daryl as he walked through the door. He could smell the freshly baked bread his wife had prepared for dinner and the familiar aroma of his home that he had missed for the past couple of days.As he walked into the kitchen, he saw his wife, Hilary, standing by the stove, her eyes glued to the door, waiting for him. Her face brightened up as she saw him, and she rushed to him, wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug."Where were you last night?" she asked, her voice trembling with worry. "I waited for you, but you never came home. I was so worried; I thought something had happened to you."Daryl looked into her eyes; he could see the fear and worry in her eyes, and it tore at his heart. He knew he owed her an explanation, but he wasn't ready to talk about it just yet."I'm sorry, Hilary," he said softly. "I had to work late last night; I didn't want to wake you up, so I crashed at the office."Hilary's face softened with relief as she heard his explanation. She
Chelsea always woke up early in the morning. Even today, despite being up late the night before, she got out of bed with a tired body, puffy eyes, and a yawn so wide, it seemed like it'd never end. It was unfortunate that she had to get up so early, but she was determined to start her day early and with purpose.She made her way to the bathroom and got ready for her day. She started by washing her face with cold water, which always helped to take away the puffiness around her eyes.She then proceeded to take a quick shower, and within 20 minutes, she was done and feeling refreshed. She dried herself off and came out of the bathroom, ready to start her day.Chelsea had taken up a healthy lifestyle; her breakfast was the most important meal of the day. She knew it was crucial to eat well to start the day with the energy she needed to get things done.She made her way to the kitchen and began to prepare a delicious breakfast. She decided to make an omelet with lettuce and pair it with so