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Mr Billionaire’s Escort “They could never make me hate you”
LUTON PREP BOARDING SCHOOL MANHATTAN11 YEARS AGO, TWO WEEKS BEFORE SPRING BREAK AND THE BENOIT AND DALTON CAR CRASH.“You’re late Elsida,” Professor Muton raises his eyebrow as she steps into the classroom.Students snicker and mumble incoherent words as she stalks to the only empty seat situated in front of the classroom.Her leg skids to a stop when she notices the occupant of the seat next to hers. Julien’s head is bowed, oblivious to the murmurs around him. His gaze rooted to the phone in his hands.“Shit,” Elsida murmurs when she pulls the seat out. She gingerly takes her seat and keeps her eyes trained on the digital board.Julien flicks his head up and his gaze settles on her. Elsida shuts her palms tightly and her gaze remains firmly planted on the board. However, her skin heats up from the intensity of his stare.“Now where was I? You will work together with your peers in groups of two for this project. It's on Othello, you’ll have two weeks to create your rendition of the e
Mr Billionaire’s Escort “Talk to me”
“How long has he been sick for?” Elsida mumbles as she wipes at her tears. Her gaze drifts from Nancy to Jasper. His blue eyes shine with curiosity and he waves at her. Elsida drifts back to Nancy as her heart beats frantically against her ribcage.Nancy’s eyes trail Elsida’s movement and a small frown blooms across her lips. “About a year and a half, the doctor says he has less than a year to live,” she whispers.Elsida sucks in a sharp breath. “Thank you for telling me,” she rasps, her gaze brimming with sincerity.Nancy sees it as an invitation and her warm hands cover Elsida’s that have gone cold.” I know I wasn't supposed to contact you but I couldn't bear the thought of you not knowing. He is your biological son Elsida, you deserved to know.”Elsida’s gaze moves to the teary gray clouds and she sighs heavily, “Yeah.”Nancy draws soothing circles on the back of Elsida’s palm and she sighs,” And so does Julien love.”“It's been eleven years,” Elsida murmurs, choking on a sob.“His
Mr Billionaire’s Escort Gratitude
After managing to tug Julien towards the couch, Elsida meets his curious gaze and she lets out a heavy breath and clasps her hands in his.“Julien we.. we have a son,” she rasps.Julien’s hands go still in hers. His thumb pauses its caress against the back of her palm and his eyes narrow slightly.“I'm not following El,” he rasps.“We have a son, Julien,” Elsida croaks, her eyes brimming with unshed tears as she holds his confused gaze.Julien freed his hands from her grip and he pulled back slightly. His jaw ticked and his gaze flicked between Elsida’s as though he was searching for a lie.“I'm going to need more details Elsida because believe it or not this is very difficult for me to wrap my head around,” he drawled sharply.Elsida felt the sting of his words in her gut and her gaze wandered to the couch. “It happened the first time we had sex, eleven years ago.”Julien’s jaw hardens and his gaze becomes unreadable. His hands clutch her chin softly forcing her gaze to meet his azur
Mr Billionaire’s Escort Head on- Collusion
Elsida follows Natasha into the cafe with her heart in her mouth. The curious glances she gets and whispers don't help matters but as her eyes collide with the television perched on the wall, her blood runs dry.A scene of a head-on collision fills the screen, Julien’s Buggati is crushed against a truck and the front is completely damaged. Both windscreens of the vehicles are shattered and the door is hanging open.The scene progresses to another where paramedics are rolling two bodies into an ambulance, it's too blurry for her to make out distinguishing features but one of the bodies is covered.Elsida sucks in a breath and her knees give out on her, Natasha comes to the rescue as her hands steady her sister.“Nat,” Elsida whispers, her voice hoarse.“You need to go to the hospital El,” Natasha murmurs with her hand gripping Elsida’s lithe body firmly.“Is he…?” Elsida gasps as a tear slides down her cheek.“I don't know El, but let's think positive,” Natasha says softly.Elsida does
Mr Billionaire’s Escort We've been over this
It’s been two weeks since Julien got into a coma. Two weeks since the dreadful accident and two weeks of Elsida staring at the beeping ECG monitor, the only tell-tale sign that Julien is alive.Today was no different. After Cressida begged her to take a break and get some fresh air. she resumed her position on the chair closest to his bed and engulfed his hands in hers, she let out a heavy breath.The doctor announced that his coma was progressing rapidly and he was in a lot of danger if they didn’t receive a physical reaction from him within a month.Elsida kissed his hands every day and chanted the same thing; “please come back to us Julien, you have a son that needs to know you.”“I miss hearing your voice, your chuckle and that glint you get in your eyes whenever you tease me, come back Julien.”She pushed stray locks of hair from his face and held onto his hands until she fell asleep with her head tucked away in the tangle of their arms.♡♡♡11 YEARS AGO, LILY DALTON’S BURIALEls
Mr Billionaire’s Escort Superhero Tales
Elsida wakes up in a gasp with her skin humid from sweat, she heaves a sigh when she realizes it was just another nightmare.“Are you okay Elsida?” Landon rasps as he stands perched next to the room door. Elsida’s head rears back swiftly and her eyes widen when she sees him. She arches an eyebrow, “Landon, when did you get here?”“Not long ago,” his lips twisted into a slight grin before his eyes did a 360 of Elsida.“Are you good? You look tense.”Elsida rolled her eyes, “Ahh the unpopular question,” she rasped as her mind wandered back to the nerve-wracking dream she just had.Landon stalked towards her and placed a hand on her shoulder squeezing it gently,” Take a breather El, I’ll watch him.”Elsida sighed and her gaze flickered to Julien’s face, his pale skin still managed to glimmer slightly and that’s when she felt it. It was gentle at first, like a soft graze. The second time it was a tug and she let out a gasp. Julien’s hand was tugging her finger softly amidst their tangle
Mr Billionaire’s Escort All saint’s cemetery
After saying a hasty goodbye to Jasper and Nancy, Elsida wastes no time in ordering a cab. She arrived at the hospital within twenty minutes and raced to the elevator with her heart in her mouth.Julien survived and he’s awake! The thought of it made her eyes well up as joy surged through her bones. She clenched her fists tightly to keep her emotions at bay.She needed to be strong for him, it wouldn't be a good look if she burst into the room in tears, Julien had already been through hell.The elevator pinged and she stepped out of it with her resolve intact. She walked towards his private room and rasped her knuckles against the door twice before letting herself in.As Elsida stepped into the room, instant relief washed over her body as she heard his aggravating velvety voice again. She couldn't see his face clearly as his family members surrounded him but she spotted his dark wild curls.“Julien,” she croaked and stepped an inch closer to his bed.“My dear look who’s here to see yo
Mr Billionaire’s Escort Armand’s disappointment
“Ugh,” Elsida groaned as she stared at what was supposed to be a painting of Broadway Street. Her thoughts had been so muddled ever since she left the hospital, that visiting her mother’s grave only gave her the reprieve of bawling her eyes out.It seemed like all she ever did was cry lately and she was sick of it. It only made her feel helpless.A knock rasped against her door before her Father pulled it open, he stepped in and shut the door hastily as though he was being pursued. A grim line settled across his lips.“Elsida, care to explain what Armand Benoit is doing in front of our Porch?”Elsida eyed her Father curiously and her brows furrowed,” Dad I have no clue I swear.”William Dalton’s jaw clenched as his hands balled into fists at his side, “Well he’s here to see you, and if I'm to guess it concerns Julien.”Elsida’s head was a whirlwind of thoughts, what could Armand Benoit possibly want from her? She assumed he would be elated with the recent turn of events.“I’ll go see
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