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Mr Billionaire’s Escort Disparaging thoughts
A gasp escapes Elsida’s lips as Anne’s body falls to the floor.” Anne!” she bellows as tears slide down her face.Raphael’s face blanches as he takes in the blood pooling around them. In a fleeting second, he’s on his knees. He cradles her limp body in his hands desperately as he starts to sob.“You’re not supposed to die, Anne, it was meant to be her,” he murmurs with one hand placed firmly against her skull.“Raph I..” Anne sputters as blood rushes past her mouth. “I love you… save my Father please,” she says with one last pleading look at him before her body goes still.“No!” Raphael bellows as he shakes her limp body.“Do something Elsida, don't just stand there.” he sobs as his eyes bore holes into her skull.Elsida remains stiff as she takes in the bloody scene. Her hands tremble at her side but she is unable to move. In a haze, her mind catapults back to the death of her mother. Her limbs give in on her and she falters to the ground. Sobs vibrate within her as she crawls to Ann
Mr Billionaire’s Escort Crimson
As Elsida stalks towards the living room, Julien’s head perks up from the floor. Elsida pauses in her tracks as her breath escapes her. He’s perched casually against the green couch, and his long legs are splayed in front of him.Her gaze travels from his Bruno Magli shoes to his all-black suit and rests on top of the disheveled mess crowning his hair. Her gaze moves to his eyes and for the first time in years, his emotions are on full display.“Elsida,” he rasps as their gazes collide. His azure eyes shine with hurt and relief as they penetrate her green voids.“What are you doing here Julien?” she manages to utter as she takes a tentative step to close the gap between them.“I'm here to see you El,” he rasps, his voice clear as day as his gaze flicks back and forth between her eyes.“Why?” she mumbles as her gaze shifts to the green couch.Julien rises to his feet and closes the gap between them with a step in her direction. His index finger tips her chin up so she has no choice bu
Mr Billionaire’s Escort Sins of the Past
“I’ll have a cinnamon roll and a chai latte please,” a petite blonde recites her order to Elsida.“Will you have it to go?” Elsida raises her eyebrows. the girl shakes her head and Elsida heads behind the counter to retrieve the order.It's been two weeks since the kidnap and exactly ten days since Julien confessed his feelings to her. The mere thought of it made her cheeks flush.For the past ten days, over a dozen bouquets had been delivered to her house; white roses, lilies, tulips, and peonies. Her favorites. She wasn’t sure if there was space in the house for any more flowers but her heart managed to speed up rapidly every time the doorbell chimed with a delivery.Her lips twisted into a large grin as she went on taking and serving orders. “Damn Elsida, I'm sad that in all my years of existence, I have not managed to make you smile like this” Natasha chuckles as she throws a towel at Elsida in the kitchen.“Now you’re just bluffing Nat,” Elsida scoffs.“Girl, you wish I was. I'm
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
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