BILLIONAIRE’S SURROGATE STRIPPER Ariel's POV I pushed past people and ran up the stairs. I bet they would barely notice. I flung the door open and slammed it shut with a loud thud. "Adrian is cruel!" I screamed and pulled the crown and threw it across the room, wiped the makeup off my face as the red lipstick became smudged and sticky to my skin. I was a fool to think the World's Adrian Cuban would be any less than a playboy. Women would seek him out from different angles. "Get off!" I was fighting with my gown and ripped it to the sides and flung it across the room so I was left in my bra. I was left in just my red lingeries and the ring he gave to me. I badly wanted to take it off and throw it into a river or something but I couldn't. Adrian Mother's words still rang in my head and everything that happened tonight. That would break her heart. I agreed to an oath that I know I won't fulfill. What does that make me? I wasn't different from Adrian and the cheatin
The doorknob was twisted and Adrian walked in. The sight of him made me anxious, angry, and hopeful. Three feelings at once. I'll be glad if I leave this Mansion without getting hypertension. He had boxes of roses, a bottle of wine, and two glasses. "Good morning Ariel." He drops the boxes of sweet-smelling roses on the bed. The smell was pleasant but I didn't act fazed a bit but I loved his gesture. His voice made my stomach twist into knots, breaking every fiber in my bones. I sat up and rolled my eyes at his gifts. Adrian looked like shit. His eyes lost their shine, the good of his skin was dull. He was still wearing the clothes from last night's party. "Good morning." "I want to talk to you about yesterday I didn't..." No shit we won't be doing this. "It's okay Adrian. I don't want to get stuck in that absurd situation. It's okay, I have no right to dictate what you do." "Would you let me speak?" "No!" "Why?" "Because I don't fucking care! For fuck sa
BILLIONAIRE SURROGATE STRIPPER Ariel's Pov We had breakfast in silence and when it was 2:Pm Adrian hurried out of the room. He had a business meeting by 3:30 Pm. I was left all alone with the full house. Granny dislikes me, and the other bitch, and I'm left to manage the eerie stares from his brothers. I never thought it was going to be this hard. There was no one to talk to except Adrian’s Mom and I was shy to see her again besides she was discharged from the hospital. She needs some alone time. 'Knock' I wore my flip-flops, pushed my hair backward, and turned the knob open. "Why are you here?" My eyes bulged in disbelief. "I need to remind you that where you stand belongs to me. So you're the stranger here." Granny was at the door and by her side had a blonde lady, pert nose, and big eyes with an oval face dressed in the maids uniform. "Forgive my manners. I was surprised to see you at the door." "I got you a personal maid. She'll cater to your nee
BILLIONAIRE SURROGATE STRIPPER Ariel's POV When I fell asleep I had a nightmare. I found myself at the last door of the hallway and a wind came and flung the door open. With shaky legs walking into the dark room and there was a figure standing with his back in my direction. "Hello," I called out in a whisper glancing around the dark room. "Hello, Ariel." A scary-looking man turned to face me with deadly scars over his face with fangs and lunged towards me like an animal. "Ahhh!" I parted my lips in an ear-deafening scream and mistakenly slipped backward falling to the hard floor and the strange man made predatory steps towards me. I fought off the hand that held my arm. "Let go!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, wriggling from its hold. The strange man wants to eat me. He has caught me. I was going to be his food. "It's me, Ariel!" My eyes fluttered open and I was on the floor with Adrian staring wide-eyed with concern etched in his face. He push
I can't tell him the true nature of Adrian and my relationship and besides it was none of his business. "We met in a coffee shop." This is turning to a question and answer and if I act defensively he'll catch a hint. Ramsey seems manipulative and a smooth talker. I have to be careful around him. "That's interesting. What's Adrian’s favorite beverage?" "Coffee." He rubs his less visible stubbles with an evil smile. "Hmmn... How would you date him without knowing much about him? Adrian’s favorite is Tea." "You know we barely talk about that and he drinks whatever when he's with me." "He's allergic to coffee."What the fuck?! Busted. "I need to get dressed... The sun is down.." "I'm not done talking to you!" He exclaimed.I push up leaving the pool when he drags me by the wrist tightly, sinking his fingers into my flesh that must have caused an injury. Is this family full of psychopaths? "Get your filthy hands off me!" "There's something you're hiding and yo
BILLIONAIRE SURROGATE STRIPPER Ariel's POV The black sleek limousine sent to pick me up from the five star hotel situated in Greece stopped at the church. We had no choice but to agree to the wedding and so a few days later we flew with the rest of the family except Ramsey who was nursing his feud against Adrian. Adrian’s mother Arielle was seated in the limousine. She made sure I had my hair ready, makeup on fleek, and my gown accurately fitted. She reminds me of my mother. "You look like an angel. I'm sure Adrian won't let you sleep tonight. I conceived Adrian on my wedding night. I'm sure you're going to give us an heir. Don't doubt me it's a traditional thing, too bad the other girls are too busy with their careers and are preventing getting pregnant. Selfish women." I was far gone to think of birthing an heir for this family. I was going to get married today without my mother being present. I used to dream of getting married to the man of my choice, with my mot
BILLIONAIRE SURROGATE STRIPPER Ariel Donald's Pov Our perfect honeymoon vacation came to an end and it felt too good to leave. Dread filled my heart of leaving the beach house with less complication and going back to the Cuban Mansion. I had to deal with Adrian’s ex slut, Grandma, and Ramsey. I had breakfast but it didn't sit in my stomach for long before it came crashing out. Good thing the sink was close to the dining area. Adrian was busy on numerous calls, making sure we weren't late for our flights back to Seattle, getting our pieces of luggage into the trunk of the airport cab, and making sure we didn't forget our property behind. That was three hours ago. Now we're seated at the front seats on a first-class flight. I was seated close to the window, the sight of the clouds and all we were leaving behind. Adrian booked the entire seats so we were the only passengers on the flight. "Nervous?" Adrian hands me a bottle of plastic bottle water from the
BILLIONAIRE SURROGATE STRIPPER Ariel Donald's The family Chauffeur was sent to get us from the airport once we alighted the airplane and entered into a private limousine. I thought I was better but it was getting tougher. My head spun twice and the feeling of dizziness washed over me. Adrian was by my side all through the rocky ride holding my hands as I leaned closer to him burying my face into his scent. The driver stopped the engine and opened the doors as I walked out with Adrian helping me out carefully before I fell over. We got into the house and the lights were off. Was this some prank? "Welcome back!" The lights were turned on and each member of the family was smartly dressed in fancy colors with Grandma in the company of Emily holding her for support.The room was designed with a newly wedded image of Adrian and me. Mother-in-law and Mr. Jones were together with a glass of wine with the others who seemed they were forced to be there. They had
Billionaire's Surrogate stripper Ariel's POV Adrian's arms wrapped around me as we slept. A familiar liquid threatened to leak between my thighs. I grunt from sleep, and slowly removed his hands before climbing down to use the toilet. Shoooh… I finished using the toilet and made my way back to the room but stopped mid way to the bed. My throat was dying of thirst. Adrian wore me out with excessive love making and my thighs and his love marks on my skin were proof to this. I left the bedroom heading to the kitchen. A silhouette of a figure was walking up the stairs at the highest floor. I stopped and followed the trail where the sound was coming from. It was leading me to the highest floor and I recalled the incident that occurred when I went this route. “Someone might see me here and inform the rest of the family. I don't want anyone scolding me over a silly topic but…” The sound of someone shutting the last door hit my ears. There
~ The clock ticked it's ungodly hour. The hour of affliction. I slowly rise off the bed and took careful, calculated steps to the door. I twisted the door knob and made sure it didn't make a sound while I glance around with haughty eyes and shut it after me. With tip toes I glided like an eel. The rest of the household were deeply asleep when I set out by this time. No one would guess I left my room or made it this far by the dead of the night. The only soul to make it this far into this part of the Mansion was Ariel. That girl has strong intuition. She almost got into the room and what will become my fate when she finds him. The house would be alerted and a can of worms will be reopened. I unlocked the door and walked into the room of my enemy-husband. A whiff smacked my nostril. The dirt and stench of the room makes bitter bile rise up in my throat. I desperately want to puke. “Dirty old fool. This place smells like the bastard that you're. Wake up you filthy piss.” I
Billionaire's Surrogate Stripper Grandma Scarlett's POV I left the rest of the family at the table to eat and dine under the lie that I was feeling sick. But looking at it in all ramifications it wasn't a lie. I was indeed sick of seeing her face. The heavens know I hate this woman. The witch that came into my family to alter my plans and swindle all I've worked hard. I hated her from the first day I lay my eyes on her. Something about her looked fishy. A clever but shy character that she was. She resembled someone that I met in history. A mistake that shouldn't be made. An obstacle to me and my son's future which I successfully took care of. I shut him out of my path and sent him rotting to the earth, enough manure to the plants. I swiped the receiver button and pressed the phone to my ears that I left on silent and gritted my teeth when the annoying voice began to speak. I rest my weight with the support of my stick. “Who bursted my plans? How did someone
Billionaire's Surrogate Stripper Adrian's POV Mother didn't let me out of her sight. She wanted to hear stories of me and Ariel. Yes Ariel the one who cheated and hurt me badly. I think of my mother as insensitive to my pain. She doesn't care about the implications of my wife's cheating. She wants me married and stick to Ariel no matter what. But who was I to judge Mom when I myself isn't as mentally sane. Some men would have thrown her out but the recklessly in love part of me wants Ariel by my side. I think the love in me is winning. I tried so much to hate her. I pushed everything in my soul to despise her but it never worked. She's my soul mate. It is said it's hard to find one’s soul mate and when you do grab them with both hands. My Ariel. Mine, she's mine and I'm never letting her go, I've never met someone who can easily lift my spirits. If anything, I've felt dead and lost for the longest time in my life but when I met her, something in me ignited,
Billionaire's surrogate stripper Ariel's POV My hands roamed around the sheets. It has been hours laid up in bed and when the house alarm rang it propelled me further from sleep. I lazily peeled my eyes open hoping to see him next to me but was met with an empty bed. "Adrain," I called out in my sleepy voice as I rubbed my eyes glancing around the empty room. There was no trace of him and his scent was faint in the bedroom. I slowly got down from bed due to the ache in my thighs and wore my flip flops and went into the bathroom for a pee. I heard emerging footsteps so I quickly washed my hands on the sink and went to the bedroom. A strange man stood at the door of the room. "Hello." I waved at him, biting on my bottom lip in worry. His gaze landed on my features as his eyes roamed over my body. I felt scared, nervous, and kinda vulnerable with his eye scrutiny. "Ahem! How may I help you?" I cleared my throat to spice up the
Billionaire's Surrogate stripper Adrian's POV I carried her in my arms and slowly bathed her in the shower before we slide under the covers. I listened to her exhausted breathing as we lay in bed. She must have fallen asleep when I got out of the covers and went down the stairs. I took my car keys from the nightstand and jumped into my car and drove to my destination. My fist tightened on the steering and my jawline tensed with rage and revenge. After that night when I had her on the wall tasting the sweetness between her thighs. I couldn't stop thinking about her. It fueled my desire to have her by all means. I know enemies are lurking and watching my every move but I swear to protect her from all the darkness that comes with me. I parked into an abandoned building and walked into the room where a man was tied up with his lips and skin torn open covered in blood. "Good morning boss." One of my Bodyguards bowed slightly. "Get me the torture
Billionaire's surrogate stripper Ariel's pov Adrian Cuban. That's the name of my husband. The father of my adorable kids. I can't lose this fight. Eunice made sure I'll be thrown out. I was expecting to get thrown out myself. Who can save me? Nothing I'll say that can exonerate my neck from the sharp teeth of an axe. I can't worsen things to lie that I've never seen the tape or pictures. I've seen them with both eyes and it's not something that I should be proud of admitting but I had to. Adrian has suffered so much because of me I can't be this heartless to look him in the eyes and lie to save my neck. I accept my faults. I was lured easily to leave the Mansion which I foolishly did, unable to read between the lines. My mistake. And that mistake has cost me the most important people in my life. My husband and my new found family. These two meant the world to me. I don't care about grandma’s coldness towards me. I know somehow she was only just lookin
“Blood and sweat? Did Dad get involved with a gang and made money the wrong way? I did a little research and found Dad was from a poor background. I went back to the house and it's overgrown with bushes, rodents and cracked walls. I asked nearby residents and they narrated that a certain man lived there with his wife and daughter but ended up gunned down at a family feast. I tried to find any more useful information but I couldn't get past what I've been told. So mother, how did we get here? So much wealth we can stop working for years and still live in splendous wealth with our generations born and yet unborn.” “Your father would be the best person in the position to answer. I met him when we weren't this filthy rich but he had something that took us to a better life and with your brother's birth and success we reached the stars. Your father did something he shouldn't do. He knows something ugly that shattered his conscience but I don't know son. I don't know what it is. The mor
I sigh, fingering my stubbles. “How did father find you?” “It took a long time but he did. He was to travel back to his mother but exceeded his stay making plans to track but all proved futile. He hired too investigators in the country and when he almost lost hope my location was found in a rundown warehouse. He found me lying on the bare crazy floor lifelessly. He took me in his arms and brushed me up. The club was closed down and madame locked up and placed with an attempted murder charge. My life took a positive/different turn. A poor orphan falling in love with a wealthy man felt surreal. I had doubts and still do after the years. I was a stripper, feeding and clothing through dancing and selling my body. He deserves better than he really does but the irony is when people look at me they think He struck gold but I struck gold. I don't deserve his love, his care or affections. I don't deserve you, my son and your other siblings.” her gaze ran across the room in a brief moment