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Valerie's POV I felt the tension building up. Drake's accusations against Charlotte caused my lips to curl in a sinister grin. As I stood eavesdropping on their heated argument and Charlotte's efforts to get Drake to have sex with her, I couldn't help but marvel at how low she belittled herself.I lingered close to the wooden door listening as the tension between Drake and Charlotte escalated. Drake's accusations sliced through the air, each one a delicious blow to Charlotte's crumbling facade.A sinister grin spread across my face. Charlotte's desperation was palpable, her attempts to seduce Drake pathetic."How low will she stoop?" I wondered, my mind reveling in her misery.Charlotte's words dripped with seduction, but Drake's rejection only fueled her frustration. I savored every moment, my heart swelling with triumph.This was exactly what she deserved. Humiliation. Sheer disgrace.This was my chance to dismantle whatever Charlotte thought Drake had towards her. I would exploit
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Valerie's POV The Simpsons restaurant and bar. Located northeast of the City, luxurious and a wonder to behold.I stepped in. My jaw dropped, my eyes darted around quickly, taking note of the marvel before me. This was my first visit to the bar and I vowed to sightsee and check it out. Top-notch interior design,a sprawling display of premium drinks : wines, beers and ales and wonderful, warm and inviting lighting.The aroma of fine wine filled the air, teasing my senses. Soft music floated above the hum of conversations from the customers , adding to the warmth that embraced me.The bar was jam-packed, bustling with activities, every table occupied.On the east wing of the bar,sat Ron, his gaze fixed on the content in his phone, his expression intense.A shiver ran down my spine as our gazes met. He beckoned me over.I walked over and took a seat opposite him. As I sat, Ron's gaze didn't leave me,it seemed to bore into my soul. I fidgeted a bit,my palms growing sweaty. I looked aroun
The Billionaire’s Mistress Contracted Wife We’ll see about that
Author's POV Charlotte drove around the ghettos, taking frequent turns,her tyre's moving at snail speed,her eyes fixed on the earthy road in front of her in search of the bastard that fathered her daughter.My Land Rover pulled up in front of his dilapidated house. My knuckles turned white as I tightened my grasp on the wheel. I peeked at the bungalow in front of me, my brows furrowed. I wore my glasses, took a quick glance at my review mirror to be sure the glasses fitted perfectly. I adjusted the glasses, smiled at my reflection and I stepped down from the car, picked out my purse from the passenger's seat, slammed the door shut and walked towards his porch. Her heels clicked against the porous pavement. I placed a knock on the door. The door creaked open immediately.“Hello Charles.” I grinned,my eyes locking on him venomously.“What are you doing here, Charlotte?." Charles asked, his words coming out forcefully through gritted teeth. His facial expression,a blend of fear and sur
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Valerie's POV My eyes fluttered open,my gaze taking in the beautiful familiarity of my room. Something didn't feel right. My body felt immersed with overwhelming weakness. I sat up,a sharp pain jolted my entire body in response to my action. I looked at my wall clock. 4:09 PM. I palm-faced myself, shoo-in away the desire to sleep.How did I get here and why do I feel absurd and worn-out? Suddenly, memories of my time with Ron came flooding back like a tsunami: The awkward invitation,the bourbon and Ron's tricky plan.A displeased frown at my inability to control my intake of alcohol at the bar earlier today etched on my face. My cheeks become red as a tomato as humiliating and embarrassment flickered across my face.Someone cleared his throat, freaking me out. My eyes darted around until it settled on Ron who was seated at the West extreme of my room. Anger flushed my face “What in the name of God are you doing in my room?." I asked,my voice laced with fury.Ron chuckled nervously,h
The Billionaire’s Mistress Contracted Wife You are now our guest
Author's POV “ If you come near my daughter, that would be the last thing you would do with your pathetic life." Charlotte swore at Charles. His eyes locked on her, unruffled.Sometimes she wondered why she had anything to do with a loser like Charles in the first place “Well see about that, Mrs chase." Charles boomed.A hiss escaped Charlotte's lips, exhaustion scribbled away on her pretty face. Her frustration was palpable. She tightened her grip on her purse and walked out of Charles apartment, with demure.Charlotte slammed the door behind her,her stiletto clicking against the worn-out verandah as she made her way back to her car. She felt satisfied having aired her mind to Charles while cautioning him to back off from trying to get their daughter. Charlotte was certain that her threat would keep Charles at bay and she took solace in that. She entered her car, placed her purse beside her,adjusted her rearview mirror and drove away from the slums, diverting into the main road.C
The Billionaire’s Mistress Contracted Wife Strategizing tactics
Valerie POV I was taken aback, totally in confusion by Ron's statement. His words sent a shiver running down my spine.“ Your men are already on their way to abduct Charlotte?." I asked,my gaze broadening in sheer surprise. If Ron's men were already on their way, It only meant that he had prepared long enough for the operation for him to have dispatched his men into action a few hours after I consented. What is Ron's interior motive and what does he aim at achieving?Ron nodded,his lips curling to a slight sinister grin. His legs uncrossed and he leaned forward,his gaze intensifying.“ I hate to admit but It's too late to take back your words.” He uttered.My gaze narrowed on Ron but his expression remained impassive, making it hard for me to decipher his thoughts or know what he has up his sleeves.My expression darkened,my lips twitching. Dissatisfaction scribbled on my face,my lips wobbling for words.“;it's never too late to make a change is it?." I demanded. Ron shrugged."
The Billionaire’s Mistress Contracted Wife Meeting after dinner
Drake's POV “ This wasn't what I asked for!.” I yelled and sent the pamphlet flying across the room. My schedule staff bowed her head,her body trembling." Apologies Boss. I'll go over the chart and draft a new schedule." She said,her voice laced with remorse.I hissed,my palms meeting my table in a loud frustrated bang that sent some paperworks flying in the air.“Keep your pathetic apology to yourself, Jane.” I shit back angrily.Jane bowed her head and quickly picked up the papers that had littered my office.“Run this over and provide me with something more authentic." I blasted back and Jane quickly scurried out of my office.I palm-faced myself,my fingers making a mess across my hair. Frustration bubbled on the surface.What was wrong with my staff? They were hired to help the company run effectively by carrying out the job with which they were hired effectively but a lot of them weren't living up to the standards required of them.A knock on the door pierced through the silenc
The Billionaire’s Mistress Contracted Wife You won’t make me change my mind
Valerie's POV What sort of a stupid baseline accusation is that?.” I asked, eyes darting across the dinning table. From Drake to Charlotte and vice versa.The dining had started out perfectly and peacefully. A nice meal and cozy atmosphere until Charlotte's accusation ruined a perfect meal. TheWhy would I stoop so low and steal money and jewelry from Charlotte? Even if I wanted to steal which I didn't it wouldn't be from someone like Charlotte. I knew Charlotte was looking for a way to make Drake send me out of the mansion but I wasn't gonna let that happen. Drake's grandma might be dead but her demands must be met. Whether Charlotte approves of it or not.“ How can you be petty and belittle yourself, Charlotte? I thought you had a higher level of IQ but it turns out I am so wrong about that." " Don't you call me petty again!.” Charlotte warned sternly.“It's not baseless until you provide a proof of your innocence." Drake chipped in, dropping his cutlery. It clattered against his
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