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The billionaire Tyrant Chapter Eighteen
"First of all, I want you to buy new clothes for me." She was saying before he interrupted. "Emma, all the clothes are yours". He said, surprising her. I told you no woman has ever come to my new house ever since I and your friend Isabella are not together anymore "So", the cloth in the closet is all yours".She was excited when he said that." Okay.".I don't want to be locked up during the weekend so you will not be caressing me anyhow." He was angry hearing what she said to him. She was not interested in seeing him frown. He will know who she is. "You choose a destiny, she finishes it", She smiled. We can travel around for sightseeing. During the weekend we can go in the morning and come back in the evening. He was trying to whisper to her, but she stepped back, he couldn't let him touch her, "Don't run honey" he smiled in such a beauty that could melt anyone. "In two steps away he had already held her arms"."You know you love me as much as I love you. His breath entered her nost
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"I am sorry for yelling at you in the room". he begged her and she shook her head. She doesn't want him to talk about it again. He was happy that she accepted her apology. He put a piece of sandwich in his mouth. put the second in his mouth and dipped it exaggeratedly. Her desire was dying as he was stirring at him. She asked him to eat again. He put everything in his mouth and he drank the Lemonade. Her smile became bigger. "What the hell is this, " he spat. He called Desmond out. It's sour lemonade, Desmond answered. This is how "Miss Emma wants it. She said she wanted it sour, no ice. "Damn, this tastes like acid," he screamed and then coughed. "Why are you coughing". Emma questioned her. When she saw Leo was not breathing again. "Desmond, please get the water she ordered him". Isabella became nervous. "Breath, Leo". She yelled at him, but he could not do it. Despair and nerves trapped her. Leo screamed wildly. He has turned to Red. She punched him and left him to take a bre
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When they arrived at the hotel Felix for sightseeing. They were set to look for rooms, as expected. The place is huge and beautiful, the compound is so spacious and very clean, not to mention the sea view is beautiful! Leo refuses to talk to her and he does not hide it, he says openly that makes her feel bad because of the way he responded to his aggressive friend Richard. She doesn't care if he doesn't talk to her, but the sensitivity and the pain that she feels does not affect her. "Hello Emma", Isabella who was sitting close to her huge her. "Do you want to talk about this?"She shakes her head. "I am fine, there's nothing to talk about '', she signed and smiled and reassured her. "Nothing", is okay, You are always strong. Is okay to cry from time to time and even more important, it's okay to make mistakes, I know that James hurt you by stealing the contract. Common cry no more and unburdened yourself. I will be here with you. Hearing those words from her friend makes her stro
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"You are misunderstanding things. You can't always distrust me Emma". She looked at him angrily, "How will I? You are the man that bought me, you are the one who tricked me to leave my boyfriend. You don't deserve the trust for now until I find out if it was James that stole the contract. He frowns and bites his lips, "I know everythIng looks bad '', but promises you can trust me. "Emma". "What about you?" She interrupted him, "Are you telling me since we signed that contract, you haven't been seeing another woman. By the way, if I may ask. Why do you quarrel with your ex_wife. I mean Isabella, my friend. I have been asking you this time without a number. You don't want to answer me. "Well, I don't love her", I think I love you so much the first day I saw you and Isabella at your campus gate . But everything just happened so fast after I realized this is not the woman I want to marry. That's why I divorce her. Hmm… I am still not convinced about this matter. I know you can say
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Her body was hot, her skin burned, and the sensation she felt was delicious. Her eyes were closing little by little, and when she closed them fully, his eyes welcomed her, and his smile greeted her. His wild movement jerks her off. "I think you are feeling sleepy, sweetie", he kisses her lips and it becomes faster and deeper. She opened her eyes and understood what was happening. Leo was making her… "What are you doing Leo?" she asks in a low tone. "I am making you mine, I can't take it anymore", he was too out of control, he did everything too roughly. "Ah, Leo… he looks at her and smiles, and she forces him to kiss her. She can't resist his kiss, now she just wants him to keep kissing her". She caressed his back while he kissed her neck, she heard him say something, and she couldn't understand what he was saying. She separates him from her. "What do you say?" she looked into his eyes, she liked his half-open mouth. She caressed his lip with her finger. She said nothing, he su
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As they were inside the car heading to their destination,Emma looked through the window, she remembered how Leo handled her over the night.The music which was playing inside the car pulled her into a calm that felt worlds away from the wildness of the night before. But Leo’s presence beside her kept her from drifting too far into her thoughts. Every now and then, she felt his eyes on her, the heat of his gaze brushing against her skin even though he said nothing. She glanced over, catching him in the act, and saw his lips curl into that familiar smirk. Emma never wanted to admit how the look made her feel. How it catches a fire that seemed steamed just down the surface.“You like staring at me, don’t you?” She asked, raising her eyebrows.Leo smiled, “who is staring at you?” I am just looking at how the environment is so neat.Emma smiled. “Indeed. I see”. She rolled her eyes but felt her heart excited. He had a way of making her feel like she was the only person in the room—or the c
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As the morning broke through the curtains, Emma was awake. Her mind was still replaying what happened at the lake. Her heart leap, and she stared over Leo. Who was sitting at the window? “You’re awake,” he said without turning, his voice calm but with a trace of warmth that made her smile. Emma stretched, her body still tingling from the intensity of their kiss. “Barely,” she teased, pulling the blanket closer around her. “You, have a good night." “Did you?” Emma could not hide her feelings. "Well, I slept well." She answered. Leo laughed quietly. Moving closer to her. “Good”. Emma, Leo called out. Richard and Isabella are outside waiting for us. You know we have a lot to do. Really, they always wake up early. “I don't think they sleep like normal people." “Leo smiled; Isabella always wakes up early; that's how she behaved when she was my ex-wife." Let's go and meet them. This is a story for another day. By the time Leo and Emma stepped outside They met Isabella and Richard sip
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Emma felt something shift inside her as Leo's thumb brushed against her hand. It wasn’t just his touch—it was the quiet certainty in his expression that made her chest tighten. The sound of waves lapping against the shore filled the silence between them. Deal?” Emily whispered. Leo smiled gently as his eyes twinkled. "Deal" to hold at this moment. Her heart skipped, but before she could alter anymore. A strange voice interrupted them. They turned to see the person who was approaching them. "Emma," James called out. Emma glanced at James. “Are you surprised to see me here?” James asked. “How did you know?” I am here, James. Emma questioned. James laughed out loud. You think I can't trace you. You left me because I don't have money to give you to take care of your sick mother. James, what do you mean by that? Emma asked, "Really?" You are out of your senses by asking me that. James extended his hand to Leo. It is a pleasure to meet you again. Leo, thank you for taking my girlfr
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The morning came quietly, with the first light spilling through the windows like a gentle invitation. Thomas woke up,for a moment, he stayed in bed, watching Emma as she slept. Her face was peaceful, framed by the soft tangle of her hair. He didn’t want to disturb her. Rising carefully, he dressed and stepped out into the hallway. The house was still and calm. He passed Lily’s room, peeking in to find her sprawled across her bed.Her small snores made him smile. In the living room Thomas sat on the couch savoring the quiet place.These moments had become precious to him, a time to breathe before the day unfolded. Something caught his eye: a picture of three figures standing under a tree, holding hands. A sun and a smiling cloud hovered above them. At the bottom, in wobbly letters, she had written, “My family”. Thomas picked up the drawing, his chest tightening with emotion. This simple piece of art felt like a reflection of everything they’d built together. “Daddy?” Lily’s voi
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Thomas stood by the window in the living room, watching the sun climb higher into the sky. The light danced on the glass, and for a moment, he felt a calmness settle deep inside him. Emma appeared, carrying pancake. She handed one to him and leaned against the window frame, gazing outside. “It’s a beautiful day,” she said, her voice gentle. Thomas nodded, taking a sip. “It is. Feels like a good day for something simple.” Emma glanced at him, her lips curving into a soft smile. “Something simple? What did you have in mind?” “Nothing planned,” he admitted. “Maybe just letting the day unfold, spending it with you and Lily.” Emma tilted her head thoughtfully. “I like that idea.” From the hallway, Lily’s voice called out, breaking the quiet. “Mommy, Daddy! Can we have pancakes for breakfast?” Emma chuckled, pushing off the window frame. “Guess that’s how we’ll start.” Thomas followed her to the kitchen, where Lily was already dragging a chair to the counter. Her hair was
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The air in the house was soft and warm, filled with the quiet hum of everyday life. Thomas sat in his study, the faint scratching of his pen on paper the only sound breaking the stillness. He wasn’t working on contracts or plans tonight. Instead, he was writing a letter a habit he’d taken up recently. There was something grounding about the simplicity of writing by hand, capturing thoughts with ink. He leaned back, reading over the lines. The words felt honest, reflecting the steady gratitude he’d grown to carry each day. Folding the letter, he tucked it into his notebook and set it aside. The clock on the wall showed it was nearing Lily’s bedtime. Thomas rose, stretching as he made his way to the living room. Emma was curled up on the couch, a book in her hands. Her hair was pulled back loosely, and she looked up with a smile when he walked in. “Finished your writing?” she asked, closing her book. Thomas nodded, settling beside her. “For now. How’s your story coming along?”
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The days that followed were calm, a welcome change from the whirlwind Thomas and his family had endured. The quiet felt foreign at first, as if the tension of recent weeks still lingered in the air. Yet, with each passing day, Thomas allowed himself to lean into the stillness. Morning sunlight spilled through the office windows as Thomas sat at his desk, a steaming cup of hot coffee in hand. His schedule was mercifully light, leaving him with time to catch up on work that had been neglected. Greg knocked softly before stepping inside. “Morning, Thomas. Thought I’d check in.” Thomas gestured for him to sit. “Morning. Everything good on your end?” Greg nodded, handing over a file. “Security reports, just routine checks. No issues to note.” Thomas flipped through the pages, scanning the concise updates. He closed the file and set it aside. “Thanks, Greg. Let’s keep the protocols steady for now, but I think we can start scaling back gradually.” “Will do,” Greg said, standing
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Thomas woke up early the next morning, the pale light of dawn spilling through the curtains. He lay still for a moment, staring at the ceiling, his mind heavy with thoughts about Isabella. The day before had stirred memories he’d long pushed away, but now they refused to leave him. Emma shifted beside him, still asleep, her breathing soft and even. He glanced over at her peaceful face and sighed quietly. He hated the idea of dragging her into something she hadn’t asked for, but there was no way around it.Slipping out of bed carefully, he made his way to the kitchen. The house was quiet as he put on the kettle, the faint hum of the appliance filling the space. He poured himself a cup of coffee and sat at the table, hands wrapped around the warm mug. His thoughts wandered back to Isabella. Why had she resurfaced? What did she want from his family or his company? It didn’t sit right. He had seen her kind before people who created trouble and disappeared, only to return when it suited th
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Thomas sat at his desk, the soft hum of his office as background noise. The morning had been busy with meetings, and now the afternoon sun was filtering through the blinds, casting long shadows across the room. His fingers drummed lightly on the edge of his desk as he glanced over the contract in front of him. He had been reviewing the details all morning, ensuring everything was in order before signing. His phone rang, breaking his concentration. He reached for it and answered with his usual professional tone. “Hello, Thomas speaking.”“Hi, Thomas. It’s Greg. I’ve got an update on the contract deal,” Greg’s voice came through, sounding slightly rushed. Thomas sat up straighter. “Go ahead. What’s the news?”“Well, it looks like everything is good on our end,” Greg continued. “We’ve gone over the terms again, and it seems like they’re willing to move forward with the deal. Just waiting on the final signatures.”“Good to hear,” Thomas said, his mind already moving to the next steps.
