All Chapters of Loving My Billionaire Brother: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The soft snore coming from Victor who was sprayed tiredly on the bed beside me caused me to turn to take a last look at him. My heart contristed painfully as I looked at him. I loved him. I wasn't even shocked by that. I mean, I knew I was still in love with him and after tonight...I don't think I would ever stop loving him. I drew the sheet closer to my body as I turned to take in the time by the bedside Alarm. It was some minutes past six. I could go home now. Only Maria will be awake by this time.I sprawled one leg off the bed and tried to get up wincing at the slight pain in my thigh. The pain evident from the number of times Victor had taken me all through the night.Watching him sleep so soundly and at peace cause me to blush red. I never expected any of this to happen but I couldn't say I regret it___ I would rather have my first time with Victor than with anybody.Shrugging out of the thoughts, I strolled back to his office to gather my clothes. I got into them quickly as I

I sat gazing out of the tiny window in the maids’ quarters. I was bored out of my mind. I had changed out of my dress and was now donning the maid uniform. I was reluctant to go out since I wasn’t sure what my duties were anymore and it was getting late. I could understand why Mrs Thompson banned me from Victor’s room but still couldn’t understand why she would ban me from the kitchen. Could she possibly think that I could poison them? I would never have done that to them even if I was paid. She was like a mother to me. They were all like my family.  I turned to look at my phone lying on the bed. I picked it up and opened the messaging app to check if I had missed any message, something I had been doing the past hours but there was none. Except for the message from Lavelle apologising for being a bad date

I turned around the bed reluctant to get up. I was scared of waking up into another day without having Valerie beside me. I couldn't help thinking back to my last message to her last night.  Truth was, I was so angry at how she had slept with me and asked for money from my mom in return. A part of me didn't want to believe it but another part knows that there wasn't any woman in this world who would turn down money for a man. I picked up my phone which was lying on the bedside drawer, I lifted it up to see that it was almost noon. My head hurt like hell; I couldn't sleep a wink last night. I open up the message app to see that she hasn't replied to my message. I knew she wouldn't accept my offer of a sex slave. Truth is, I would really have wanted her to accept it. I wasn't ready to let her go yet. I wanted to keep her with me e

As soon as the door closed behind me, I heaved a sigh of relief. Thank God that went well. Mrs. Thompson was only going to deduct my paycheck. I could manage that.  But unknown to me worse was coming. I bent to pack up the dress and leave the room when the closet door opened and Tianna stepped out. She had changed out of her dress, and was putting on a yellow sundress with a hat on head. A flat nude sandal was on her legs.  Immediately she saw the empty room, the smile was off her face in seconds. She glared at me and came to stand in front of me, seething she said “You. You did that on purpose, didn't you?”   She continued again without waiting for my response “You intentionally burnt my dress because you were angry with me for taking V

“I never believed she could allow him to kiss her. Not after the way she dumped you” Tianna was saying the next day as she sat in front of my desk, once again distracting me from completing my job.“Who kissed who?” I asked her as I finally dropped my pen and folded my hands together as I rested my back against the chair, giving her my utmost attention.“Who else if not Valerie” Tianna glared at me like it was an obvious thing for me to know.I clenched my fists together as I turned to stare at the wall clock directly in front of me. Her words hurt right now but I would rather die than admit that to Tianna “They are meant to kiss, aren’t they?” I asked her as I stood up and went to stand in front of my window gazing down the street that leads into Thompsons Enter