All Chapters of The Billionaire Prick: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"So how did the date go yesterday?" Sofia asked Audriana "I am sure he couldn't take his eyes off you when he saw you in that dress" she adds. They were in Audriana's apartment but in the kitchen, cooking pasta and turkey balls for lunch, Audriana handled the pasta while Sofia handled the turkey balls.“I would have changed if not that you had to wait with a threat you will ruin my apartment if I did change, I had no choice but it went okay, it was a perfect romantic date and it been my first made it awesome, the guy is a hopeless romantic. I loved it and enjoyed myself a lot” she smiled. “So… is it official?” she asked. “What is official?” Audriana asked. “You guys, Dumbo! Are you now official?” Sofia asked with wriggled brows. “No,” “But you just told me how much you enjoyed the date yesterday” she stopped what she was doing to look at her friend. “Did he probably mess up or said something you didn’t like?” she asked her friend. “No, he didn’t, I can’t just be his girlfriend b

“...right Dimitri?” Patricia called her son.   “Uh...yeah” he looked at everyone to notice they were all looking at him, he looked at Audriana, and at that moment she turned to look at him and turned her eyes away when their eyes met. “What’s right?” he asked after clearing his throat.   “I was saying you do remember Audri, right?” she asked again.   He looked at her again and remembered.   “No...not really” was his reply.   “Okay,” she just says.   They were done with deserts in no time. Donald whispered something to Kingsley and they excused themselves. They went to Donald’s study and sat on the sofa.   “Thank you for honoring my invitation” Donald starts.   “Don’t mention my friend, I could remember the last time our families bond like this and I feel honored to get your invite” Kingsley said.  

“I don’t have a choice, do I?” she asked herself, looking at her reflection in the mirror.   She had her face made up giving her a gothic look, her hair in a high tight bun, she is wearing a silver necklace and a black halter neck top that is tucked in blue jean trouser, her black boot is sitting by her bed inside her room.   She sighs remembering what her Dad told her the previous week.   …   She came out of her car in a rush, determined to reach where she was going. She is just coming from Bernad Tech and wants to confirm what she found out. Her heels clicked on the tiled floor as she made her way into the house through the front door.   “Dad! Dad!” she called when she got into her parent's mansion, she saw a maid pass by with a tray in her hand on the tray was an empty glass cup.   “Hey, please where is my Dad?”    “In his

Dimitri, Caleb, and Aiden are seated in a booth at the far end of the club having a drink together. People could be seen dancing and rubbing against each other on the dance floor.   “So you’re finally joining the married men group?” Aiden asked after the waiter had brought their order and left. He took a swing from his bottle before settling it down on the table.   “Yeah,” Dimitri answered in a bored tone.   “So when is the wedding?” Aiden inquired.   “Don’t know” Dimitri gulped down the whole bottle in one go, after putting it down on the table he grimaced at how strong it was.   That was what he needed at the moment, maybe it would just take him out of this joke he calls a life and brings him peace...he hoped.   “You don’t seem the least pleased, are you not happy about your upcoming marriage?” Caleb asked observing his cousin’s mood.  

She woke up and a smile made its way to her lips, she knew what today was...it was a special day for her and her special someone.    Her hand made its way to his side of his bed but she felt just the sheets and opened her eyes to meet an empty bed, ‘Where did he go to?’ she wondered. She rubbed her eyes and looked around the room. It was just her in there so she looked to the bedside table to check the time.   ‘Eight am’ it says. ‘Maybe he is in the shower’ she thought to herself but she didn’t hear any noise that would indicate someone is in the shower.    She sighs, rubbing the sleep off her eyes, she takes the comforter off her body and stands up from the bed. Her hair was a little messy ‘bed hair’ she yawned and walked towards the bathroom to wash her face, it was a little strange because her husband wouldn’t just leave that early since he is handing the most of the company to the