All Chapters of Fenced by the Billionaire: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“Keep an eye to all three musketeers. Never underestimate women,” paalala ko kay Lucero. “In my job a mere child could be a threat. You don’t have to remind me I know what to do,” he responded and he didn’t even stutter. His words rang a bell in my ears and his tone rang it louder. I nodded to my driver using the rearview mirror. He nodded back and stopped the car. “What the?!” mura ni Lucero pagkatapos masubsob dahil sa biglaang pagpreno ng driver ko. “That’s what you get for not wearing your seatbelt,” malamig kong pangaral sa kaniya. “Ayan ka na naman sa mga pakulo mo ehh,” reklamo niya. “Magte-trenta ka na uyy…” Umiling-iling siya. Bumaba ang driver ng sasakyan at umikot papunta sa pintuang nasa tabi niya. BInuksan nito ang pinto. Mabilis niya akong nilingon. “Seryoso ka?” hindi makapaniwalang aniya. “Baba,” maikling sabi ko na ikinamot niya ng batok. “Ang pikon naman nito.” Wala siyang nagawa kundi ang bumaba. “Hoy bata joke joke lang ‘yon-” Natigilan siya dahil sa bigla

“Keep an eye of these three ladies. Never allow them inside Mont de Corp, Mont Hotel, Sakura, and especially Monteverde’s mansio. In public places, make sure they stay fifty meters away from Mrs. Monteverde,” Lucero instructed to his men. I felt I am inside an antique cenima sitting at the very back while watching a black and white movie. The white huge room is occupied by men in black suit including Lucero. I crossed my legs and just watched them listening to Lucero’s words, my orders. It’s about time to increase security. If five personal guards are not enough might as well hire ten times more. I tapped the ear piece on my ear and saw Lucero pause and held on the ear piece he was wearing. “Inform them to blend with the crowd. My wife have keen eyes make sure they won’t get caught. I don’t want my wife to feel uncomfortable with eyes watching her. Make their disguise as believable as possible,” I said through the earpiece I was wearing. Tumingin sa direction ko si Lucero at tuman

Inabot ko ang dalawang kamay niya at hindi inalis ang mga titig sa kan’ya sabay labi, “I was the City of Elites’ Playboy. I f*ck girls of my standard as a pass time.”Hindi siya sumagot. Ni hindi siya kumurap. Namumuo na ang kaba sa dibdib ko dahil sa reaksyon niya. Masgugustuhin ko pang sigawan niya ako, hampasin niya ako, sampalin niya ako kay sa ganito siya, tahimik. Napalunok ako. Parang ayaw nang bumuka ng bibig ko. Inipon ko ang lahat ng lakas ng loob na meron ako.“I used to say I don’t–”“F*ck the same woman twice?” tinuloy niya ang linya ko at pinaikutan siya nang mga mata.“Alam mo?”“Alam ko? Alam ng lahat!” bulalas niya. “Who wouldn’t? City of Elites is not that big for me not hear. Isa pa, linggo-linggo ka kaya laman ng Celebrity-Chismis na palabas.” Nginiwian niya ako.“Wife, listen. Ang totoo ay I...” Hindi ko napigilang mautal.“I?” Kinumpas-kumpas niya ang kamay bilang senyas na magpatuloy ako.“I did f*ck someone not just twice that I lost count!” I rushed closing my

“You know my Anastasia?” I asked the old man who sat with us.He averted his gaze at me. I could feel the sharpness in his eyes. I could tell the disdain on his face behind that gold mask he was wearing. He was looking at me as if I’m a predator and he was acting like a lion protecting his cub.I flinched when a feathery thing tickled my neck as a slender arm wraps around. It was Drizelle and on her hand was her gold feathery mask. She caught my eyes and a mischievous smile brushed over her lips as she slowly bend and sat on my lap. She lend over to my ear and whispered, “why are you looking at a mere servant when you’re in front of a princess?”I felt a strange glare in my direction. I immediately distanced myself and looked at the old man who sat with us but it wasn’t the glare I was looking for. It was even sharper. I averted my gaze and on the corner of my eyes I saw a pair of peering eyes behind the old man percing at me deep down my soul.I cursed at the back of my head. I slow

Even with the mask on I know who she is. I know every inch of her body. I know how she moves. I know how she smells. Lastly, she’s the only person who makes me feel like I’m in cloud 9. Habang tumutunog ang kampana ay muling tumugtog ang musika. Hinigit ko ang bewang niya papalapit. Muli kaming sumayaw nang sinasabayan ang romantikong tugtog. “Whatever happens I want you to trust me,” mahinang sabi ko. Hindi siya sumagot. “I saw you dancing with another girl and she looked so happy,” pag-iiba niya ng usapan. “Are you mad?” nalungkot ako. Umiling siya at ngumiti.“Of all ladies here she deserved a dance the most. You didn’t just gave her a memory to remember. You made her remember.” Inabot niya ang mukha ko. “I’m proud of you.” Napangiti ako. Hindi ko na maalala ang huling pagkakataon na narinig ko sa ibang tao ang salitang ipinagmamalaki ako. Nakakataba ng puso. Hinila ko siya at niyakap. “I love you, Wife,” bulong ko. Saktong huminto ang kampana at tugtog. Humiwalay kami mula