All Chapters of Married to the billionaire's heir: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

She laid on the couch, thinking about what Adrian would do to her if he returned. One of the maids had earlier informed her about the video that had circulated over the internet that afternoon. She couldn't understand how she had turned into an internet sensation overnight. Was it because she was married to a billionaire? She thought. The footsteps from the foyer jolted her from her thoughts and she jumped out of the couch. She hurried up the stairs immediately and headed into her room, as she couldn't withstand his sight. As she stood in her room pacing around, a knock came on the door and her heart jumped into her stomach. "I'm..I'm..coming," she stammered as she walked over to the door. "Madam Vivi," she panicked as she saw Vivian standing at the door. "Come and serve your husband's food" she said at once. "Me? What food? No I can't. Look, I'm going to bed right now. You should serve the food yourself. You know he doesn't even touch my food" she said immediately. "Rea

"Don't tell me you actually caught him eating last night?" Bose asked in disbelief as she placed her hand on the dining chair. "I caught him red handed!" She emphasized and the ladies laughed. "Jeez, so he is that smart, to sneak into the kitchen at night to empty the pot" Sara added and they all laughed again. "You need to see the look on his face, he was damn embarrassed!" She continued to relate with excitement as the ladies listened to her with interest. "Well, now that he finally had a taste of your food, there is no going back for him. Because he will surely be locked up in your charms" Vivian put in and they all laughed again. "Now he knows what he's been missing all along," Bose added. "I've never seen him so embarrassed. It felt so good, you know, seeing his face like that. It kind of gives me an edge over him" she said with a smile and they laughed again. As he walked down the stairs with the men, he could hear their laughter from the living room. His heart s

Their laughter could be heard as they walked into the house. "Welcome home, sir, welcome home, Madam," the servants greeted as they walked past them. "So, did you enjoy your day?" He asked as they walked over to the living room. "Yes, so much" she said while swinging the shopping bags she was holding. He laughed and sat on the sofa. "Come on, I need a sumptuous dinner" he said as he placed his back on the chair tiredly. "Oh, you don't want me to be late for home, father," she said with a smile. "Really? You think I will let you go home tonight?" He asked and her eyes shone. "Father, I didn’t tell Adrian I was going out," she reminded. "And you were going out to where? My place" he said as he stood up. "Hmm, don't you think he might get angry?" She asked anxiously. "Why would he? Does he care about you being around the house?" He asked as he walked over to the stairs. She kept silent with her gaze on the floor. "Hey..are you sad?" He asked as he turned over to look at her.

She hummed a song playing in her head as she brought out the dishes from the dishwasher. "Madam," she heard a voice behind her. She turned and saw one of the men standing in the entrance of the kitchen. "Sam," she called as she wiped her palm with a napkin and walked over to meet him. "Some people are here. They claim to know you and want to speak to you. They're being held at the gate" he said. "What people? They didn't introduce themselves to you?" She asked and he shook his head. "They're from Oshoada and they didn't introduce themselves further," he said. "Are you sure they are not mistaken? Or, let me go out with you instead," she said as she followed him out of the kitchen. She stood on the staircase at the door. "Hey, I think you should bring them in, I can't walk to the gate, considering the distance," she said and he nodded. A few minutes later, she saw two aged women dressed in buba clothes with two middle aged men beside them. She doesn't seem to know them and s

She jumped out of the couch as she heard his footsteps approaching the living room. She adjusted the red short nightie she was wearing and slipped her feet into her cotton slippers. She was prepared for action night. She had thought about her father in-law's condition and she was prepared to give him results. "Welcome home, sir," she greeted as she saw him walking up the stairs slowly. He stopped to look at her for a moment and then he turned and walked away. As he headed to his room, her beautiful oval face flashed across his head and he tried to wade the picture off his mind. He had seen her looking so glamorous tonight, dressed in a red short silky nightie that exposes her cleavages and her thighs. Her face was shining so bright with the light makeup she wore and he had never seen her looking so beautiful till tonight. As he took off his jacket, he sat on the bed tiredly. He needed to have dinner before taking his shower, he thought as he unbuttoned his shirt. She watched