All Chapters of Rejecting The Playboy Billionaire: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

CammyWait, does Elijah have a son?I am so confused as I watch the scene unfold in front of me. The woman he ran into on our dinner date is here as well, and I am even more confused when a man walks out to kiss her.Blimey, that’s flipping Sebastian Dumont! Oh, lord, was the blondie his wife??? Gosh, I need to read a magazine sometime; I keep on being the last one to know these things. So when Elijah kissed her cheek and embraced her the other evening, was it only in greeting? Have I truly misjudged him after all?Our drive felt a bit strained after that encounter, and I felt anxious being so close to him right now. But what exactly do I talk to him about?“You can calm down, Cameron; I won’t bite,” he eventually says when the silence becomes unbearable. I look over at him and give him a strained smile. “I apologise,” I say, unsure what I am apologising for exactly. Why did being around hi

ElijahThe atmosphere was tense on the drive back home, and when I dropped Cameron off at her villa, she gave me a curt nod before exiting the car. I wondered what had gotten her so cold suddenly, but then I decided to put it out of my head. I remember asking Leo to clear my schedule for the next two days or so, so after I got home, I freshened up and decided to go out for a drink. The usual faces are here, which shouldn’t be surprising to me anymore. One person trying to show off their wealth more than the rest, and the competition all but bores me. There are a few clout chasers as well, and as I take my seat in the back of the bar, one of them walks over to me.“Mr Somersett, long time no see,” she says, swinging her hips as she walks over to me. I give her a smile, having forgotten her name but knowing what she is after and at this moment, I am more than willing. So, I finish my whiskey, grab her by the wris

ElijahAfter Cameron feels better and calms herself down, I tell her to go home and take the rest of the day off.Seeing her break down and cry like that shook me to my core, so much so that my hands were still trembling. Cameron Westwood did not strike me as a woman who cries easily or over trivial things, so seeing her come apart as she did twists my insides.It made me want to comfort her and do unspeakable things to the person who caused her to shed even one tear.I mentally slapped myself at the thought. Why am I suddenly feeling so protective of her lately? Could it be because she’s finally shown me that there is a weaker side to her? A malleable part that sought out my comfort even though she vehemently rejected my advances?The way she called out my name before she broke down with a shattered resolve made my heart ache for her. I wanted to stop her tears, wrap my arms around her and tell her that it would be okay. I w

Elijah After rushing out of Cameron’s place, I am now sitting in my car and steadily hyperventilating.I kissed her, and I loved every second of it. The aftereffects of our kiss still lingered; the feel of her skin on mine, her soft hair and lush lips, the scent of vanilla ever-present. God, I’ve never felt so alive while kissing someone, my mind went blank, and my body became aware of her closeness.I didn’t want it to end; I wanted to claim her ultimately and make her mine. But then reality set in, and I saw the kiss for what it was; me taking advantage of her sadness.She doesn’t deserve that, not after everything she’s been through and especially not with someone like me who breaks everything he touches. It was a good thing I cut off the kiss; I had to… I just had to.And yet, as I laid curled up in bed, my mind drifted to her again - the feel of her skin on mine, her touch, her soft lips and her body pressed

CammyIt’s been a week since the meeting with my board and a week since I last saw Elijah.He hasn’t been back from Bristol, and tonight we have the evening at BixTek. Where the hell did he run off to with not so much as a call to the office? This man is truly a danger to himself, and he doesn’t even know it.At 7 PM, I head out to BixTek dressed in a gorgeous red evening gown and my stiletto heels. Leo sent a Somersett Inc vehicle to pick me up, and we arrived at our destination in no time. Tonight I decided to let my hair down for a little and mingle with some unknown people. I might make some meaningful connections that will benefit me in the year to follow.9 PM and the guest of honour still hasn’t arrived, and truth be told, I am starting to get just a little bit peeved off with him. Did he even remember that he’s supposed to be here tonight? Ugh, this man, really!“Excuse me, Miss?” I