All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE ALPHA'S FORBIDDEN MATE: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

THE MILLER'S VILLA— FOREST HILLS.In a room in the Millers' exquisite Villa Brooks and his right-hand buddy Ryder are sitting on a huge classy decorated couch with numerous half-naked ladies clad in only bikinis in their respective arms.Although the Villa and its attributes can't be compared to that of Lucien it still screams wealth and with just a glance at it, one can easily tell that it must have cost a hundred thousand dollars. There are golden statues all around and most of the decors of the room are all made of gold. The floor isn't left out as a major part of it is also made of gold mixed with marble.The air is filled with the intoxicating scent of alcohol and the smoke of cigarettes as most of the half-naked ladies make out shamelessly in the presence of the young men before them while they grin and smack their butts at intervals.It looks like a feast is taking place, and from the look on Brooks' face, one can tell he is overjoyed. As he rocks and squeezes the breasts of t

After Declan's moment with Lucien, he immediately chartered a cab that will tour him and the receptionist around the city since he didn't want to go pick up Lucien's car in his Villa. But then he made sure to charter a standard car. He chartered a Mercedes Benz that the receptionist couldn't stop wowing when she saw it and also couldn't notice that it wasn't his. To someone like her, it is impossible to charter such a car so she didn't for a moment harbor the thought that the car isn't his.After touring around the city he took her to an elegant hotel, got her to relax with his sweet moves, and gently got what he want from her.She was reluctant at first to speak as she didn't want to tell anyone what she had seen but the words came running out of her mouth by the time Declan slipped his hand into her flimsy gown, shifted her pants, and began twirling his magic fingers around her clit.He wasn't shocked to hear her say all she said because he had known it was definitely Brianna that

He had sent out not just any boys, but his elite bodyguards, on whom he had spent thousands of dollars to purchase. Each one of them had cost a wholesome fifty thousand dollars and they are more than ten!For a man who has spent so many years on Earth and seen so much, he knew that if he allowed the Pearsons to flee, he might never get the chance to exact his revenge. He isn't ready to take chances, so when he hears the young man confirm that he has done as instructed, his face lights up and he takes another sip of his wine feeling ecstatic.Dropping his glass of wine back on the table he stares up at Aston whose face is hanging low due to his fear to look at his face and slightly chuckles. "Go with more men to see what's going on. I believe they should be at the Pearsons' home now. All you have to do once you get there is inform Santiago that you are there to exact vengeance. He will be terrified and will begin pleading. Avoid listening to his pleadings and instead propose that he pa

THE PEARSONS MANSION...At the bit of escaping from his enemies, Mr. Santiago had forgotten he has guards and had thought all hopes were lost.But seeing more than twenty muscled elite bodyguards of his who he'd spent thousands of dollars on bowing to him and waiting for his order to strike he suddenly feels safe and all the initial fear in his body abruptly fades as a sense of superiority washes over him.He stares at the numerous cars at the gate with new eyes as if they are suddenly nothing to him and then back at his men and his mouth sets in a hard line as a terrifying aura emanates from him. "Follow me." He orders coldly and walks off.The more than twenty elite bodyguards immediately nod and trail behind him, staying within two steps of him.Watching Mr. Santiago and his men approach them, the men in the various cars all emerge.They are nearly the same number as Mr. Santiago's men, but more muscled and exude an even more terrifying aura.Their fists are clenched and their face

In an open vacuum of more than thirty acres of land, several people both male and female, old and young, slim and fat, adult and kid are standing before a dressed corpse in a coffin placed on a huge golden table in the middle of the part of the vacuum the people are consuming. Their eyes are all puffy and swollen and they are all decked in black. Most of them still have traces of tears on their cheeks while some are still sobbing. Their faces are sullen and their heads are hung low. But although the sight is before them most of them have a trace of disbelief in their eyes and expressions. It is still to them like they are dreaming as they are waiting to be woken up. A few steps away from the table an aged man in his mid-seventies or eighties with thick grey hair is sitting on a throne-like chair with his hand on his clenched jaw as he stares at the corpse before him. Although he is calm and hasn't yet said a word he emanates a domineering aura and his mouth is set in a hard line