All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Forbidden Want: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Nate’s POV I ran my comb through my hair while staring at my reflection in the mirror before me, in the bathroom, some minutes after I had my bath. I was still in a towel but preferred to comb my hair out after washing it, compared to drying it off with a towel like most people do. Each time I do it the way people do it with a towel, it always ends up having wrinkles and at the end of the day, it would dry off in a way I do not like, but each time I make use of my comb, it always ends up drying off in a way I’d like, without any sort of wrinkles or curls. The only downside about it was the fact that I had to endure the whole water that would drip out until whenever the water in the hair strands would finally stop dripping.My eyes was red rimmed as I took in my facial expression in the mirror and I convinced myself that it was because of the fact that water had got into my hair from the shower I had taken a few minutes ago, and definitely not because I had cried a little befor

Nate’s POV I knocked on the door twice, as my lips went into a thin line instantly. A few seconds later and his voice was echoing out, as he asked who it was that was on the other side of the door.I didn’t bother to say a thing and just placed my hand on the door knob, pulling it downwards and making my way into his office slowly. My eyes locked with his almost instantly and I manually puffed out a small relieved breath as soon I had confirmed that he was alone in here and not in here with my cousin, the way it mostly is.“What in heavens are you putting on, Nathaniel?” My father demanded almost immediately, his voice coming out forceful and loud, and I smiled a little at that, glad that I had at least done what I wanted to do when I had decided to wear that. I shrugged my shoulders a little as I made my way further into his office, and he was on his feet in the next instant, slamming his hands into his desk as he got to his feet as if to create extra emphasis. I willed myself

Nate’s POV “You’re going to go over to where they live, and the first thing you’re going to do is to apologize to my friend, because I’m sure he felt insulted after you walked out on him without even saying a thing.” My dad explained while staring intently at me and my lips thinned into a small line almost immediately.“Why do I have to apologize? I didn’t do a damn thing to him.” I said to him after a few moments and I watched as he breathed out a small sigh before starting to rearrange the files scattered around on his desk.“Like I said before, it’s because you walked out on him the way you did, it was in a way that was somehow insulting to him. You do know he’s doing us a favor and not the other way round, don’t you?” He pointed out after about a minute and I started to slowly bite on the insides of my cheeks, not knowing what to say in the next moment.“He sounds really self centered though. I don’t know if I’m going to be able to apologize to him.” I informed my dad afte

Nate’s POV I did my tie up carefully, making sure not to have a wrinkle in it, and I scrunch my nose up a little and scoffed a little as I realized that I had been doing it with a little too much ficus that was necessary. I turned around and reached for my wrist watch on the bed and clicked it on my left wrist after a few seconds. My hair was almost completely dried off and it had managed to dry up in a really good way. I was taking extra care to get ready tonight when I really shouldn’t, because for one, I wasn’t going to the damn dinner because I wanted to, but because I’m being forced and blackmailed into going, or risk losing my inheritance in an instant. I reached down for my suit jacket, putting it on and inserting my arms into both holes almost immediately.Once I was done dressing up, I stood before the floor length mirror in here and took a good look at myself, the suit fitted my body well and made it seem like my shoulders were even more broader than it is on a normal

Nate’s POV I didn’t lift up from my spot on the couch after the msn had left the dining room with me being the only one left in it, because I didn’t really want to get a thing into my stomach and most definitely wasn’t looking towards the said dinner tonight. I instead drew out my phone from my pants and started to text my dad instantly.It’s been long since we texted and I mostly ended up ignoring his texts than replying to him, because he’s such a pain in the ass to be very honest. I shook my head a little as I started to type out a text to Jim, ignoring the amount of messages I had met in the inbox before I had clicked on it.He replied after a few seconds, and I had a feeling he’d feel really ecstatic that I was texting him tonight, to think I was only doing it because I needed help with something, if I had no other use for testing him.Dad - Nate, you texted?His reply came in and I rolled my eyes a little as my eyes quickly scanned over it, and I started to type in a r