All Chapters of Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession.: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

MASONI look up from speaking to the head waiter, my eyes instinctively searching the room for a sign of shiny, black hair. Mira. Fuck! Weird how I cannot seem to go two minutes without looking at her or knowing where she is, but she can survive a whole year without me. The thought causes an odd pang in my chest. And my chest doesn't do odd pangs. There. Found her. I watch as she comes towards me, her beauty never failing to twist me a thousand different ways. Mira Fernandez has a rare, exotic kind of beauty, and the fact that she isn't aware of it only ramps up the allure.My eyes follow her steadfastly as she gazes around the restaurant in child-like awe, completely oblivious of the mesmerized stares the male patrons throw her way. One guy stares at her until he overfills his glass of wine as she passes by, and I feel the stirrings of anger in my veins.I want to carry her out of here and take her far, far away, where no one would get the pleasure of ogling her, where she would exi

MIRAI sit huddled on the sofa, a cup of steaming tea in hand. My nerves are stretched to the point of breaking, and I'm still finding it difficult to calm my raging heartbeat.Being there, seeing him…it brought it all back. All the pain, the shame…the humiliation. God. I drop my cup on the table and cover my face with my hands, willing my tears not to fall. I thought I had moved past it. I keep all the memories of those years locked up in a part of my mind that I never visit. I believed I had moved on.I guess I was wrong. And Mason…Images of the icy anger in his eyes invade my vision, and I shut my eyes tight. He was so angry, yet so gentle. My heart clenches at the memories of the softness in his gaze when he looked down at me, and promised me things that are probably too good to be true. I feel something soften inside of me at the way he got me out of the restaurant when I asked him to, without asking any questions. Mason Lachlan might just be one of the worst things that ever

MIRAI let go of the debate in my head long enough to quickly swipe lip gloss over my lips and give Anna and Vanessa a quick call before I go down to join Mason. I do not find him anywhere . Instead, I find Darth at the bottom of the stairs.“Where’s Mason?”“The boss is already waiting by the car, miss. This way.”He steps into the elevator and I step in behind him. The journey downwards is silent and awkward. I mean, darth doesn’t say a word. He just looks straight ahead, his face stone cold and completely stoic. Finally uncomfortable with the silence, I clear my throat to start a conversation but the elevator finally dings, signaling that we’ve arrived at our destination. I breath a sigh of relief.“This way, ma’m.” Darth says and I follow him gladly to the waiting Porsche. He opens the door and I slide in with a murmured “thanks.” I feel him even before I turn. He’s still dressed in the custom made, well pressed, all black three piece suit from earlier, only now, his tie is miss

MIRAI make to go outside, then I remember that my print on the retina scan hasn't been set yet. I turn in the direction Mason just went, then turn back immediately. Should I go back and ask him to get the door open for me? Should I just stay away? Decisions, decisions…I make up my mind to go ask him when a noise from behind startles me. I turn to find Darth standing there, a quizzical look in his eyes,"Do you need something, ma'm?" He asks quietly.I give him a wide eyed look," What is with all of you and sneaking up on me all the time?!"He backs up as if I've just accused him of bloody murder." My apologies. It wasn't intended."I roll my eyes and turn away," It's fine, Darth. I need the door open. Mason said you can take me on a tour around the property.""Your retina prints have already been set, ma'm. You just need to activate it."I whirl in his direction, completely surprised."Wasn't I supposed to provide that? How did you get it?"Darth's stone cold expression is still

MIRA"What is wrong, baby. Talk to me." Intrigued by his soft tone, my head comes up and I'm once again held captive by those beautiful gray orbs. It takes me a while to regain my equilibrium."Uh, I just had a little heartache for a while. I'm fine now." I hold my breath, hoping he believes my little tale. I've always been a shitty liar.Mason's eyes narrow over my face and I almost break out in cold sweat. He will come to find out about my hatred for the mafia sooner or later when it's my turn to tell my story. I don't want to face my wars earlier than I have to."Are you lying to me?" He asks with so much conviction, I can swear he knows I'm lying.I swallow, forcing a small smile."No. Absolutely not. So…your uncle," I say quickly, trying to change the subject, "what happened after that?"His eyes tighten as he once again relives the horror of his past,"He came for me that night."My eyes widen,"What? Like he waltzed into your house and carried you away?"He blinks," No, of c