All Chapters of Oops! Caught By The Psychopath Billionaire : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Jessica POV The way he stares at me drag my hair terrifies me, he didn't stop there though, he still went ahead to give the tip of my hair to a maid hoping she would be the one to do the dragging job if I didn't give him the answer he needed. I bet the lady whom he had given the tip of my hair to drag is scared of what Maxwell would do to her if she didn't drag it as well as scared of what I would do to her if she eventually dragged it when Maxwell give the command. It's a choice in between punishment and death, he then decide to pick punishment instead of death, I thought still on my needs pleading for him to let me go which I knew he wouldn't until he has what he is looking for. The answer to his questions which I don't think I would be giving it out. I had thought her getting pregnant while he thought he give her pills everytime would make him throw her out or even question where she got the baby from then anonymously, I would tag one of the his guards as the father. A

Maxwell POV Viewing every bit of the image on my phone, the anger building right inside of me wouldn't want to die down even when I held unto a glass cup on my table, it fell out straight from my hold landing to the floor with a loud thud making me hold the table for support but the last image for my heart sinking. Ladies ate all the same, I had thought I have found someone I can call mine but the , I didn't realize I was sharing same person with someone whom I didn't know. The last image has a message which says how sure I am that the child is mine? Same messages that has been popping up into my phone for a two days now but I had thought it was a prank from someone which I didn't pay attention to. What a shameless thing, the one whom I was proud of turned out to be a whore in disguise, she had come thinking she can get away with creating hole in my heart, duping me and running away, she must think it's that do easy to penetrate and leave the way she entered, I thought with my

Maxwell POV *FLASH BACK END* For the rest of my two years in that school, I used it to heal and train myself into an emotionless heartless being. A big time play who doesn't give two f@cks about the female gender. I had always thought they are the same thing but only hiding in-between different shapes, skin color and height. But meeting Kimberly, she slipped in without warning or red flags that I thought she is the one I have been waiting to all these while only for her to show me what a bitch she could be bust she dares bring back memories and unleash old wound only feed on them . Thinking about these alone as the memories of us together wouldn't stop flooding my head. Her smile, her tears, those romantic moment together till the happiness we both shared together especially when I learnt she is pregnant. How sure am I that the child belongs to me? I must have thought I met a rare gem where as, I was blessed with the worst of all ladies playe

Betty POV After long and hot session of love making and pleasure giving by him, I was really happy he made love to me even though it's on the floor not a bed or even the couch but still, I was grateful no one interrupted this time around unlike the way call did the other day. Although, his phone kept on ringing that I feared he might do the sane again but surprisingly,he paid a deaf ears to it and finish up with me before collapsing to the floor besides him while I rock his hair to his back making him crawl into my embrace as we both breath in and out. After some moment, I checked the time realizing it's almost 9pm which is really late for him to be outside and also it would be really bad if he should sober up while in my embrace here in his office, he might do something nasty which I won't be able to handle. I thought getting him up even though he moan silently not wanting to leave. Getting him dressed was more difficult than I thought but I was able to do that in less than

Kimberly POV Waking up to the sound of birds chirping, I began to wonder what sort of dream land I am for birds to be the one waking me while I gently roll over but surprisingly, it's cold, very cold and hard. The bed isn't what I thought it should be while the brightness coming from the four Conner of the room got harder than I had thought. I have never been woken up with such brightness before neither have I ever woke up on a rough, hard and cold bed using my hand as pillow instead of the normal fluffy pillows I do lay on. I bet I was cold through out the night with the way I could feel myself curled up. I thought finally turning around only for me to be welcome by river making my eyes flee open while gasping for air but I ended up drinking it the More. Let say I use good ten minutes to balance myself in the water before I decide to swim to the shore only then did I realize it's was a pool all these while. Don't tell me this is where I spent my night? I thought looking aro