Lahat ng Kabanata ng Daddy Is A Rich CEO: Kabanata 181 - Kabanata 190

Zoey gazed at the bottle of wine in her hands, before she placed it firmly on the table, her eyes darting around. Don't let him know you are fucking looking, just keep your gaze elsewhere, don't fucking look."So?" Zoey was glad he spoke first, she wasn't sure she would say a word considering all that happened. His flew towards the stairs, straining his voice. "Is Zara asleep?"Was she supposed to be angry at this man or the other way round, she had said some awful words at him, and hell, she needs to apologize.She thought of putting on a smile, but it didn't work, her jaw wouldn't just obey, her lips wouldn't even twitch upward. "Yeah." She was hopeless, oh universe, please just freaking help me. I don't even know who I am anymore."Stella tucked her to bed." She wiped her hands over her face, she might as well just be honest right now, "Stella's a god to me, she stays here until midnight before she goes to her own home." And, then she scoffs, her chest heaving up, "Sometimes, I don

Earlier, Miranda took a few things and forced them into her backpack, one: a torchlight, because only hell knows that she would need that, some snacks, a pillow (she forced that there too)Her mother's words was simple: spend the night with your sister, else. I will silt your throat, and because she so much values her dear throat, she was already at the front door.A part of her wanted to see her elder sister, Haylee again, because for some reason, her sister was part of them who understood her, like really deeply.Her sister knew about her condition, and her meds, she knew most practically everything about her, and thinking that one Zoey Hart has exposed her sister's condition, she couldn't help but feel another wave of anger.Just you wait, Zoey Hart, I am coming for you.She bursts the door like the queen she was, swinging her backpack into the door man's face, because he was a door man, and what else was his job than to grab her backpack?She couldn't see his face clearly, but sh

Stella told herself she would work only if she called Zoey, but the latter seems to hate her now, because she wasn't answering her calls, and then. She did send countless messages, but Zoey hadn't answered, but then she remembered that Zoey was with Dexter the other day.When she flipped in, she only planned to surprise Zoey, but she didn't know that she was already with a visitor, and she had rushed out of there embarrassed, blushing faces and an angel that said:Stella. You are too innocent for this.She fell back on her office chair, taking in a silent exhale, trapped here for only forty minutes, she wanted to get the fuck out of here, but remembering that she just got here five minutes ago made her grunt again.She wasn't in the mood to work today, so she just leaned on her chair imagining tons of nonsense.She heard a quiet knock on her office door, immediately, she logged out of her laptop, striking her gaze upward, surprisingly to see another person walking into her office."Sk

Zoey woke up on a Saturday morning, groaned into her pillow, sighed, flipped from the bed, let the angry morning sun hit her hard."Just five more minutes." She grumbled, the pillow placed on her face, "I promise to wake up." Her bed was messy, yet she pulled the strand of blanket she could."Mother! Mother!" She heard a shrill voice, ignoring it. Her mind yelled, but when the shadow filled her blurry sight. She bounced out of bed, panting heavily.The moment she saw a pair of familiar blue eyes staring at her, she sighed, before slumping back on the bed. "Zara." She let out a groan, "Is it morning already?""I guess." The little girl bounced happily, before flopping on the bed right next to her mother.Zoey pulled her closer, inhaling the sweet scent of muffins in her daughter's hair. Now, she craved that, tickling her in the stomach, she said. "Tell me, honey, what did you do yesterday?"The little girl rolled her hair backward and laughed due to her mother's giggling, "Mother. Stop

Zoey has a few tricks off her sleeve, come find the daddy of her baby, who knows? He might be right there, looking at her. She even prayed, prayed for the daddy to show up magically just like that.Stella hated bars, but still, she came, and she could have never loved her best friend more.They arrived. They walked in.Like the fucking queens they were.Her eyes scanned the area, oh yeah. She hates this place too, the dainty smell and all, she already regrets it, but if this could find her the daddy of her baby, then, fucking why not?Her eyes scanned around the room, roaming, roaming then in landed on the man she wasn't even prepared to see, her plan was to run, she couldn't meet him now, or not fucking now, but then Sky who have been seating with him all along yelled between the loud hip-pop music."Zoey baby, over here!" That fragile voice boomed back at her, his voice was loud. Oh now everyone was staring at her, with pressed lips and raised brows probably wondering whether she wa