All Chapters of I Don't Want To Live With A Billionaire: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Mom and Dad stand next to each other mesmerized by what they are seeing in front of them. Needless to say that my mother is star-struck by this tall, handsome guy with great physique and charming smile. Today’s not the first time she saw him but this time, they really go face to face. “I just saw you on TV recently. You looked good on that show but you look even better in person,” she said like she was a big fan. “Thank you, Auntie. You’re more beautiful up close,” Bobby said. He starts to court to her. As for my dad who calls himself the standard of male beauty, which of course is only a joke to me and my sister, he’s eyes are glued to that precious pig that’s smelling so good from inside its box. It shames the pork belly lechon he waited for a week to be delivered. I woke up early this morning to prepare fresh fruit salad and juices for lunch but my parents woke up way earlier. Mom was excited to welcome our first guest since the lockdown began while Dad was surely excited f

Mom, Ally, and I stare at this tall basket of imported luncheon meat, corned beef, Spanish sardines, and other canned goods that are not readily available in regular groceries. “Please don’t touch it. I will send it back,” I told them. “Send it back? After I brought it here, you would just send it back?” Ally asked. “Sorry, I don’t want to receive these items,” I said. “What's the matter with you? If you don’t want it, I’ll bring it home,” Ally said. “I heard Ally. Is she here now?” Dad asked coming down from their room upstairs. We let him see the basket of canned goods. “What is that?” he asked. “Hon, it’s obviously food basket with all imported canned goods,” Mom said. “Where did that come from?” he asked. “I came from lunch with Audrey’s former boss. He asked me to deliver this to her,” Ally said. Dad couldn’t help but burst in laughter. “The young billionaire we were talking about during lunch today?” he asked. Mom and I nodded. “What was he thinking? We can buy

For the first time, I witness Bobby desperately needing some comforting. It must have been bad back in Quim’s office. “Let’s leave,” I told him. We quietly entered the car and he started driving without saying a word. “Do you want to go to a drive thru? Burger, coffee, anything,” I asked. “I’ll bring you home,” he said. “And you’re going home too after you drop me off, right?” I asked. “I have to meet someone. It’s business,” he said. “Alright. Just drive carefully,” I said. We are almost near my house but he still hasn’t said anything about what happened during the sudden meeting with Quim. “If you are ready to talk about it, I’m ready to listen. I’ll drop everything and listen to you,” I said. Bobby nodded. He looks so sad and disappointed. Not even my presence could cheer him up. “Please don’t think that I’m setting you aside. There are just some things that I have to take care myself, okay?” he said. We had a quick kiss before I get out of the car. It’s more of a

Maybe it’s just me who feels that everything is going fast but I really think it really is running faster than the normal speed. Bobby’s behavior towards me makes me feel like he is already convinced that we will end up together. It’s not weird though. After all, I didn’t enter this relationship just to hang out with him. “You’re back early,” Mom said as soon as I opened the door. “I’ve things to prepare for my first day at work on Monday,” I said. “Where’s Bobby?” she asked. “I told him to leave already. I thought you were still hearing mass online,” I said. “We woke up late and didn’t catch the start of the mass so we skipped it today,” she said. I tried to talk to her with other things as I don’t want any questions about my random sleepover at Bobby’s parents’ house. I went to my room to change clothes. For some reason, I miss my room and my bed. Bobby’s bed was so comfy but with the subtle pressure from Auntie Blessy on some expectations makes me want to forget that I

Call it weird, surprising, exciting but for some reason, I got up early effortlessly. In fact, I was even one minute earlier than the alarm. I feel so light, inspired, and ready to start my professional life all over again. Bobby’s on time too. He arrived to pick me up five minutes before six in the morning. He looks so fresh and handsome as always. “You look so pretty and radiant,” he complimented me right away. “Thank you. You’re a dapper. Do you have an important meeting today?” I asked. “You guessed it right,” he said. “Is it about that issue?” I asked. “We are hoping to resolve it today. So, good luck to both of us,” he said. “I feel good about today. I have no doubt that this day will turn out well,” I said. “But you look so differently pretty today. Are you excited to work now?” he said. Honestly, even I couldn’t believe how joyous I am feeling today. There’s not a drop of that fear that was almost consuming me last weekend. “I must be excited. I am conditioni