All Chapters of A Deal With the Arrogant Billionaire : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The summer sun felt like a hearth-side shawl. As Yara walked into the car Grayson had sent to pick her up, the cool feel of the breeze on her skin was a contrast to the scorching sun.She sighed in satisfaction as she listened to the song playing on the stereo. Today was going to be a busy one for her.Grayson had informed her that there was no need wasting time and waiting for his parents consent. He was going to speak louder with his actions. So they'd be aware of how serious he was about not having anything to do with Tiffany. But Yara had asked the driver to take her to the weaver service center where the students of Textile designing alongside those of Fashion designing were asked to get to, by seven am today for practical. This was where she was returning from, with the intention of branching at Oscaris Fashion Company headquarters before going back home to finish up parking her stuffs. And then leave for Grayson's house.The weaver service center that had been to was definite

A petite red haired lady on a sapphire blue jumpsuit and black heels walked out of the office two doors away from Mrs Greene's. The front curls of her hair dangled as she walked straight to the office between that of the CEO and Mrs Greene, without sparing Yara a glance. Yara decided she must be the assistant secretary. She walked quickly towards the door where she stood inches away from, few minutes ago.Tucking a stray hair behind her right ear, she knocked on the door thrice and pushed it open. The man must have been exhausted to meet with anyone now. But it was his order that she should go see him whenever she comes around. Yara stared at Mr Fel briefly as she walked towards his desk. His eyes were glued on her as well. She never really thought she had checked this man out before. Perhaps, she noticed stuffs like him being a brunet. His aquiline nose and tanned skin. But right now she was seeing a digger version of her boss. His rich brown hair was handsomely styled to suit

Yara scrunched her nose in disgust. She wondered if Grayson had intentionally kept it there or the previous owner of the room left it behind. She didn't know why, but she was believed strongly that the room belonged to someone else. She hoped it wasn't who she was thinking of? If at all Grayson happened to have kept it there then he must be a pervert. She leaned over and used the tip of her fingers to pick the condom. It wasn't yet used. And for this, she couldn't be more grateful for.Tossing it away inside the empty trash can, she decided she'd talk to him about this sometime. Definitely not now as she didn't want to give him the impression that she hard to please or ungrateful. She didn't want to take chances so she firmly decided not to push this under the carpet. When Cara answered Yara's call, the first thing she noticed was the sour face of her best friend. And also the change in the decor of her room. "Yo! What's up with your grumpy face?" Cara laughed.Yara pouted. "Condo

It was the first time she ever entered his room. And it never crossed her mind that something as trival yet painful as a cut on the thumb could grant her a free ticket to his room.The first aid wasn't in the kitchen where it usually was. As Grayson had searched around before it muttered cuss words about forgetting to bring it back to where it usually was.Yara requested to wait in the kitchen for him. But his grip on her hand never went lose. Eventually, they climbed the stairs and here she was seated on the black couch in his room as she waited for him to get the first aid box.His room was quite neat but no matter what luxury item that was fitted into the room, it looked empty and dull in Yara's eyes.She stared at the grey wall. She nearly shrieked within her, not wanting to believe that they were actually people who lives were all black, white and grey.Grayson was a typical of example of such people. She first heard about them from Cara who once told her about the state of Micha

Yara entered her room to find her boxes there. It must have been moved either when she was in the kitchen or dining room. She didn't see anyone carrying any of her stuff which made her wonder who took it up for her. She sat down on the edge of the bed, cracking her knuckles. When she stormed inside the room, her plan was to quickly gather the few stuffs she had and move down to any spare room there. But her boxes have already been moved up and she couldn't carry them down again. Annoyance and frustration made her sigh deeply. She didn't know what to do again. It suddenly dawned on her that she was the one going to regret those words she said back there when they were a word exchange. She had been acting a bit entitled and rude. Tiffany was his girlfriend so if she had a room adjacent to his, it wasn't a big deal.Quietly she stood up and locked the door. She hoped Grayson would forget about her this night and not check her room to know if she had moved. It had to be her pregnancy