All Chapters of A Baby For The Billionaire: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

BRIANNA'S POVI FELT A lungful of air escaped me. I'd been shocked and startled by his voice and the way the light came on that I would have fallen to my butt on the bed.Instead I teetered backward and steadied myself, of course I had left him in the room when I barged out twenty-five minutes ago but then I had not expected to see him wallowing in the darkness.“Fuck! What did you do that for ?" I asked, looking at him vexed with how he had acted.My stomach tightened when I saw the look on his face, I swallowed hard at the darkness that I felt his eyes, he was angry and filled with so much anger.It got me thinking it was more than the slap, that certainly was enough to drive any man to anger, I had acted stupid and had come back to apologize but with the state I was meeting him—The way he looked at me made me tingle everywhere. I spun around as I looked around at the state of the room that looked as if someone got into a fight with him– It could have been a fight after all– A fi

BRIANNA'S POVTHAT SPARK from, life the spark you get when you feel anxiety or when you are overwhelmed with anonymous emotions that came with it, I could feel every bit of it now. I could feel every bit of that emotion, that spark from having to see Stormy again, but at the same speed that it had come bursting through through me like a strong whirlwind it was receding.As I got back to my ward, I laid on the bed to ponder about everything that had happened, the fact that I had seen him again could not be the ignored at it took majority of my heart in a way I didn't quite understand, he sure looked different perhaps the fact he was rich now spoke length.It felt silly thinking of another man while mine was in the room down the hallway but could blame me, I was not used to this new Changed Michel, not matter how I tried to see things differently there was this fear of what happens when he changes back to the old version of himself.The fact that he had been jealous, jealous enough to—

BRIANNA'S POVMICHELSON was starting to show me a part of himself that I had thought didn't exist, he was like a converted devil, who was washed of all of his sins and the truth was in a way I was buying into everything he was doing or had been saying over the last couple of days.At first I had thought he would be be back to his old self after everything again, each night I be expecting him to disappear into oblivion as he had always done but he was settled on making sure I was disappointed at the end of it all each of those times I walked into the room.and found him right there in a corner of it , drinking or busy with his phone.I was getting all the attention I wanted and this time it was from both mother and child for the first ever that I had been staying with the Trevor's.That part that she had told me existed before his father's death was beginning to see the light, it was leaving the recessive part of his consciousness where it had laid dormant and was coming to the more do

BRIANNA'S POVASIDE THE SOUND of music that drifted through the car as we made our way to the function all I could feel was silence , silence so cold that it could be chipped at with an ice pick if we let it.In a way it seemed as though we were dealing with our diverse thoughts and it was eating us deeply at the same time.I wondered what he was thinking about, and that was all that was making me quiet. It took a few glances to where he was to know he was deeply engulfed in a plague of thoughtful silence and in a way I felt it could have been infectious as I was feeling the same way soon enough as it had spoken.A lot of thoughts came to my mind and I wondered which of all I could pick. Did he want us to go back home? Perhaps he had changed his mind or was it the fact that he was deep in thought about the bad things he had done?The thought kept creeping through my mind, as I was experiencing many thoughts as wellbut I couldn’t say I would take it back.As we hit the road I loo

BRIANNA'S POVTHE BEST kisser, kiss from the soul, and Michel did it so perfectly he kissed me from the depth of his soul.All I could do was watch, with my fluttering eyelids and fading heart, till soon with my hands warm upon his face I was imitating this beautiful artwork we were both painting.Two lovers in the middle of the park, under a cozy night, stealing kisses while only the night watched.It did seem almost perfect when I thought about it, with my lips that appeared as though it was clefted right into him, it wasn't our first kiss or maybe second but was that one kiss that came from the heart, the one that was certain to change the course of everything and he did it so perfectly.Time appeared to be frozen and I could feel every bit of the second that ticked on his lips,I could feel it running down and racing with my heart, I could feel it body , soul and spirit.At that moment I didn't care if anyone was watching, I just felt like kissing this man— I felt the need to kiss