All Chapters of Married to the Billionaire : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"How'd you know I was here?", I asked him as I played with the black cord on the phone."Why are you there?", he asked me as I stretched my arm out and I seemed to not know the answer. He asked me a question with a question and yet I felt I already knew the answer to the first one."He's the only one who knows where she is, she's the only family I have", I told him over the phone. I had been so excited when we first started looking, the foster system is messy especially that she's never been adopted. The fact that it had been a month and still nothing angered me to pieces. I had learned that maybe the most reasonable ways aren't the most ethically safe, but I wanted her to be there and as the wedding neared it feared me everyday where she was and if she knew that there was someone out there in this big, bad world that cared about her."Hey, you have me and we can start our own family, we can get some dogs and in a couple of years we can have our own little family", he comforted me

His lips dragged across my neck, his hands roamed under my tight black dress, and his eyes never left my face as he pinned me against the bathroom stall of the beach we had visited. I grabbed for his tie as he devoured my lips."Let's get a room", he whispered so gently against my lips and I nodded feeling that urging in my stomach. He redid his tie and dragged my hand along to the front desk."Mr. Clementé I'll show you to the room", the worker said as she smirked and winked at him, he pulled me alongside him as I leaned against his shoulder."That won't be necessary", he took the room key and we dashed off to the room. He slammed me against the room as he fumbled with the key and tried to place it into the holder and just as it opened, I saw the room. There were rose petals leading up to the bed and a large bottle of champagne and fruit left on the tray."This is-", I began talking as Nolan's lips interfered, he kissed me passionately as I began to unbutton his shirt, he worked

"Nolan there are people out there", his impatient hands wandered underneath my flowing sundress. He had secluded me into a room, with a bed surprisingly. The plane turned suddenly and I was pushed onto the bed, and all Nolan could do was smile as he watched the plane work for him."They won't hear a thing", he comforted me but I wasn't stupid. His hands continued as I began laughing as he pushed against my underwear finding the opening."Yeah like the hotel", I breathed heavily as his fingers glazed across my sweet spot, he noticed my extravagant moan and continued with his sweet serenading torture."Are we having sex in the sky?", I chuckled as I held in my breath waiting for his fingers to tingle my sensations over the top."Yes we are", he said as he dove his fingers back into my underwear peaking through the sides."Let's get this dress off you", he began to remove it as his fingers went to my stomach and he saw it, the red gash that striped across my torso. His fingers trace

"I'm sorry I'm tired and I can't think straight and I can't tell you I can't just trust me I love you and I trust you", he spoke as I re-examined his red bloodshot eyes and helped him to bed. He soundly went to sleep with me cuddling next to him. He had acted unreasonable and this secret he had, sounded big but I trusted him enough knowing that it had nothing to do with me.A doorbell sounded from the door as I nudged Nolan trying to get up and when I saw the time I realized I was late."I was going to have dinner with some friends, I should let you sleep", I added as he stuck a shirt on and came outside of the door as I rushed to slip on a dress.Nolan's POVShe dragged me out of bed without a word, I was curious to wonder how the girl who had been closed off and wouldn't let a single soul help her was now making friends with everyone who passed her. There they were the men, and I knew as I saw Natalie peeking from the side she expected me to say hello."I'm Nolan nice to meet y

"We have a child together, is that not amazing, Lorelai", he said as my stomach regurgitated. His voice dipped in and out of a high to a low frequency. His words went up and down just like his attitude."What is happening dad, look at me I'm not mom, she's dead, she died years ago", I tried to get him to realize the big difference, between me and her. He wouldn't see it."These games Lorelai, where are these filthy ideas coming from?", he said as I shuddered my face away from his peering eyes."Don't you understand mom is dead, you're sick", I spat at him. His voice was cold and he quickly began searching in the back for something. He seemed frantic as he pulled the car over to the side."DID YOU TAKE IT, GIVE IT THE HELLBACK, YOU BITCH", he yelled as he went to the back seat and started cussing me out percussively. He tossed the seats up and the blankets that scattered the back seat and just as I saw what he held in his hand, how he admired it so much, I realized why he was lik