All Chapters of Two Months With A Billionaire : Chapter 21 - Chapter 29

“Good morning, Sir." Alicia stood and greeted from her desk when Michael came walking in. She had resumed as everyone else. Surely Michael would understand as he also came in late. He was looking from her desk with few files to her face, devoid of any injuries as they were covered up with excessive makeup. She still looked beautiful and it was worriedly surprising, seeing her there in the office exactly four days after the incident. "Aren't you supposed to be home. I thought i gave you a one month's leave." Michael uttered. His mind wondered as to why Alicia couldn't follow a simple order as pertaining to her recovery. She was always proving to be strong headed when all he was doing was for the benefit of herself and her health. And maybe for himself too. "I'm very much fine sir, thank you." She replied, looking him straight in the eyes until he was forced to glance elsewhere. Pathetic man! He couldn’t even look into her eyes because he knew he was guilty as charged, of what her ey

"Oh, my God." Felicia had rushed up to Alicia, enveloping her in a hug. She had hurried hastily to the station the moment her friend had called that she had been arrested. If she had been told by someone that such a thing would happen, then she would have called the person a blatant liar. She had thought Alicia was playing a prank on her at first but when she bursted out crying, she had known for a fact it wasn't cruising at all. Why had Alicia been locked up? She hadn’t even bothered asking but had managed to comfort Alicia into giving the station's address. "Did they touch you?" Felicia looked all over Alicia's body, her eyes scanning for a single mark of beating or torture but there wasn’t any. The makeup on Alicia's face had mixed with sweat and dust, her bruises coming in full view. They were healing faster than expected though. Alicia sure had a good lot of white blood cells. She was strong and immune. "No." Her reply was dull. It was like she had lost all purpose to live

Ella dashed right into the hospital. She didn't care if she was looking out of place or the curious look people gave her as she made hastily made her way to the nurse up desk. Her heart thumped greatly within. "My son! Where is he?" She slammed her hands on the slab, causing the fragile looking nurse to jump up. She was pretty and beautifully small. Looking at the old lady, the nurse's eyes lit up. The tag on her scrub read "Anita Smith". It was obvious she was newly employed or just transferred. It wasn't everyday one got to meet such a big woman who made impacts in the country. "My son! Where is he?" Ella asked again, snapping the young lady to reality. The nurse was just about to fish her phone from her pocket when the old but young looking woman snapped. Ah. Yes. Straight to business. She would ask for a picture later. Clearly her throat, she proceeded to ask her questions with professionalism. "Michael Dalton, yes?" Her mention of his name made her mind dart to how handsome

"Hi, baby!" Diana's voice resonated in her living room. Her eyes lit up the moment Michael walked right into the room. What a surprise! A very big surprise.Diana had always persuaded him to come visit. She had made known that her security guards knew him and he was always welcomed to come over any time, any day. But he hadn't showed up until now. It was indeed a surprise. If it were christmas, she would have said Santa had promised on his word by bringing Michael to her. She stood from where she was seated, legs crossed, hurrying to throw her hands around his neck and kiss him deeply. Michael held up his hand to stop her from doing what she was proposing. Okay, he was still playing hard to get. "Michael, you are here." Diana stated. Her hands were itching to hold on to him. Her voice shivering under his emitting heat as they stood close. Her ears piquing at the soft breath of his. He just made her body shudder in an active sensation. "Michael!" She whispered and inched a bit cl