All Chapters of Fake Marriage To The Billionaire Playboy: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

...Lorenzo came down from his car, running over and helping me out like a kind gentle man. If only his generous act didn't hold such a sad meaning behind it. I stepped down slowly, reaching down as I rubbed my fingers against my already badly bruised ankles, wincing at the twitching pain. He caught sight of me, helping me up and pulling me against his chest without any warning. "You will be alright. I promise." He said in such a soft tone. A voice so soothing it brought comfort to my uncomfortability and aching heart. "Can you walk?" Came his voice for the second time. When I didn't respond immediately, he pulled me at the heat of his rigid chest again, this time he raked his hands through my red hair. "I can try," I answered, softly pushing hard against him. The last thing I wanted from him was his damn pity. I could tell from the look on his face that he wasn't surprised by my abrupt refusal of him although I could already guess he wasn't ready to accept my haughtiness ei

..."I Love you." I'd said.At that moment, as he stared at the innocent, sleepy damsel beside him, he knew instantly he'd made a terrible mistake, one that would hunt him for days. Deep down his conscience wasn't at rest for he'd hurt her unintentionally. He'd succeeded in playing with her feelings.If only he knew she had a thing for someone like him. Then what? His inner mind asked him. It wasn't like he could've backed away. Not even at the last minute, he wouldn't have been able to. He'd given in fully to the beautiful temptation with his full chest, welcoming her with his arms and thereby thinking with his dick instead of his head. He inched away from her, raking his hands through his luxurious hair and sighing heavily. Now he's stuck in the middle of what he'd done.He knew he needed to think. To clear his thoughts. However, he couldn't stop staring at the flawless, beautiful sleeping damsel lying without worry on his bed. Inching forward, he scooped me into his arms. I clu

. . . The housekeeper was done with the day's chores and was dishing out the delicacy she'd prepared for her master. Since today was Friday, she knew the food menu in her daily cooking timetable. As she dished out the meal she couldn't help but wonder what could've gone wrong with the newlyweds, although she didn't mean to be a nosy. She'd served it diligently before going ahead to call for the little madam as her boss had instructed her to. Lorenzo waited patiently and shamelessly for his maidservant to get back to him with some good news but was disappointed when he saw her walking towards him all by herself. He could already guess what the woman had to say even without her saying a word as she bowed in resignation. "I'm sorry, master Cordero but madam says she's not hungry. I don't think she has much of an appetite." She said. What did he expect after shutting her out the way he did about half an hour ago? "I understand. I think she will have one once I'm out of here. I sh

. . . Lorenzo. He parked his car and climbed out of it. He needed alone time with his friends. His companion. They always have a way of making him feel better in difficult times. He needed it now more than ever as he stopped at the revolving door, bringing out his cell phone, he dialled a number. "Hello, buddy." "What's up, pal?! It's been a while. Thought you've forgotten about me now you have someone better to feel the gap that has been missing in your life." He teased him like always. Lorenzo laughed. "I wish it was that easy." He said more to himself, clearing his throat. "I can never forget about you, Rohan. It's nearly impossible. I've just been busy you know. With make-believe." "Ah! That's right. My man. My sworn bro. I've got you covered. Extend my greetings to your wife, the new chick. What's her name again...? So...," Rohan asked. "You mean, Sophie? She's the reason I actually called. We should talk more at our usual hangout. I'll be waiting for you guys. Notif

...Lorenzo.He returned home, showering and changing into his red robe. He took his merlot and stood before the crystal clear window, gazing everywhere across the expansive landscape.The day has been a long one for him. What his body needed at the moment was to have his beauty sleep but his thoughts were scattered all because of her. He couldn't deny his cravings and lustful desire to have her all over again. Just the thought of burying his cock deep into her wet pussy brought a smile on his face. His cock twitched. He shuddered, shaking his head as he took a sip, raking his free hand on his hair. He suddenly began to miss her presence and that was when it actually dawned on him that he'd barely seen her after the fallout they had in the morning. He needed to see her. He wanted to feel her presence around him and without thinking it through, he dropped the crystal glass and started to move. However, he reminded himself he needed a good excuse to show up at her room door for her