All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Unwanted Bride: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

( Jordan’s POV )The private jet landed in New York at exactly 8:1o pm. I removed my seat belt and moved out of the jet. I walked briskly to the Limousine waiting for me. I was really exhausted after a long day in Chicago. I have been gone for three days. I went there for a business meeting and the launching of my new hotels in Chicago. I was supposed to arrive in New York earlier this morning but I had to stay back to close the deals I have in Chicago. I got the deal and after signing the contract, the jet took off from Chicago at exactly 5 pm.The driver came out and took the suitcase from me. He opened the door for me and I hopped in. He dropped the suitcase beside him as he got in. We drove off.All I want to do now is take a hot bath, eat and go to bed. I have an appointment with Alexandertomorrow morning by 10 am, so I need to be up early to prepare the contract before his arrival.I am also hoping to talk to him about the award, to see if he can help in anyway. Anytime I think

( Tessa's POV )Trevor stood up and walked to where I was seated. "Good."He goes to the back and puts his face next to my shoulder. I stared back at his face, wishing it was Jordan."Your father isn't picking my calls anymore", He whispered close to my ears and moved away abruptly.The action reminded me of how tense I am whenever Jordan is around and whenever I feel his breath on my skin. I close my eyes to shut the thoughts away."He is angry", I told him."I have an offer to make for you to be married to Jordan", he uttered and moved to the bar side where there are varieties of wines. He picked one up and poured it into two glasses.I watched him as he moved back to sit, placing the glass of wine before me and gulping his."What offer?" I picked the glass up and sip a little wine from it, watching him from the transparent glass.The offer to make my son yours while you give me what I want." He smirked.I am beginning to think otherwise. Why is he saying while I give him what I wan

( Jordan’s POV )Lucy picks mother's call. It's been three days since I have seen my mother. I want to tell her about the pregnancy and I wish I could see her reaction after I must have told her but I can't go home. I have a busy schedule at work and I might go home late again.I want to know how she will feel about accepting the baby, hoping she will no longer pressure me about getting married."Madam is in the bathroom", she informs me. "Ok, tell her I called", I say to her."I will, sir", she responds. I am about to hang up when I hear her voice."Is it Jordan?" I hear her ask."Yes, madam", Lucy gives the phone to her."Son?" She calls loudly."Mother?" I call back with a smile. Hearing her voice gives me joy and peace. "How are you?""I am fine, love", She answers. "Any news?"I am imagining how curious she is to know the reason for my call. "Yes, there is.""Have you found someone?" She questions.I scratch my head nervously. "Not really, mom.""Why are you calling?" She demand

( Jordan’s POV )I wonder why this woman keeps pushing her daughter into the devil's wrath. She might be the winner now but I ain't started with her yet. I am letting her win solely because of my mother. I am not a man of commitments and I want no form of commitment whatsoever.I am going to torture her daughter till she decides to leave on her own free will.This is just the beginning of our game, I muse to myself, about to get to work when the door bursts open.I raise my head to see who the intruder is for the second time today. I know it won't be Mrs. Madeline because she is not one to miss her appointments and missing an appointment like this means something urgent came up.Chloe rushes in too, following the man behind. I am not surprised to see the face of the man. I have been expecting him, ever since father told me he was back. I knew he was going to come show off his arrogant self to me."Hello, Jordan. Long time, no see", he grins widely like an idiot.Chloe is breathing ha

( Jordan's POV )After Damien left, I could no longer concentrate on my work. I tried doing something else to wave the distraction away but nothing was working.My mind kept drifting to what happened between Damien and me and our conversation. I tried Madeline's number to ask why she missed the appointment but it wasn't going through. She was a middle-aged woman of 50 and not just a business partner but also a friend. She has businesses in Greece and we have a partnership with one of her car companies. I already told Tristan when he came to my office to help me with the truth about Cassie's baby paternity. He said it wasn't going to be possible unless the lady was present in the hospital for the prenatal diagnosis to be carried out on her. I want to be sure of everything before taking her to my mother.I don't want to raise my mother's hope in vain and I know I will let Cassie go once it is confirmed that the baby isn't mine, I have no business with her anymore.I told Tristan to go