All Chapters of Billionaire’s Substitute Mistress: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

PERSY It had to be my ears. Perhaps it was the hunger? I stuffed more bread into my mouth, just as a flashy BMW pulled up beside this man, whom I was now realizing that I had seen on our neighbor's faulty TV once. Though the screen of the TV was half-blind back then, I remembered seeing him clearly on the good side of the TV; I also recalled how my neighbor gushed over him. Apparently, this man was one of New York's hottest eligible billionaires. What did he want from me? Someone alighted the BMW, he wore the same ‘uniform’ as the first man whom I now recognized as the billionaire's driver. "What do you mean 'come with you'? I don't even know you…" You could be a serial killer, I thought, but I knew better than to say it out loud. Somehow, my eyes locked with the new driver's, who gave me a once over before exclaiming with shock in his eyes, "Holy Son!" I moved back a bit at the exclamation, but the billionaire in front of me just looked at me with a straight face, his eyes judg

PERSYOne hundred and fifty dollars was a big deal, there was no need to look at me like that. I let Aiden show me the different spots where I needed to sign and I did the necessary signings. I had almost forgotten my signature, because I rarely used it for anything. We hardly got enough food to start worrying about signatures. Even Trevor hardly needed my signature for anything; we lived in the same province, and his place was just slightly more comfortable than our rented flat which I got thrown out of immediately my parents died—two years ago.It seemed so long ago now. I had stayed with Trevor for two years, until he finally decided I was a burden and threw me out a month ago, too. It would only be a matter of time before I got discarded by Aiden as well, but at least I would be leaving with enough money to start a new life afterward."… are you even listening?" Aiden's sharp tone brought me back to reality, and I quickly donned a smile, trying to appear chill. Only thing was tha

PERSY I fully expected the creak sound that came from the door. In fact, I had freshened up and changed into neat set of clothes—jogger pants and a simple t-shirt, because of this. At least, if Aiden came around and decided that he wanted me to call his dad back and apologize, I had to look better, so the man could actually listen to me speak. "Who is it?" I asked, even if I knew that the only person who could access the room without knocking was Aiden. There was no answer; not that I had expected one, anyways. The door opened in seconds and Aiden materialized in front of it, all dressed in a gray suit and equally gray pants that matched his eyes, with his briefcase in his left hand. His cologne filled the room instantly, making me dizzy with fear, so much that I even began to murmur a quick prayer. He slammed the door shut behind him, his cold eyes meeting mine at once. I stopped the murmuring immediately, afraid he would call it something else. "Oh hey!" I called out, wearing a

PERSYI loved my new life. It could be a bit boring at times, and I did admit that I actually needed a friend or two, but for the most part, my life was going great. Just this afternoon, I ordered some designer wears online and proceeded to sit on the bed with some chicken wings in hand, resting against the headboard, legs crossed while watching a show on the laptop I got from Sam the other day. Aiden had already sent my first pay and it was barely two weeks into the contract. 150,000 dollars! I cried for a full hour, before sucking it up and dancing around the room like a maniac.I tried to call Aiden to say thank you, but he did not pick up, instead, he sent a text message which told me to send a text if I really needed something. I spent hours re-reading my text message to avoid being jabbed by him, and still, when I finally sent the message which consisted of just two short sentences, he sent another message correcting my tenses. I had been so close to sending him a ‘fuck you’ te

AIDEN "Sir, promise me you won't do anything rash when you see this." I faintly heard Sam say from the other side of my desk, but I was too busy concluding a transaction, so I said nothing in response. A few minutes later, I heard him speak again, "I'm so sorry to interrupt your work, Sir, but there is something very important that you need to know." "Why can't it wait, Sam? Can you not see how busy I am?" I finally looked up from my laptop, though very slowly, my voice full of annoyance. "I am truly very sorry, Sir." He bowed his head in respect, then went on, "Your dad has been calling, and I think it is regarding the act that happened a few hours ago. I'm afraid Pers… I mean, Kassie—your girlfriend has succeeded in breaking the internet." I sat straighter, all my attention now fully focused on Sam who stood with his hands behind his back, right in front of my office desk. He did not need me to tell him to carry on, as he already knew he had me now. But of course. This was abou