All Chapters of Billionaire And His Assistant: Vincent's Hatred: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

This month had passed but it was a painfully long time to spend. Spending each second with a lie to convince Edmond, stopping my heart from confessing and running to him.This whole month was tortuous as I waiting for him without an exact time but then I realized one thing-‘He was waiting for me with the same torment for two years. I grew weary in a month and he waited like that for years…’When that realization sank in, I considered his actions good because I deserve all this. I should have experienced the same thing.But- I was not him and he was not me. If he did, doesn't necessarily mean I would too.We are different.“Hello? Linda? When is he going to return?” Pacing around my room, I called Linda, hoping she would help me. I couldn’t spend a second. It was becoming unbearable now.“I have no idea, Elise. Sorry.” She apologized sweetly.“You are his assistant. Don’t lie to me.” I growled, done with her excused, waiting painfully for him to return and hold me.“I have been order

"What are those, Elise? Who did this?" Papa asked, worried as well when he saw the pictures. "I don't know but someone knows and now… blackmailing me." Whispering, I took a seat, covering half of my face, taking rapid breaths.I have no idea what to do now. "Who could it be? Edmond?" Mama asked, resting her hand over my shoulder."No. He is not the type to commit such acts. He would wreak havoc. Not blackmail. And besides, if it was him, it would have said to leave not stay. This is not Edmond." I reasoned. "Then? Victoria…?" "She is not in America. How could it be him? It has to be someone who wants me to stay here…." Gritting my teeth, I pondered deeply about it and soon the realization of that ‘one’ person who would want me to stay evoked. There was only one person who wouldn’t allow me to leave.Who would want me to stay desperately, it was known who it could be."Elise…?" Rising from my seat, my throat dried, realizing who it could be. Who would have wanted that and I didn

This darkness was my fault. I did this.. To him, to Vincent, to myself. To all of us.I was pacing around the hall, anxiously waiting for Edmond and Vincent to come. I knew something terrible was going to happen tonight.But, avoiding the terrible situation of creeping was unavoidable too. I must accept the actions I have done. There was no running away and tonight. This would end.I would choose my lover over everything else now. I was done with all the boundaries of ethics and my own restrictions. I won’t let it continue further.As I was pacing around, Vincent called me.“Hello, Vincent.” I asked, panicking to fathom what would happen.“Annalise. I am outside. Open the door.” He said and I quickly rushed towards the door and opened it. He was there and I jumped into his arms.“Oh, Vincent, you are here!” Breathless, my hands, without caring about anything else, were wrapped around him.He was taken aback but soon melted into my embrace, “Hey, I am here now. Don’t worry.” He whis

To say she was flabbergasted would be an understatement. Her eyes popped, jaw dropping to hear what she was not prepared for but I was done waiting.“What?” She blinked.She thought she heard me wrong but the seriousness on my face indicated that I was not joking. I was absolutely serious about her.“I said marry me.” I repeated my words firmly, staring deeply into her staggered orbs.Affirming my words so there won’t be a single sign of astonishment on her face. I kept my words sincere and firm.My words were etched. I won’t back away.“Vincent-” Annalise opened her mouth to speak something but I put my hand in the air to dismiss her. I would stay on my words. I was earnest about her and I wouldn’t allow this bond to become further illicit. It was time to make things right. “I am not being emotional or mindless. I am speaking it in all my senses and with all my sincerity. Marry me, Annalise.” I proposed to her.She didn’t expect it but what did I do wrong? This was the perfect tim

ANNALISE. That was the last thing I wanted to happen. Media coming and thrashing my wedding to fulfill their desired TRP. Our lives were not their property to come and make assumptions about us. “What the hell is happening? Who called them, Vincent?” I hissed, running my hand in my hair out of frustration. The more silently and secretly I wanted this to happen, the more people were interrupting our marriage and making it public. I wanted things to be private and away from people's judgment for a few days so I could spend my time peacefully with Vincent but they swore to steal it from me. “I hate them. Why are they involved in our life?” I scowled when we entered his- our apartment, frowning deeply. “How would I know, Annalise? I have no idea. We both wanted to do it peacefully and silently but some asshole made it public.” Vincent shrugged his shoulders calmly, having no idea who it could be. He came closer, taking my hands. Narrowing my eyes in discontent, I gave his hand a t