All Chapters of A Game With The Billionaire : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Emma blinked, forcing the words out of her mouth, standing beside the door were two huge men, like really huge men with those muscles and all, it scared her. She wanted to hide somewhere right now.She did what was unthinkable, she shut the door on them, they tried to say something, but she slammed the door immediately, she could deal with them later.Jeremy.She ran over to him, "Get dressed." She bit her lips in utter shock, her hands rimming through her nails. Oh dear, let someone come to her aid."Why?" He looked so sexy, the towel wrapped around his dry hair. He moved closer. "Why do I need to get dressed?"She smacked his bare chest, which really was composed of lots of muscles. Gosh, so strong, she whimpered in the pain of his totally hard muscles chest and screamed. "My brothers! They are right outside." She should have known better than not to trust that sneaky snail of a sister, Sabrina never kept secrets. Damn.She texted her younger sister last week and told her she offici

Jeremy met up with his brothers, hell, he would never visit them during work hours, but Jason, that guy had texted them asking they meet up.So, he strides into the bakery, his heart still pumping from the last text he received from Emma, she said that she has no idea of who wears that fur.Maybe his brother knows something about it? He doubted on his way towards their seat, as far as he knew, those idiots knew nothing about fashion sense, their fashion senses were as dry as log."Jeremy." He could hear his eldest brother, Edward's voice, "Come here right now."He shrugged, before flopping himself into the seat, acknowledged them before they spank you, so he just gave them a nod. "Jason." He turned towards the eldest, "Edward.""I think you have to tell us everything that's happening," Edward's voice rang into his ears, it's calm with that elder brother warning, but still a part of him scolded Jeremy."Yeah, maybe I would if you start to take me more seriously." Being the youngest bro

Wait, pause. Rewind then blink.How badly she wanted to do that, but again she didn't have any power, so she settled for frowning with her brows. Her eyes narrowed, "What is this?"His eyes dashed off, slowly he placed the phone on the table. His hands crossed together, something felt unmistakably wrong. "Emma. Please answer me." He croaked out. His voice sounded pained."What? No. Why in the hell would I need to do that?" Her voice shook with anger, first why was he even accusing her of taking his game? Fine, somehow the game ended up in her company. What the fuck?She had nothing to do with that.She crouched closer, but he stared at her with eyes full of pain. "Emma. Just say something."She wanted to part her lips together, yell, at least just say something, but her brain failed her. The ability to generate the words hitched in her throat.And the only thing she could do was blink and shake her head.Damn. Emma. Blinking and waving your head won't do you any good. Moron. Shit.He

The next day, Emma woke up to the sound of her phone ringing.It was nearly eight in the morning when the fucking phone rang loudly on her besides, swirling up from the bed. She mumbled something, swiped it without even checking the caller ID and said quite briskly."What?""Good morning to you too." Sam's voice ringed into the cell, though not delightfully, "Emma. Something's wrong.""What?" She said, Her heart was thumping, she couldn't even get any sleep last night just by thinking of everything that happened. "Elizabeth is dead." The words sounded foggy. Emma wasn't sure she heard it right, because her stomach twisted badly.Her eyes brimming with some sort of liquid."Pardon?" She said, Yeah, that was it, she didn't hear it right, she tended not to hear things early in the morning, but again, this was Samantha's voice, sharp as day.A devastated sigh, "Emma. I know it's hard, we are still running the autopsy, but before then, do try to take care of yourself. I will call later an

The moment that Emma descended from the stage, the interviewer bounced over to her, her face so pleading. Who could blame the poor soul? She had offended Emma Roberts in front of the camera."Ma'am, I am so sorry, please pardon me." She toggled behind Emma, clutching the tablet towards her chest, her eyes brimmed with tears.Emma turned to look at her on her way to the door, "It's okay.""It's not okay." The woman dabbed her eyes, letting herself appear more pathetic in Emma's eyes. "It wasn't really my intention to ask such a deep question, I just thought that-""If you asked. You might get a bonus, and boom suddenly you get famous for finding out about Emma's love life?" Emma's voice was thick, as she waved her hand up in the air.The woman parted her lips in sheer doubt, her poor heart would probably be racing right now."Am I wrong?" Emma said thickly."No. Ma'am." The woman sniffed, her face that was filled with make-up seemed smudged with tears. "Please forgive me. I might lose