All Chapters of My Sporty Billionaire: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

BLAZE'S POVI decided to ignore her call as I didn't want to hear whatever she had to say. She was unpredictable and recalling what she did when she was still living under the same roof with me was appalling.As I was about to start the car, my phone rang again and I discovered it was Stephanie who was calling again."Ugh!" I sighed.Then I picked up my phone and answered the call."I don't see why you should call me again.""Don't be so harsh, blaze." She said, calmly.So she could still be calm after doing what she did to me. She is a real witch who doesn't deserve forgiveness in any way."Hello?""What do you want?" I questioned."I just need to see you for something important. Something I think you really need to hear.""I'm tired of falling into your traps. I'm sick of it! I am not interested in hearing anything about it." I said, in between my teeth."It's about your father, blaze."“What do you have to say about my father again? You want to say some crap about how he wanted you

CARAMEL’S POVI was just tired of being treated like trash. I deserve to be treated better than that. I am not lesser than a human so why should I be treated like trash? I am certain that if he acts towards me just like a tennis player would act to his coach, it is certain that it won’t bring the taunts I’m shown.Then I turned back to him. He was clearly hurt and I blocked my heart from feeling guilty. Why would I feel guilty when he ought to be the one in that shoe? He had everything and I had only my brother. I had only my skills as well to feed me.“The dreaded week is this coming week and it would be…”“Save it!” He interrupted harshly.“What?”“You do not need to give me a detailed information. The main thing is that it is next week and it would also take a week.”“Yeah.” I responded.Then Blaze walked out on me. “Tch!” I s

BLAZE’S POVI woke up after having the wonderful sex I had with Monica and I was more than pleased. Thankfully, she knew just how to handle my dick and give me the best feeling I wanted. I was thinking that I was going to have another round but I guess I slept off without knowing.Certainly, a day would come when we both have the time and then it is certain that we’ll go different rounds of sex. Ecstasy, joy, pleasure, satisfaction. I would feel those things once I have sex with her and I gladly anticipate that day.But there was a different feeling accompanying this feeling of satisfaction right now. It was a feeling of guilt. It wasn’t as if I was betrothed or married to Caramel. Why the hell would I be feeling guilty over the sex I had with Monica? I ought to be pleasing myself since there is no one to give me joy at the moment.I stood up and wore my clothes. I recalled that I still had an unfinished conversation with Benson. It was best I give him a reply right now. As I walked a

CARAMEL’S POVAs Paul and I settled in his car, he drove off and I felt super comfortable with him. It was better than having to see Blaze right beside me or in front of me.“So, is there a reason you didn’t tag along with Blaze today?” Paul asked.“Uhm… Not really. I just wanted to give him the space he might need. He was with Monica.”“Oh, I see.”Suddenly, the car stopped.“What happened?” I asked, wondering what was going on.“Shit! I think the car must have developed some fault.” He said as he went out of the car.Oh, no. I wouldn’t like to be late for any meeting because I know the CEO may not wait for us before he directs everyone and I wouldn’t want to just hear it from someone else.I watched as Paul opened the bonnet of the car and incessant smoke came out of the engine. Then Paul came back into the car and picked up his phone.

CARAMEL'S POVI was in my room and I could not get the thought of seeing Benson when I least expected him. This made me feel bad and angry at Blaze for not considering my feelings. Is this how far he can go to show how childish he is? Well, this was unfair. Just because no one knew about the atrocities he committed against me didn't mean he ought to be allowed to come here without even asking me how I would feel regarding that. But even as it has happened, I just hope I won't have to see Benson alone. I do not want to be alone with him in the same space at all. I feel I could be scared out of my wits as I had such a traumatic experience with him. I really wish I had allowed the public to know about what he had done so he wouldn't have to come back here easily. Well, it was certain that Paul knew about it but I'll have to ask him later on why he didn't mention that to me. Then I called Lucas to