Semua Bab Vended to a Billionaire : Bab 1 - Bab 10

From a young age, Amira had known that her parents would choose her husband. It was something that was bound to happen, especially now that her father's business had gone down the drain. But when the day finally came for her to meet her prospective groom, Amira couldn't help feeling a sense of apprehension. She had just turned 22 and finished university. She was still innocent and didn't know anything about life, so why did her parents decide without even hearing her out? As she entered the grand ballroom where the arranged marriage introductions were being held, her heart pounded with anticipation and anxiety. Little did she know that this meeting would be the beginning of a journey that would change her life forever.Immediately upon entering the ballroom, all eyes turned to her, and she suddenly became the center of attention. She wore a long sleeveless gown that accentuated her curves, and her makeup was faint, making her look delicate. She could hear people whispering amongs

Morri's P.O.V.I was on my way home from my wedding when I received a call from the doctor, informing me that my mom was throwing tantrums again. "Alex, turn the car. We're going to the airport," I told Alex, closing my eyes. I wasn't in the mood to engage in a conversation with Amira.I wasn't even sure if I would ever have a conversation with her. I planned to leave her to suffer, just as my dad made my mom suffer. I didn't want to relive memories from my horrible childhood, so I did my best to shut out any creeping thoughts.As I was still calming my nerves, I heard Amira talking on the phone. My interest immediately piqued. There wasn't much of a conversation between her and the caller; she simply ended the call.Just as I had expected, she must be proud and egoistic like her dad. I planned to make her pay for everything her dad did.Lost in my thoughts, I suddenly heard a light snore. Was she already asleep? I opened my eyes and saw her peacefully sleeping. She looked delic

Anna's P. O. VI was in my office, taking care of office-related issues, when a guy walked in. He was the person I hired to help me investigate Morris. I wasn't backing down in this fight—I cared too much for Amira to simply let a dangerous man be her husband. "Ma'am, I've done my research. He is indeed a very secretive person," the guy said. "Whenever it seems I've gotten a lead about him, I find myself at a crossroads," he continued.I believed him. I knew Morris would have figured out by now that I was watching him. I thanked the guy as he left my office.I picked up my phone and called Amira, but she didn't answer. The phone kept on ringing without a response. This made me wonder what Morris had done to her.I wanted to go to her house when I realized that I didn't even know where she lived. Where could Morris be keeping her? I wasn't even sure if she was in this country.Lost in my thoughts, my phone suddenly rang—it was Amira calling back. I answered the phone and found myself

Amira's P.O.V.As soon as I got home, I started redesigning the house. I didn't know exactly when Morris would return, so I tried my best to beat the clock and finish up with the decorations before he came home. Alvera wasn't there to help me, and I needed assistance. I knew I had to ask Michael for help since he was the only one at home I was already heading out to ask him for help when I saw him enter the sitting room with a box of tools. He assisted me in mounting the curtains and taking care of other tasks, and before the sun set, we were already done. I felt proud of what we accomplished, convinced that Morris would appreciate it. I went upstairs to take a bath. When I came downstairs, the atmosphere was lively; it was different from how it was before. The combination of blue and white made the sitting room look heavenly. It even made me think about having children, but how could I have children if my husband wasn't at home? Even if he were at home, he wouldn't pay me any att

Morris's Point of View (POV):As I entered my office, Michael was already waiting for me. He had a lot to update me on."Boss, Alvera managed to get hold of a knife. She tried to kill herself, but she didn't succeed. We managed to intervene before it was too late. She's currently being treated by the doctor and will regain consciousness soon," Michael reported immediately.I smiled. This wasn't something new to me. I knew she would rather die than reveal the truth about her boss."Where did you find her?" "The New one" I asked."She's Alex's sister," he responded."Alex? The driver?" I asked to confirm.He nodded."My mom is in town and wants to see Amira. She might ask about you. I've already warned you not to call me 'boss,' but today, it's absolutely crucial that you do not call me that in front of my mom. We're going to have a family dinner," I told him firmly."Yes, boss," he said."Watch out for Simon. He might be in town. Make sure to track his movements if he's spotted here. H