All Chapters of Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire.: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

My fingers were traveling from his chest down to his abdomen. I hugged him tight and kissed the top of his shoulder. We are done satisfying each other. “Are they not coming here?”“They are not going to come. I told you already.”“I'm just making sure.”“Why is that, my baby?” He touched the tip of my nose.“You don't want to give Marga a chance?”“Marga?”“Margarette.”I rolled my eyes out of jealousy. “You really gave that woman a pet name?” I turned my back to him. I hate it. He's making me jealous of that bitch. “Baby, her name is too long.” “Well, I hate it! I don't want you to make her name short. It feels like you were romanticizing her name when you called her Marga. Fuck off with that!”He hugged me from behind. I felt his lips give a smack on my nape. I got chills. But then that won't take away the jealousy I feel right now. “Baby, she's just my future daughter-in-law. She's going to marry my son, and nothing more than that is going on between us.”“Let us not fool ou

Trying to compose myself, I am gripping Marcov's arm. The two came to us while holding their own glasses of wine.“Hi,” she greeted me. I smiled without showing my teeth. I think she's playing nice to me, but she's scheming something inside her head. “Marcov, why don't you ask Lita to assist them? They might want to have some food. Lita’s pasta is the best,” I suggested. “Right. Lita, help Kalvis and Marga—"I elbowed him. I hate him calling that woman by the name he summed up last time. “I mean Margarette.”“Sure, Sir Marcov. Sir Kalvis, let us come this way.”I guess that Margarette noticed that I didn't want to see her in front of me. “She's not calling me maid anymore. Who told her that I am not a maid?”“Baby, she's trying to be nice.”“Are you siding with that woman? Well, they are not married yet. You can still jump in the middle and tell your son to give way and let you marry that woman,” I whispered. My blood is really boiling if I always see that Margarette. She insulted

A few days passed, and Marcov was busy with the company and the wedding of Kalvis. Somehow, I am a bit composed now. I wasn't really thinking so deeply about the mistake I made against my boyfriend. Marcov brought me to the mansion since he isn't comfortable if I stay in the unit alone. I am trying to strive to get rid of my anxiety, and day after day, I feel like I have a beautiful reason to fight more, and it's Marcov. I went downstairs to find out what's going on downstairs since I heard people laughing. It's the butlers and the maids. As I was making my way down the staircase, they all looked at me with a genuine smile. I locked myself inside the room and only ate if Marcov was home. Now they seemed grateful for seeing me try to stand strong against this anxiety. “Miss Veronica, come here and let us have coffee together,” said Lita. “Thanks,” I said with a weak voice. They brewed me a cup of coffee. I touched Lita's hand that's placed on my shoulder. “Are you feeling alrigh

I’m fixing Marcov’s schedule for next month. I am slowly getting composed. I had someone to lean on, and Mitch was that person. I don’t know if I should tell Marcov that someone is sending me flowers and someone is sending me messages. For now, I am listening to what Mitch's telling me. I put my trust in her and never move without her knowing it.I held my neck and massaged it gently. A few days have passed since I visited Mitch’s place. We have a secret agenda to find out the person who sends me flowers and sends me text messages. Marcov wasn’t in the office today, so I thought I’d go to Kalvis’ office. Margarette did not go with him to his office. I think it’s the perfect time to confront him. Mich is also right that it is possible that Kalvis is the person we are looking for. For now, he is also the only suspect we have. “Hi, Miss Veronica,” my fellow employees greeted me. “Hi,” I greeted them back. “What about another party, Miss Veronica? We are planning to have some fun agai

My heart almost cried because of the beauty of the place where he took me to date. This is one of the restaurants that is famous and the pride of the states. I blinked and felt my tears fall. He never failed to make me feel that I am complete, everytime that I am with him. He is making every pieces of me fall on its places. He held my cheek and immediately wiped my tears with his thumbs. “I didn't bring you here to cry, baby. I brought you here to make you happy and to make you feel that you are part of me."I shook my head while smiling and crying at the same time. I held his wrists. I don't know what impact I have on his life or why he treats me so well. "Can't I cry because I'm so happy, Marcov? I haven't experienced anything like this since then. You are the only one who made me feel special, and you think about my happiness and not your own interest."He came closer to me and bent down to kiss my forehead. I'm saying sorry to him by holding his hands tightly. I brought myself