Semua Bab BILLIONAIRE'S ONLY LOVE: Bab 71 - Bab 80

“345 West 67th Street,” Cynthia kept mumbling as she tried to trace the address that was given to her. She returned to New York immediately after she finished her conversation with Daniel. She thought Nathan was with Daniel but clearly she was wrong.“Yo lady, what are you looking for here? Here ain't a place for pretty women like you,” a ragged homeless man said.“None of your business,” she fired back and the corner of her eyes caught the number she was looking for. She bumped into him. “Get out of my way you piece of shit.”She went up the stairs. It was a small, dirty environment. The pungent smell of the trash and the latrine filled her nose; she reached for her face towel, blocking her nose. As she walked further down the halls, she saw the number 345 on a door. The appearance of the door wasn't a fascinating one, she thought twice before knocking, doubting herself if she was making the right decision.She folded her knuckles and brought it to the level of the door, knocking twi

For the upteempth time, Jason paced around the house with his phone in his hand, still in his office attire. Worry and fear was beginning to take a hold of him. The wall clock chimed, telling the time as 7pm. In all his days of being married to her, by this time, she would always welcome him with a kiss on his lips and if possible they'd take it further, basking in their emotions. The aroma of whatever delicacy she was preparing at his time of arrival made him yearn for her more. But today, none of it was happening.He was confused, there was no one to call. Calling Evans would leave him more worried than him and Amber, Amber might take it worse. He could see his world starting to crash. Where could she be? What prank was she playing at? He changed his mindset. There's no way she would be playing pranks with Mason too; she knew how much he adored his little boy.He continued dialing her line and it would ring for a while and then straight to voicemail. The car he bought for her was al

A wave of nostalgia hit Jason's nose as soon as he stepped into the club, reminding him of the life he used to live before Cara. The dim light mixed with the pungent smell of alcohol and body heat irritated him, causing him to have a sudden headache and nausea. He wondered how he used to enjoy life beforehand. He was here for someone and until he finds her before he leaves. Semi-naked women flocked to his presence, trying to seduce him but none of them were to his taste. He sighted his target amidst the dim light with a man and went straight to her.“$50 dollars for a night,” Stacey bargained with a rough looking man, smooching his chest as she tried to charm him with her words. “I promise to make it worth your while. No penetration, but every other thing is included.”“I'll give you a thousand dollars for a night,” Jason shouted as soon as he got closer to them. The loud music interfered in their conversation. “You don't even need to do anything, all I need is you by my side.”Shock

“Back so soon?” Jason said as he saw Evans coming through the door. He failed to notice the huge grin on his face and he just went back to work.“I found something and you are right. Your intuition is correct but then she had an accomplice. But I couldn't figure him out completely,” he shared.“Him?”“Yes, him.” Evans dangled the flash right in his face, throwing it to him. He caught it mid-air and inserted it into his PC, loading it up immediately.His face grew darker as he stared at his computer, his fist unconsciously folded up. So many thoughts running through his head, so many questions he had. How the hell was Cynthia able to know Nathan? Was that how she managed to infiltrate his family in the first place? He somehow started to have an idea of how dangerous things were now.“Everything good man?” The silence lingering in the air was too thick, and his facial expression said otherwise. “Do you know who is in the picture?”Quietly, he said, caging his head in between his hands.

Deep down she believed that as soon as she had a spoon out of the food, she would soon be sprawling on the floor, holding her tummy tightly and seeing her life flash right in front of her. But the reverse was the case, as she had one spoon after the other, she wanted more. She sat Mason on her lap, and fed him the little she could. Both of them were drained and they really needed the energy.A paper was tucked under the plate. It read: ‘I hope you eat this one. I've been the one cooking and it pains me that you waste my food. I know who you are and I know that you are here against your wish but be nice and eat my food. XOXO, Janice’.Skeptical, she ignored the note; folding it and throwing it to the corner of the room. Her level of trust issues kept increasing. Who knew if it was another tactic by Cynthia or Nathan? The little drama between Cynthia and the lady earlier meant nothing.Her mind wandered aimlessly to how Jason must be feeling. She knew for once that he would never stop f