All Chapters of The Billionaire's Secret Obsession : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

IRISMy mouth suddenly went dry and as I swallowed I could feel the pinch of dryness in my throat.“Go on. I'm waiting.” He readjusted his stance and folded his arms. As a result, his biceps strained and bulged, threatening to rip through his crisp white shirt. “But why?” I stuttered. Les slightly shrugged. “I told you. I want something to remember you by. So are you going to give it to me or not?”I swallowed again, desperately needing some form of liquid to quench my thirst. Mentally checking myself, I realized I was soaking wet, which meant that there was no way I could hide my arousal. “What if I don't give it to you?” Amusement shone in Les' eyes as he stared down at me. “You promised, Iris. There's no other way around it. Now quit wasting my time or I swear to God, I'll bend you over right now and yank it off myself.” Fear thundered through my already sensitive body and the danger behind his promise sent a ripple of excitement straight to my core making me wetter. At this po

IRIS Sitting snugly in Les's car, I was beyond exhausted but was alive with excitement. Les got in the driver's seat and as usual, a country song comes on as we drove away from the hotel. When Les first told me he loved me, I wasn't sure I heard him right. So I made him repeat it again and again until his words sank in and filled every fiber of my being with bliss. “I love you too!” I had blurted out, before slamming my palm over my mouth at my own confession. My face had gone red at the time but instead of feeling embarrassed, I felt relieved. I barely remembered putting on my clothes or leaving the hotel. I just knew Les Scavo just admitted to loving me. I wish I could see Taylor and give her my middle finger. I still could but nah, this was my moment and I wanted to enjoy it. My phone buzzed and when I saw Meera's caller ID, a smile came to my face.“Hey Meera.”“Hi, how are you?”I sighed and smiled contently. “I'm good. Reslly good.”“Hmm. I can tell. So does this mean you

IRISAll feelings of amusement left me as things turned serious. I readjusted in my seat and crossed my legs. “Okay. Let's talk.”Les rose to his feet and offered me his hand. “First of all, I want to show you something.” Curious, I slipped my hand in his and let him take me upstairs. We went past a couple of rooms before we stopped at one and he unlocked it. Once he opened it, he stepped aside for me to go in first. Throwing a curious glance at him, I pushed the door further, went in and that's when my mouth dropped open. One wall was painted with the drawing of an ocean and a red headed mermaid sitting on a rock in the midst of it. Then another wall had Mickey Mouse characters drawn on them along with Tom and Jerry smiling at each other. My eyes fell on the baby crib in the midst of the room causing me to freeze in my steps. Turning around, I found Les watching me intently with his hands shoved in his pockets. He shifted his weight from one feet to another - a sign I realize, tha

IRISA few days later, I was discharged from the hospital, and ever since then, Les had treated me like an egg. He hardly let me do anything when he was around and had given instructions to his servants to always be there to help me do anything. No matter how much I complained, he didn't want to hear it and would remind me of what the doctor said about me getting enough rest. The only other way he was able to win was when he pulled the baby card and told me of the consequences of not resting enough and how it would affect the baby. Hilda and my father also didn't help matters and teamed up with Les to practically make me an invalid. It was then that I finally relented and let Les have his way. My father and best friend spent a few days with me before they travelled back home via Les’ private jet. I was sitting at the balcony of our bedroom reading a magazine article when my phone buzzed. Immediately, panic set in, and my heart jolted, but I convinced myself that this was a new line

IRISFrom the moment Les informed me of the situation on ground, I had been antsy and eager to see him. Two dozen of his men had shown up, securing the doors and windows while positioning themselves in strategic places all around the house. Andrea had shown up later on from her shopping spree and when she was informed of the situation happening, she came towards me with concern written all over her face. “Is he alright?” “Yes. He's fine and he's on his way.”Andrea heaved a breath of relief and did the trinity sign. “Any idea when he'll be back?” I shook my head in response. “Soon, I hope.” I said, suddenly feeling parched and drinking a glass of water. After that, we both waited in the living room while Hilda and I communicated. “Yea, I just saw it on the news. Are you okay?”I paused and blinked. “It's on the news?”“Yes. Check any news station.”I quickly grabbed a remote and turned on the Tv and since Les was the last person to watch the news on the device, the news channel