All Chapters of Mommy Is Dating A Billionaire: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Malachi’s povSomeone has to...Did nobody love her? I mean, I get why, she’s not that likable. She’s mean, selfish, and arrogant, but still. Nobody?There’s something my momma always says, “I love you even when we fight. Even when I don’t like you, I love you.”She used to say that after an argument, to make sure that despite the fact she just yelled or punished us, we knew her love wasn’t conditional on our behavior.Did her father love her before she betrayed him? Or was it that easy to betray him because she knew he didn’t care about her anyway?Not that I could ask her any of these questions since she never spoke about anything personal. She never went deep; it was always just the surface that I got to witness.That time I made her cry felt like one of the few times she allowed herself to feel anything other than anger.I just figured she was a narcissist, or maybe a sociopath, but there’s probably more to it.What did Julliette say about narcissists back then?I hated thinking ab

Malachi’s povJust sex. It’s not something I’ve done before, but I’m sure I can handle it. Right?And it’s such good sex. I mean, it’s crazy, dumb, hot sex.We’ve been having lots of it for days now, and every time we’re finished, I’m left wondering if I made a mistake. And if it was worth it.“Mr. Ford?” Kennedy teased. “You were explaining something to me?”Apparently, Kennedy is a great student when sex is on the table. She doesn’t like to beg, but she does like to be rewarded.So every time she repeats what I just explained to her in a way that shows me she truly understands it, I take off some of mine or her clothing.Since we’re both nearly naked, it seems she’s getting it.And she will be getting it as well…After I was done with the last paragraph, I didn’t even listen to see what Kennedy was saying. Instead, I watched the princess as she slowly took off her underwear and opened her legs for me.“Who says you’re done?” I said sternly. “I didn’t give you any permission to take o

Malachi’s povShe barely spoke to me the entire drive, and it was getting on my nerves.Something is seriously wrong with me. While I hate what Kennedy did and hate almost everything about her, a part of me is still going to miss living with her.Or maybe fucking her is what I’ll miss.But she doesn’t get it.I want kids. I’ve always wanted kids. Julliette and I planned to start a family in the future. I was going to propose first. Do it right, even though many people get pregnant before marriage. I knew it was important for Julles to wait a while. Her dance career was important, and getting pregnant would get in the way of that.After we broke up, I avoided any contact with her. I had pictured my whole life with her, and it hurt too much.None of my relationships have been as serious as the one with Julliette, and I want to bring my children into a stable family. I want to be there for my kids, raising them with their mom.I don’t want to turn into the stereotypical deadbeat father th

Malachi’s pov“So, can you tell me who tried to shoot at me?” I asked, getting more annoyed the longer the police were in my house.“That’s information that we’re not able to disclose at the moment.”Really? I’m pretty sure they told Kennedy, though; she would not let them leave before knowing who tried to kill her.But apparently, since I wasn’t the person they wanted to kill, just some innocent bystander, I didn’t need to know.“Like we advised Ms. Bamford, while the threat is gone, some added security would still be wise. Just in case.” One of the agents continued.Most of these guys I hadn’t seen before, except one of them, who was stationed at the safe house with us. He kept glaring at me, as if he wanted to say something, but held his tongue for now.“And where would I get the money to hire that security?” I asked mockingly. We’re not all billionaires.“I’m sure Ms. Bamford’s security details will be enough.”Yeah. Of course it would. Because that worked so well last time...“I q

Kennedy’s povI couldn’t buy those damn tests myself, so I sent one of my bodyguards out to do it. Since I didn’t trust my new assistant yet.He bought one of every kind, and I peed on them all.Fucking gross, but I needed to be sure.And everyone of them was positive.I couldn’t sleep all night. Usually, I’m not a person who worries or stresses. I try to make sure I am in control of every situation and that I always have the upper hand. Either by using money or power, I always get my way.Well, not always, but close enough.After feeling rejected by Cassius, it didn’t help that Malachi refused to sleep with me in the beginning. But once we started having sex, I enjoyed it far more than I thought I would.I enjoyed being around him, even if he got on my nerves. It was kind of surprising how I liked not being told yes all the time and how I felt challenged.And whenever we had a moment to talk. He seemed truly interested. Something very few people are. When I interact with others, they