All Chapters of The Billionaire's Dilemma: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"I will go get the doctor to check her" Damien said, walking out of the room."Mom, you don't need to say that, I'm sure Damien can get a place for you and Collins to stay for the meantime,” Aella suggested.“I don't want to inconvenience him baby, and Collins, I feel like everything that happened to Collins is my fault”, Maggie sobbed.“No, mom, do not blame yourself for any of this, it's not your fault” Aella said.The doctor walked in with Damien and two other nurses. Aella moved, so the doctor could examine Maggie properly.“Like I said earlier, she is fit to go home, she just needs constant monitoring and someone to watch over her, the wounds still need some dressing as it can be done at home”. The doctor stated.“Thank you doctor” Aella said as the doctor left the room with the nurses.“Damien, I was thinking if we could find a new place for Collins and mom to stay for now”, Aella said to Damien.“Or baby, I can just stay with you instead of adding to Damien's shoulders, your ho

“Your mother is one sick crazy bitch, you know that, Collins,” Lawson commented.Collins narrated everything about Maggie to Lawson. When Aella told him the news of his discharge, it was a huge problem because Fred was going to come for him.Fred was his roommate and also a drug junkie; he was the only one who offered to take Collins in after he was done with his parole. Collins at first never knew he was into drugs, but over the months he found out.Collins offered to help Fred deliver drugs to his customers; that way, he could earn quick money. Everything was going so well until Maggie came along.Fred had moved the location of the packaging of drugs because of Collins, as he didn't want Maggie to find out about his drug involvement, but it was all in vain. Maggie found out and started buying secretly from Fred without Collins' knowledge.Fred had traveled for a short trip, and by the time he returned and saw a broken house, he would definitely look for Collins. Coupled with the fac

“No way, Mother, you can't go with me wearing that,” Aella proclaimed.“What do you mean by that, Aella? What is wrong with my dress?” Maggie asked as she examined her dress.Maggie was putting on a short black bodycon dress with no straps; her boobs were spilling out of the dress, and her thighs were exposed."Mother, we are going to the mall for Christ's sake, not a club,” Aella nagged.“I know we are going to the mall, so what is wrong with my dress?” Maggie asked again.“Come with me, Mother; I am sick and tired of you,” Aella said as she dragged Maggie back to her room.“What are you doing, Aella? Let go of me right now,” Maggie yelled.“You are going to change your clothes, Mother, or we won't go anywhere; no shopping, and you can wear your pajamas for dinner,” Aella threatened.“I will not change my dress, Aella; there is absolutely nothing wrong with my dress,” Maggie fired back.“No problem, I will just go watch my series,” Aella stated as she turned to leave.“Wait, I will c

“What did you just say?” Damien asked; he never expected Aella to declare her likeness to him so brazenly.Aella did not respond; she turned her face away as a blush crept its way to her face.“Aella, I asked you a question,” Damien repeated.“You heard me, Damien. What part did you not hear?” Aella asked back.“Look at me, Aella,” Damien ordered.Aella turned shy as she faced Damien.“Say it again, Aella,” Damien stated.“I said I like pancakes.” Aella started, but Damien interrupted.“Do not play that shit with me, Aella; you know what I want to hear, so say it.” Damien cuts in, pulling Aella closer to him as he bends his head slightly.“Uh..uh. I like you,” Aella confessed, closing her eyes. Her feelings for him have grown over time, and she cannot keep them bottled up anymore. She loved Damien, but love sounded like a strong word, and she was not sure of Damien's feelings towards her.Aella was expecting Damien to say something, but he was still silent. She opened her eyes slowly

“Thank you so much, Elena; the meal was wonderful." Maggie complimented her as she stretched on the chair.“I will do the dishes." Aella and Damien chorused, and Elena smiled.“You two can go do the dishes; Maggie and I have a lot to catch up on, right?” Elena asked Maggie.“Of course,” Maggie replied.“Let us move to the sitting room then, so they can clean up properly,” Elena offered while standing on the dining seat. Maggie followed behind her as she grabbed the unopened bottle of wine on the table with a glass.”I think your mom has a knack for wine; ever since she started staying with us, my bar has been almost empty,” Damien whispered closely to Aella.“I thought I was the only one that noticed it; you tend to indulge her in a lot of it, though,” Aella added as she carried a tray to the kitchen with Damien following her empty-handed.“What are you trying to say, Aella?” Damien questioned.“Why do you think that I'm trying to say something, Damien? You read the meaning of everyth