All Chapters of A Contract With Mr. Billionaire : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Third-person Pov Whitney clenched and unclenched her fists repeatedly as she walked out of the restroom and left Monique behind. She hated the fact that Monique had just looked down on her simply because she wasn't married to a better man, and it made her feel even more determined to snatch away Monique's happiness for a second time.As she made her way back to the party, she spotted Cole from a distance speaking to some man she didn't know, and the first thing she felt was a strong wave of nausea. She was so strangely irritated by the sight of him that she didn't want to be anywhere near him until she was able to calm herself down. Unfortunately for her, Cole also spotted her from afar and immediately gestured for her to join him. Wearing the fakest smile she could muster, she walked to his side, and while she maintained a false smile, she watched as Cole and the man he was with continued with their boring chatter. While they kept talking, she would take a look around the room

Third-person Pov Gavin could already tell by the look on Cole's face that he was upset about him and Whitney having a conversation. Judging by how firm his grip around Whitney's waist was, he concluded that Cole was jealous and found his reaction quite amusing. "Good evening to you too, Mr. Lambert," he greeted, maintaining a polite look on his face."I'm surprised that you and my wife have gotten so close. I didn't realize that you two had any sort of friendship," Cole said, staring back and forth between Whitney and Gavin. Whitney took a deep breath and let it out, trying to control her rising temper. She couldn't believe that Cole had the audacity to interrupt her conversation with Gavin, and it was even more annoying that he was making it very obvious that he was jealous. "This is a public event, Cole, dear, and Mr. Jones and I were simply getting to know each other. There was absolutely no need for you to be surprised, nor should you have interrupted," she said to him, tu

THIRD PERSON POV“Welcome Mr and Mrs Jones,” Chris, Gavin’s pilot said. Monique's jaw dropped. When Gavin said they’d be traveling, she knew they’d go by plane but she didn’t think they’d go by a private jet. She knew Gavin was a billionaire but she didn’t think he’d have one.“This is yours?” She asked, wanting to confirm that it was truly his although she knew it was his and the evidence was in front of her.Gavin curled his lips to the side. “What do you think?”“Wow,” she uttered.“Mr. Chris, let me officially introduce my wife to you. This is Monique. Monique this is Christopher, my pilot.” Gavin introduced the both of them to each other.“Mrs Jones, it’s finally good to meet you in person,” Mr Chris said, stretching his arms for a handshake.“It’s nice to meet you too,” Monique shook his hands.Gavin cleared his throat. “Now that we are done with the little introduction, can we move?” Mr Chris led them into the private jet. It has always been part of Monique's wishes to have a

Monique's Pov I pulled Gavin with me as he and I walked through the Fira market. Gavin had suggested that we visit the winery, Santo Wines, first, but since this was my first time in Greece, I wanted the first place I visited to be somewhere where I could learn about the culture as much as I could. And what better place than the market? Gavin didn't stop complaining all the way as I dragged him along and made him try all sorts of foods and clothes that were clearly not his style. I even went as far as making him change from the dark clothes he had on to something brighter because the dark clothes made him stand out a little too much, and I also didn't like how his clothes matched with his gloomy face. "This is the sixth time we're coming around here, Monique. Aren't you tired?" he asked. "No, I'm not," I responded, shaking my head to show him that I wasn't, while wearing a huge grin on my face. "And point of correction, this is only the fourth time we're coming around here, and

THIRD PERSON POV Monique maintained eye contact with Gavin as she drank the glass of wine. Once she was done with that, still making eye contact, she put down the glass. She gently unbuttoned her crop top revealing the black bra that she was wearing inside. She proceeded to unbutton her black denim jeans and then unzipped them to get rid of them. He made eye contact all through the process. She was now left in her matching set of black pants and bra. His hot gaze set her skin ablaze. She swallowed the lump that formed in his throat as they kept staring at each other. He felt his pants tighten from the sudden tension between them. She wasn’t doing anything yet but he was already turned on. Staring at her in just her pants and bra only made him recall the time they had sex. It was one of the best sex he ever had. His eyes trailed on the swell of her boobs and he mentally groaned from the imagination he had of her naked. “Fuck!” He muttered to himself. She hadn’t done much an