All Chapters of Loving a cruel billionaire : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Chapter 71: At his Mercy Andrew's POV Williams Brown was too devoted to his company, which would be his downfall. He'd try to tie up loose ends before coming for her, but I'd ensure he never found her. And if he did, I'd have already claimed her as mine, in every possible way. The thought sent a thrill through me. I provided enough false clues to keep him occupied for sometime. Tonight, more of my plans would unfold. The production site would secretly pump more euphorix into the beverages bearing Brown's name. That would mean instant death for whoever consumed it. And that was exactly what I plan on doing, pay some people to consume it. I chuckled to myself, my eyes fixed on Melissa. "Damn, you're a masterpiece," I whispered, my voice low and husky. My hand has resumed trailing her back, feeling the gentle curve of her spine, until it stopped just above her ass. She shuddered with each touch, her fear intoxicating. "Please Drew, stop this." She proceeded to plead. My hand

Chapter 73: The hospital Melissa's POV I didn't know how long I had been out but a voice kept calling me, begging that I come back to him. I tried to shut it out but the desperation, longing and familiarity were impossible to ignore. "I'm here now, baby, you have to wake up. It's been three days, I miss you so bad it's consuming me." A squeeze on my hand awakened something in me. What happened since three days? Why did the owner of the voice sound so tired and sad? I tried to wake up again but just like the other times, It felt like I was trapped in the darkness, drowning deeper and deeper. That has been the cycle and I was beginning to grow tired, but the that familiar voice kept calling from within, reigniting my will to fight the darkness each time I wanted to give up. Then, the same face that had been torturing me, a face of the man i detested, a man that caused me so much pain, resurfaced again. "Hello, angel, you're going to enjoy me," he flashed me a smug smile. "No, le

Chapter 75: Cute and innocent Williams' POV I stared mesmerized by the woman in front of me, the woman that had made my cold heart beat again.I guess she didn't know how afraid I felt during these past few days, I didn't think I was going to survive if anything happened to her.I instinctively reached for Melissa's hand, intertwining our fingers, my gaze lingering on her face.The world had a diversity of colors, yet, none was as radiant as the sparkle in her eyes whenever she smiled. Her laughter was like a lyric that lights up the darkest soul... and that was my soul before she came along. I couldn't deny I was completely smitten, but I didn't hate it one bit. I felt totally different whenever she was around, a feeling that was once foreign to me. I pulled her closer and wrapped my hands around her waist possessively. From now on, I wanted to protect her at any cost.But the fear that I would fail her again was eating me up. I wanted to keep every promise I had been making, as

Chapter 77: New workplace Hayley's POV Back to Present Time Just when I drove out of Williams' estate, my mom's call came in. She had been calling me more often these days and it hurt me that she wasn't happy. "Hello darling. Are you at home? I want to come around," she went straight to the point as soon as the call connected. That was unlike her. She always spent at least a few minutes fussing about how I was doing. "Not exactly, Mom, but I'm driving home now. I'll go wait for you. Are you okay?" I reversed and started driving home. I was going to submit my resignation letter at Biga Bistro but I guess that would had to wait until later. "I'm fine, darling. I just want to see you and know how you're doing. It's been awhile. Don't you agree? I'll see you soon, bye." She hung up before I could even reply. "What a woman," I muttered under my breath before concentrating back on the road. I soon got to the house and was surprised to find my mom already there, preparing something i

Chapter 79: Causing a scene Hayley's POV The week flew by quickly and soon I was preparing for the start of a fresh week. My last week as a trainee in Lux kitchen, before I graduate to being a full staff and getting paid for my work.As Marcelo promised, he was my personal trainer and working with him was both fun and tedious.But he was a good teacher; attentive and patient. I couldn't help but feel lucky that I got to train under him.I flipped a page of the 'The Flavor Bible' by Karen Page and Andrew Dornenburg I was reading, a small smile creeping to my lips at the thought of Marcelo's contrasting personality when working and not.He was a disciplinary when it involved work and a charmer on the other side. And I couldn't help but wonder if he knew how overly sweet he was sometimes.The thought of that brought some unholy thoughts to my mind which I quickly dismissed, flipping another page of The Flavor Bible.I was still having a hard time in some areas, especially adapting to n