Lahat ng Kabanata ng Accidentally Married the Obsessive Billionaire.: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Ariel started to pack. She packed both her things and her son's things. Esther helped her pack the things as well, even if they were not many.But after a few hours of Esther helping her in packing, Ariel had gotten annoyed by her continuous whining."Oh! My Ariel is leaving me! I can't bear to see you go!""My little Ariel's all grown up! I can't believe you're already off to your husband's house!""I don't want you to go but what can I do? A mother has to let her beloved baby once she's of age!" her mother said with exaggerated agony.Ariel rolled her eyes as she pushed her bags inside the moving boxes."My sweet Ariel! You were just a baby and now you're a full woman! The house is going to be so empty without you!""It's already empty, Mama.""But it will be even more empty," Esther said, holding her daughter's hand and putting it to her cheek."Mom. It's alright. I'll come visit regularly so don't worry.""No!" Esther said with such vigor that Ariel jumped."What?""You can't come

After touring the house, Ariel and Dylan settled in the sitting room, sitting opposite each other, with Dylan's lawyer between them.A maid dressed in a unique maid outfit stood in front of the sitting room desk, pouring hot coffee for them. She soon finished and handed over a cup to Ariel and another to Dylan, without raising her head even once.Dylan's lawyer, a man with a receding hairline, took out a stack of papers and placed it on the table, sliding it down to Ariel."My name is Archibald Weiss. I'm Dylan Grey's lawyer and have been so for five years now," he said to Ariel."I'm Ariel," she replied, giving out her hand for a handshake.Archibald took the hand and shook it. His grip was firmer than Ariel expected but she made sure not to show it.He shook her hand slowly and returned it to his former position."As Mr. Dylan has instructed, I am to prepare a contract for the two of you. A contract marriage. Are you in on these instructions? Has it been made known to you? For the c

Ariel woke up the next day, took her bath, and wore her clothes. Dylan had bought her a cream suit shirt and blouse and a small flower hat that came with the outfit for the wedding. Her mother helped her make her hair and as they sat in front of the half-broken worn-out mirror that morning, Esther would not stop complaining about how it wasn't right for them to have such a quiet wedding."When I married your father, we weren't very rich, and I had just fled from home. We have no reason to have an elaborate wedding. But, it didn't mean we couldn't invite the friends and families that loved and wished the best for us. Why is your fiance having such a small amount of people at the wedding?""He just wants a quiet wedding, Mom. It's not a big deal.""Big deal? Ain't he a rich business tycoon? I might not know much about business politics but isn't Grey one of the families that have close ties with the government? I hear they're so rich, politicians and people in government go to borrow fr

Not wanting to reprimand him in front of his workers, Ariel whispered in his ears;"Why are you being so harsh to them? They're being so respectful already?""If I don't, they'd do as they please," he replied.One maid came towards them and held out her hand."You must be very tired from the journey. I've prepared a bath for you to calm your nerves. If you would please follow me upstairs, to help you take the bath," she said to Ariel."Oh, thank you very much. I…"Dylan's grip tightened on her waist and he drew her closer."Let's do that later. I want to show her the rooms first."Ariel looked at the maid and then looked at him."Alright."Dylan pulled her towards the hallways, leaving the group of workers behind. As they walked, Dylan got a hold of Paul and lifted him into his arms.Paul giggled happily and put his hands on Dylan's cheeks."Daddy! This place is big!""Yes! And I've got a playroom for just you and you alone!" Dylan replied."A playroom?" Ariel asked."Yes, do you want

Dylan found himself buying a bouquet of roses and red high-heeled shoes the next day as he came back from work.He had been in his car, thinking about the recent developments in the case of illegal drug dealing in the slums. He was getting closer to the truth. An informant had informed him that the crime syndicate involved in the drug business was sponsored by rich families in the city. Handing him the contact of someone who could bring him closer to the truth, the informant had 'disappeared ' without a trace.So today, Dylan had gone to find this person who could bring him closer to the truth. He went there with a friend of his, Rhodes, an undercover FBI agent who was also involved in the case.As they walked to the person's abode, Rhodes said for the thousandth time;"Dylan, I'm only letting you in on this case because of the useful information you've given me on several occasions but I still believe this is too dangerous. You should back off and leave it all for me. I don't want yo