All Chapters of Beneath The Billionaire's Touch : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter Thirty -OneDesiree“You kissed him?” Lois yelled over the phone.“No …he kissed me!” I clarified.“Girl what's the difference?” “Uhm the difference is, he initiated the kiss not me!”.There was a difference ... .like everyone should see that he kissed me First.“How does Killian feel about this?*.“I'm guessing he doesn't have to know!” Actually I was scared to death that if Killian found out he would just snap real bad.“This guy in question, do you feel anything for him whatsoever?” Sylvester is cute, charming and very articulate but I didn't feel anything for him whatsoever.“Honestly I don't, And besides I will be avoiding him for the rest of the week!”“I hate to say this but I stand for Killian and day!”“Lois, who are you in support of me or Killian!*..“Your future kids!”. She giggled.Her remark made my stomach turn a little bit.Killian made his ex wife abort her child, there wasn't any future for him.He was a monster..I got off the phone with Lois and just sta

Chapter Thirty-threeDesireeMy heart racing just with his touch, this man has an effect on me and it is unexplainable.I wanted to hug him at the sight of him but I remembered everything Sylvester had told me.I just wanted to ask but I wouldn't go down without a fight!!“What are you doing here?” I asked, walking myself to the couch.“You would at least tell me how you are feeling after downing a whole bottle of wine!”..Who does he think he is!!!I eyed the bottle from where I was seated.“I'm fine Killian!”...“Is this all part of the ‘I want you to hate me scheme’?” “What are you talking about?”..He just arrived here and he's asking me questions already.“Why were you with Sylvester yesterday?”...“It's private!” I lashed back.“You know you don't just go around talking to strangers and think it's all fun!” “Killian I hope you know you can't control me just because you are sleeping with me!”.“Stop saying that!!” He voiced.I rolled my eyes at his remark, like he cares!!!!He'

Chapter Thirty FiveDesireeThe more I thought I knew who Killian is, the more he showed me a side of him that just blew my mind and wrote off everything that I thought I knew about him.He stepped back glaring at me, his hands pocketed, there was no way he just switched moods..Last minute he was emotional and caring , the next he was staring at me like he was dissecting a way to end me.“What!” I asked taking a step towards him.Still nothing.He just stood there tall, staring at me, unable to process what could be going through his mind.Was he angry??Was he calm??Or was he just ….I didn't know what else to think.“Sylvester……. Immediately the word came.out of my mouth, he instantly made his way to me and planted me into a deep hug..What???What was all of that????“I'm sorry I doubted you!!!” He apologised.Killian Donovan does not apologise, even if he does, it's deeply coated in sarcasm.“What?” I managed to ask while he still held me in deep hug.“I said I'm sorry I didn't

Chapter Thirty SevenDesiree..My cheeks flushed at his commentary, I felt my brains were going to explode sooner if Killian kept coming at me like that with his words that don't seem to end without being sugary..“That's what I thought!” But I really still hoped he didn't waste my time. There were a lot of things I could do, sleep, eat and a lot more.The look on his face whenever I did something he didn't expect like when I jumped down the stairs on every occasion I got.I couldn't have jumped all at once, that would be a suicide mission..Jumping the stairs was a little tricky, I learnt from an old friend.Very old friend.“I can't believe you jumped that many stairs in 25 seconds!” He gushed as he pulled the car to a start.“It's normal!”...“Normal??? You call that Normal, are you okay?” He exclaimed testing out my temperature with the back of his palm.“Stop it already, I'm fine!”...“Wait, are you human?” He asked.“What…no I'm ... .an alien yes and I want to take you to my pl

Chapter Thirty NineKillianThe more I was with her, the more I wanted to show her things I dared not show anyone, I was becoming vulnerable.I stared long into the sky, thinking that that wishing star I wished upon many years ago forgot my prayers.“So what did you wish for?” She asked.“I asked the wishing star for peace!” I replied, she looked at me like I had grown two heads.My definition of peace was just way different from my mom's, she had a total representation of peace that was not in any way close to mine.Seeing wishing start was a thing of joy for me when I was a kid, I mean Beautiful things from space coming to give the earth temporary light that burns out in seconds.“Mom, what burns bright but temporarily like the meteorites that hit earth?”... My teenage self asked my mom.That question till date I didn't know where it came from it just came to mind and I knew I had to ask it.She sat me down while she handed me a painting brush.“Love that isn't love!” She replied.