All Chapters of Attracted to my billionaire boss : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

AARON'S POV "Where did you get this?" I asked. "Your mother told me when she was stabilized, I got a copy, and well." He said I stared at the newspaper a bit more; maybe I wasn't seeing it clearly or my eyes were playing tricks on me. Unfortunately, the image neither blurred out nor was corrected, nor did I snap out of some weird dream. So this was really, really great.I checked the publishing date, and it was this morning. That was a good thing. Hopefully I could nip it by the bid before this escalated into something damagingly serious. "I'd recommend you give your mother some time to rest." He said I nodded absentmindedly, and he left the room, leaving me standing and staring at the article.I looked at my mother; the first shocker had been her health, and now this? I could imagine the surprise she must have felt seeing this; for a woman who piriotized public appearances, this was a disaster. I got out my phone and dialed my company's PR team; normally, I would have just cal

HANNA'S POVI felt kind of numb, just seated in Faith's kitchen and scrolling through the blogs. Thankfully, they hadn't really circulated; I only found them because I went looking; hopefully that meant that people hadn't really seen it. Faith had gone to work after saving me from a near panic attack; it just felt so unexpected and so sudden. I liked to believe I had thick skin, but being called a whore publicly had to be disorienting for anyone. Faith had told me to get off my phone and do something else before she left, but my curiosity had gotten the better of me. I went back to see what else people were putting out there about me. I tried to not be hurt, they had no idea who I was, they couldn't even properly make out my face in the picture. To them, it was just another picture to twist into telling the story they wanted it to say, but here I was, the victim of those stories. "Enough." I said to myself as I set my phone on the table. This wasn't going to help me; it wouldn'

AARON'S POV"I can work on my own; I'm not that old." Mum said with an irritated tone to the nurse who was trying to lift her up. The innocent nurse looked rather flustered and just quietly took a step back. I couldn't have been less concerned; what mattered to me at the moment was Maureen's acceptance to finally leave the hospital. I escorted her out of the hospital and to the car waiting to take her home."I'll come see you as soon as I've gotten things sorted out at home." I said "What really is there to sort out?" She asked and got into the car. I shrugged my shoulders and didn't give a reply. Why was I going home? For one, I was tired of being and sleeping in the hospital. I didn't know what my mom found so comforting in that building; every hour there was some emergency or some panic somewhere. And then there was Hanna; I wanted to see her so badly. I didn't get to leave the hospital even once because of my mum and I didn't think it would be a good idea to being Hanna the

MAUREEN'S POVIt was nice to be back within familiar walls; personally, I hadn't liked the extra stay at the hospital, but like all things, it was a means to an end. A rather important end. There were a few messages from my secretary keeping track of the appointments I had missed and their rescheduled dates. I didn't joke with my business, but it was a necessary evil. I went up to take a nap, which was short-lived, and then went back down to relax in the yard with a cup of tea in one hand and a women's magazine in the other. The sky was perfect for a peaceful cup of tea.Aaron should have been home by now, and I could bet that woman was with him. The thought made my skin crawl, but I had to get a hold of my emotions. If not for the stroke, I was almost definitely sure Aaron would have cut ties with me, so there was a silver lining to the incident after all. I couldn't bear the thought of losing the son I loved so dearly, so for now, I'd have to go by his terms, or at least make it

HANNA'S POVSurprisingly, the visit to see Aaron's mom wasn't as bad as I had expected. I'll admit it felt a bit foreign and weird, but I had this strong feeling she'd say or do something degrading, but I guess I was wrong. People don't change that fast, or do they? I didn't complain anyway; I just smiled through everything and relished the seemingly perfect moment. Even when Aaron left the both of us in her garden, she was so nice. She pointed at a few flowers, telling me their names and origins with passion filling her eyes. I could tell that that much was real. We even spent some time talking about the business world; even though I didn't have a lot to say in that regard, I just listened to her talk instead. "Make sure you come by some other time," she had said when we were about to leave. "We will.". Aaron responded with a smile. "Not you." She said and looked me in the eyes. "Me," I said. I hadn't expected that. "Yes, we have a lot of catching up to do." She said kindlyI