All Chapters of Billionaire's Perfect Revenge: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

[ZARA]The moment they were out of sight, she breathed in a sigh of relief. “Wow, that was close!”I frowned. What the hell was his deal?Deep in thought, I was pulled back to reality when someone called me again.It was the same secretary; she was facing me now. I blinked.“Mr Richmond is ready to see you,” she informed me, as if that was the best news she had delivered in the entire day. “Please, follow me.”“It’s eight,” I spoke through gritted teeth, holding back my annoyance as, obviously, she did nothing to deserve it. His boss was the asshole who couldn’t stand true to his words. “And now, I’m not ready to see him. Tell him I left.”I turned to wait for the next elevator, fist tightly clenched.“Oh no, no no no no no. You can’t leave!” she spoke hurriedly, almost panicking.But her words caught me off-guard just fine. I frowned. “What?”“I mean,” she paused, pushed the glasses up her nose and gripped the tablet close to her chest. “He’s waiting for you. And he already knows you

[MADDOX]“I had a wonderful time,” I heard myself say as I pulled up at the curb in front of a modern two-floored house.Zara was already working on unfastening the seat belt, but when she heard my words, her movements slowed down. She lifted her face to meet my eyes. And when that happened, an intense bolt of warmth sped through my chest and shuttled straight to my cock. It hurt to even look at her. How could someone be so beautiful? And sexy. And fucking hot.A strong desire to grab her by the nape and tug her into a long, intimate kiss pulsed throughout my arms and abdomen. I had to breathe through my mouth and look away, so I wouldn’t do something outrageous. Although the lust raging in my blood at the moment didn’t care about being reasonable or not. All it wanted was Zara Fisher writhing underneath me, moaning my name, while I fucked her senseless all night long until both of us were spent to the very bones. The thought of naked Zara did something wild to my senses. It made me wa

[MADDOX]By the time I left Zara’s home, it was already half past six in the morning. The sun had climbed, and the sky had brightened enough to get a good view of the peaceful neighborhood. It never crossed my mind earlier, but the locality was actually a decent place for people with families. And as if to confirm my doubt, I turned around to read the plate on the house. It belonged to someone with the last name, Stewart.Odd.I was determined to get back to it later when my body wasn’t screaming for a long cold shower and my chest wasn’t tightening at the thought of leaving Zara alone in the house with no one to make sure she slept enough after the all-nighter we pulled.The thought of her still naked under the sheets had my dick throb with blood scurrying down to it all over again.Honestly, what the fuck was wrong with me?I never stayed at any girl’s place ever in my life. It was one rule I followed with passion. One, because the thought of being at a place other than mine never re

“What the hell was that?” I asked him instead and watched as he exhaled a deep breath and looked in her direction. She seemed to be in a conversation with a few women, her back turned to us.“Isn’t she pretty?” he said in a daze and I smacked him in the head one more time because, well, because he deserved it for keeping it from me.“What the hell was that for?” he snarled, clearly annoyed.“For having hots for a girl that hot and not telling your best friend about it.”“It’s not what you think,” he said almost ruefully, as if he positively believed he wasn’t good enough for her.“What’s the problem? She clearly seems to have a thing for you.”“It’s her family. Didn’t you hear? It’s her cousin’s wedding.”He meant she belonged to a super-rich family, the one he was there to impress.“You give yourself very little credit, Brandon. You’re successful, too. Her father is a client of your business.“Well, that’s half the problem. I shouldn’t even think about her. Her father might be my cli

“With mom interrogating every single girl down there like she’s picking a suitable wife for you, you can see why it’s a little difficult to consider.”“Is she really doing that?” I cringed. It shouldn’t be surprising to know she was using this opportunity to hunt for a suitable daughter-in-law for her, but I wished she would rest it for the sake of Nathan. After all, it was his day. It should be about him and not me.“I just saw her sitting down with a girl and asking her opinion on marriage and kids,” but he didn’t seem to care because he was laughing his head off.I turned around to face him, letting out a sigh. “I’m sorry, little brother. I’ll tell mom to stop the nonsense right away. It’s your and Nadine’s day. You should both be the centre of attraction. Not me.”“You should have thought about that before provoking that one hell of a woman,” I could see he was still adamant to know what her deal was, why Zara Fisher would pour the entire glass of wine on my head, the brother of t