All Chapters of He wants her back: The billionaire’s leading lady: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

“Oh I’m sorry, didn’t think you would notice me leave. You all have everything figured out.”He regarded me coolly.“Myra, sit down.” Pierce commanded and tugged on my arm. “Leave her.” He said calmly, “is there anything you’d like to add, miss…”“Myra. And yes, I would like to add something before I leave.” I pressed my shaking hand to my dress. “I have told Mrs Elizabeth before and I will say it here again. Nothing. Absolutely nothing will separate me from my child. So whatever extra plans you have, plan and keep that in mind. Thank you for…” I looked around the empty table, raised my head and smiled before leaving. I’d already made it to the front of the house before Pierce caught up with me. “What the fuck is wrong with you Myra? You just walked out on my Grandfather! Hey!” He yelled when I didn’t stop, and grabbed my hand to stop me.“Let me go!” I yelled back, and yanked my hand free of his hold. “I was the most respectful person at that table. Everyone else, treated me like

“Myra, “ he removed one hand out of his pocket. Are you okay?” I was temporarily distracted by how much I found him attractive and then everything came flooding right back. Down to seeing Tami watching me and him with her, in public once again.“I’m fine,” I snapped at him, stepped out of the cubicle and moved to their sink. My makeup had smudged away in a few areas. Nothing I couldn’t fix with a little pat down.“Good to hear you’re fine. Cuz you need to leave. “I paused with my powder foam halfway to my face and looked at him using the mirror. Derek was standing close to the door like a guard and seemed to be paying no mind to our conversation.“I didn't sneak in here, Pierce. I got an invite. And you don’t have to worry about me ruining your little date time with Tami. I didn’t come here for you. ““It does matter what you came for. I want you to leave.”“Why?” I spun to look at him. Pierce had a pained expression on his face. Like my presence was ruining his night. Which was craz

Everyone around me seemed to tense up, even the other guests and photographers on the red carpet, and I knew it wasn’t simply because he looked stunning and completely magnetic in his three-Pierce suit that accentuated his powerful shoulders, toned chest and razor-sharp jawline. I looked away from him, remembering I was supposed to be upset with him. He treated me badly at the meeting with his father. Ghosted me since then except for the time he wanted to kick me out of his event with Tami. I wondered where she was now. Maybe inside waiting for him.“Myra.” He called smoothly and I whipped my head to back to him. “You look absolutely riveting.” He smiled easily at me and extended his hand to me, and I swear a little part of me melted. I heard a camera try and fail to discreetly take a picture. We were still in public. That meant we had to act civilly in front of each other. “Thank you, Mr Blackwood.” I answered and he glanced down at his hand subtly.I fought the urge to throw a

“Fine.” I opened the fridge and pulled out an entire Tub of gelato. And put a scoop in a bowl. I turned to look at him to see if he knew where I was going with this.God I was patient, because I came him a few seconds to make the connection. I mean there wasn’t anything else that could happen to gelato that would count as a punishment.His eyes widened and I let myself smile. “No.” He said, more in disbelief than objection as I took out the bottle of ketchup from the fridge, opened it and emptied a LOT onto the gelato sitting in the bowl. “Myra…” he pleaded, and I smacked the bottom of the bottle to get more out. Quite unnecessary, but I liked the dramatic effect. I grabbed a spoon and mixed the whole thing together, gagging only once before I pushed the plate to him. “Eat that”“Myra.”“That’s the only apology I’ll take.” I crossed my hand over my chest. “Eat it, and maybe I’ll forgive you. You don’t have to though, it’s not important that I forgive you.”“Bloody hell, Myra.” He c

He grinned up at me. “Of course you get to choose. You've been with her the longest of both of us. It is well within your rights…unless you want to name her something like tinkerbell, then I would have to step in. For her sake.” He joked.I chortled, “Tink is a rather cute name actually.”His eyebrows went up to his forehead. “As a nickname, sure.”“I like the sound of pretzel, what do you think Myra?” Lily deadpanned, and I could tell Pierce was taking her seriously. I laughed a little trying not to shake so much.He seemed to understand she was kidding after that and calmed down. “So, tell us. What would you like us to call her.”Hannah and Lily looked down at me expectedly, and I chewed the inside of my cheek thoughtfully. I had been thinking about names for a while, but everything I ever thought of seemed to pale in comparison to the little bundle I was cradling against my chest.“Okay…” I started, unsure as I glanced at her, like I wanted her approval too. She nestled into me and