All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE'S RUNAWAY MISTRESS: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Zachary stepped out of the car, after he ended the call with his boss, his eyes not leaving the silhouette figure roaming around the house.On second thought, he returned into the car, opened the glove compartment, and he pulled out his .49 Glock.He'd kept the gun there for emergency purposes, which had rarely happened. At least, not since he got the gun registered. And he doesn't mind using the gun now.After closing the door gently, he approached the house in slow strides, keeping the gun in motion and ready for any action.The intruder has disappeared from his fight, but he knew whoever it was, was still roaming around the house, looking for a vulnerable point to use to his advantage.Zachary made his way to the back where he heard rustling sound coming from. Getting to the back, he saw the intruder standing by the back door, trying to pick the lock.Judging by the size of the silhouette and the rough appearance of the hands, he could tell it was a male and he was armed.Zachary

"Who was that?" Sebastian asked Isabel, as she turned to him, her face ashen.Watching blood drain from her face, he immediately figured that the something has gone wrong."What happened?" He asked concernedly, bridging the gap between them,"Talk to me, Ladybug, who was that and what did the person say to you."Isabel couldn't find her voice to speak.She was horror-stricken, thousands of thoughts running through her head."Isabel." Sebastian called her name, this time shaking her vigorously, but she was too dumbfounded to speak.He snatched the phone from her, went to her recent calls and he dialed the number.It was sent to voicemail."Fuck!" He cussed impatiently, dialing it again. This time, it was switched off.Agitated, he returned his attention to her,"Who was that and what did the bastard say to you?""Nothing." She finally found her voice, snapping her attention from the thousand-and-one morbid thoughts in her head,"Don't you dare lie to me, Isabel Hadid." He warned h

Sebastian took Zachary's suggestions to heart and he'd the perfect mule to execute the plan with.He would do anything to take his woman and his son home.Two days later, him and Isabel were driving back from the cafe, in his car, when her phone began to ring.From the driver's side, he turned to her, watching her raise the phone to her face.He noticed her brows furrow as she stared at the ringing phone, hesitation coloring her eyes."Why the face? Who's that?" He asked her, concern etching his voice."It's an unknown number." The fear in her voice couldn't be missed, as much as she tried to sound calm."Give it to me." He outstretched his hand, to take the phone from her, but she refused to give it."Isabel..." He drawled in a warning tone, but she didn't give the phone to him."Don't worry." She told him, silencing the phone,"I'd rather not accept it."Sebastian was bewildered by her reply.He watched her put the phone into her purse, after blocking the number, then she zi

Sebastian didn't return to the apartment that night, unlike what she was told earlier, and Isabel didn't care any less.She wished he would be gone for good.With the kitchen stocked, she was able to prepare dinner for Reynolds and herself.After dinner, she took the boy to the room farthest from the master's bedroom, which she suspected was Sebastian's. And while he went to freshen up, she helped him unpack some of his things.Halfway through the unpacking, her mind wandered into oblivion again.Hell knows how many women he must've brought here.For a man like him with beastly sexual appetite, she guessed over a dozen, or even two.Men like Sebastian change women like they change their socks, and they feel entitled to the attention because of their looks and money. They always feel they can have whatever woman they want, and are threatened when told no.She didn't care how many ladies he has brought to the apartment, after all, it is his house.All she cares about is how she would lea

Isabel slowly opened her eyes, groggily taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. She was in the master's bedroom of Sebastian's penthouse apartment. Streaks of sunlight invaded the vast room, as memories of the previous night flooded back, a mix of emotions swirling in her chest.As she shifted in bed, a dull ache resonated through her body. She winced, tender areas protesting the movement. Sebastian's passionate intensity had left its mark.Isabel's face flushed, recalling the fervor with which he'd devoured her. The way his eyes had burned with desires, as he took her with the urgency of a savage beast in heat.It was beyond anything she'd ever experienced.With a gentle sigh, she swung her legs over the side of the bed, planting her feet firmly on the floor. The soft carpet beneath her toes provided little comfort, her body still reeling from the aftermath of their intense lovemaking.Relief washed over her, tempered by the lingering discomfort. It had been a long time since she'd