All Chapters of A Night With The Billionaire (English): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Aww, shit. I thought I was going to die from the headache. Damn it, why did I even drink? Wait, did I get drunk? Why can't I remember anything? Ugh! I was about to get up when I realized I wasn’t in my room, and I didn’t recognize this place. How the hell did I end up here? Wait, shit, I don’t remember this room. I moved, but it was the wrong decision. I winced in pain as I felt the ache in my body and muscles, especially in my core. I swallowed hard, trying to remember what happened last night, because damn it, I couldn’t remember anything except that I drank alone. But it got better, I guess, and I started to feel dizzy, so I sat down, and then... I couldn’t remember anything else! Even though it hurt, I tried to stand up, but I froze when I saw a man’s arm resting around my waist. It wasn’t just any arm—it was a guy’s arm!

 "Addi, please eat, it's not good for you, you've been without food for three days," I hear Jane's soft voice beside me. I can also feel that she's holding a tray, probably with food, since she's offering it to me. "Ate, eat first, if Mama were here, you’d definitely get scolded," said Macoy, acting like he really knows what he’s talking about. It’s so irritating! I shot them both an angry look. "She's gone, so don't try to scare me with 'if she were here,' because she's not here anymore! You don’t care if I don’t want to eat! You’re not the ones starving, so stop meddling in my life!" The shock in their eyes was evident, followed by the pain they felt from hearing me say that. It was as if I was looking at myself in the mirror. "Oh, why are you crying, Jane? Didn’t you want this? Didn't you say before that you wished Mama wasn’t your mom b

 2 years Later "Oh my God, I forgot! Wait, OMG, what am I going to do? The presentation's in a bit!" I almost laughed at Cassandra's panic mode. She's always forgetful, but this was the first time she hadn’t prepared a presentation at all. I shook my head and handed her a black flash drive. "You better hurry, get yourself together." Her eyes turned into heart shapes when she realized she was safe for the afternoon presentation, and the creepy boss wouldn’t be taking her down. “OMG! Thank you, bestie! You’re my lifesaver!” she said, her voice full of joy, hugging me tightly. "Thank you so much! Don’t worry, I’ll treat you with my salary! I love youuuu!" I just laughed when she released me, quickly heading back to her desk on the other side of the office. I sighed and returned to my desk. At this compa

“Addi, are you okay?” Jane greeted me as I came home.No, I’m not okay. Something terrible happened today. I kind of expected this to happen, but not this soon.“Yup, how’s your thesis going?” I answered instead, then entered the house. I found Macoy laying down the rice he had served. Dinner was already on the table. It seemed they finished their schoolwork early and had cooked.“It’s fine, but there’s one groupmate who’s really annoying. She’s always on TikTok, dancing around, but never contributing to the thesis. So my groupmates and I left comments, and then she called us, asking why we were bullying her,” Jane continued while we ate. It was clear she was frustrated with her classmate. Well, I kind of expected it. I’ve been through college too, so I know stuff like that can happen.“How about you, Macoy? How was the quiz bee in the North?” I remembered he represe

 "Here, do this, print it out, and give it to me," Kiray ordered, speaking in a commanding tone. She has the nerve to boss me around even though we have the same job. It's really ridiculous."Didn't Sir give you that task? Why are you passing it on to me?" I asked, staring at her. I could clearly see how her face turned from pale like a tomato to a shade of burnt orange. Heh."I’m busy! Just do it! You’re so lazy!" she shouted and stomped her foot. I could hear it loud and clear because she was wearing high heels that looked like something you'd wear to an extravagant party. Every day is fashion day for her. But her work? Never finished, just Excel sheets, and she doesn't even know how to use them properly. It's so annoying."I don’t want to," I replied simply, turning my back to her and continuing to encode the account numbers. In the two months I’ve been working here, my tasks have become all mixed up. Sometimes I encode, s