All Chapters of Billionaire Falls for Prostitute: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Mirabella's pov I was a limp mess on the table, my body trembling with the aftermath of my orgasms. I should not be craving Jayden's touch or thrust, especially after everything he had put me through, but here I was, feeling disappointed when his phone buzzed. I felt a pang of panic shoot through me at the sound—a memory of our first night together when a similar call had pulled him away, leaving me unsatisfied and aching for more. If the call was important, he might leave me hanging. But then my stomach fluttered with relief and a little happiness when he ignored the call and turned his attention back to me. "You slut," he smirked and slapped me tenderly on my cheek. It sent a shiver down my spine, heightening my already intense arousal. I bit my lip, trying to suppress the moan that threatened to escape. "Now that you've cum for me, let's make it my turn." His voice was low and seductive, dripping with authority. His eyes were still gleaming with hunger. Without say

Jayden's povThe cool night air whipped past as I drove, but it did nothing to shake the deep satisfaction and thrill still pulsing through me from the sex with Mirabella.No one had ever made me feel like this—not even the countless women I had slept with before. It was insane, honestly, making me wonder if I would ever be able to touch another woman again, which had been happening ever since that first night with her back at the club.Arriving at the club, I went straight to my usual spot in the VIP section, where Caesar was already waiting.After calling me several times without an answer, he had sent a text, letting me know he was already here. Caesar was already seated, his sharp eyes scanning the crowd. The moment he set his eyes on me, his face twisted into a scowl. His eyes shifted to the wall clock, then back to me as I took the seat across from him.He smirked. "Late again, Jay. A real businessman wouldn’t keep people waiting."I glanced at him, chuckling. "That’s funny.

Mirabella's povCaesar was the last person I would have considered to have met here, even though he and Lucy now lived like a couple. "Yeah, I didn’t want Lucy to come. When you told her Jay was home, I realised it might be risky to meet with her, and it turns out I was right," he explained."I believe you saw them when you ignored my instruction and turned."My eyes widened in surprise. "So, you knew? How did you—"He cut me off. "We don't have much time, Mirabella. Another reason I came here is to warn you. You are in more danger than you realise."I frowned, confused. "What do you mean? Lucy told me you found a way to manipulate the tracker, so—""Yeah, I did," he interrupted, his voice urgent, "but there’s more you need to know."He then showed me a video on his phone of Jayden entering a gadget store and leaving with a man who looked like an employee, carrying some equipment."Why are you showing me this?" I looked at him, puzzled."Did you know there are CCTV cameras in some pa

Mirabella's povI was just a few feet from the entrance when the door burst open, and a woman stormed out, her face twisted with anger. I froze, taken aback—Eunice had told me Jayden never brought women here, so seeing her was a shock. Her tight dress clung to her figure, leaving little doubt that she had had sex with Jayden.So, not only had he broken his rule of keeping hookups away from home, but he had done it without a second thought about me—even if there was technically nothing serious between us.The woman scoffed when she noticed me, slowing her pace as she closed the distance between us, her gaze sharp and condescending."And who the hell are you?" She chortled.I furrowed my brows. "I should be the one asking you that. Who are you?"She chuckled. "So you are one of those he sleeps around with. Wonderful!"With that, she took her leave. Still curious, I called after her before she got too far. "Who are you?"She did not even look back, just tossed over her shoulder. "Why

Mirabella's povFreedom tastes intoxicating—like the first breath of air after being buried alive or the burn of liquor sliding down your throat when you’ve been denied it for too long. The problem? It’s easy to overindulge, to forget boundaries and consequences in the haze of liberation. That’s how I've ended up reeling in my newfound freedom, enjoying it recklessly, as though it could be snatched away at any moment.Last night was no different. Somewhere between the bottom of my glass and the dimly lit dance floor, I found myself entangled with a stranger. A hot, handsome stranger who now lay beside me, his toned chest rising and falling in the soft morning light. Yes, I slept with another man! Could that count as me cheating? I doubt it, since there was nothing serious between Jayden and me.The buzz of my phone shattered my sleep."Where are you?" Eunice’s hushed voice slipped through the line as I reluctantly pressed the phone to my ear. Her tone was urgent, slicing through my