All Chapters of The Billionaire's Fake Romance : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Louisa stand rooted to the ground, her mouth wide open and eyes bulging so much, it looks like it would pop. “What the hell is going on? How is this happening?” Louisa thought, mentally slapping herself for leaving Liam's room when she did. “But, what is Kingsley even doing here, he is not a patient anymore. Is he?” She wondered while retreating to a corner where she won't be seen by Kingsley or Liam. She keeps peering at them from the corner, wondering what the two of them could be talking about while being all smiley at each other.After a while, they shook hands. Kingsley walks off with a wide grin plastered on his face while Liam waves childishly after him, smiling widely as well.Louisa breathes a sigh of relief, and walks briskly towards Liam, holding his hand firmly and taking him away with her.“Mommy,what happened?” Liam asked after his mom closes the door behind her.“You tell me, Liam? Who was that man you were talking and smiling at?” Louisa asks, standing with her arms

Savagely, recklessly, he disposed of her blouse and tore away her bra. And he covered her hot, fevered flesh with his mouth and his hands, cupping her breasts, teasing and leaving her trembling in need. She could feel him everywhere, and the pleasure was exquisite. His fingers and his lips stroked and caressed her, they licked her, they flickered sparks over her shoulders, along the column over her throat, across the top of her breasts. She was restless, impatient, anxious and melting inside but Kingsley set the rhythm and wouldn't give in….not so fast.Finally, at the exact moment she thought she would shatter to pieces, his hands braced her hips and with one thrust, he slipped inside. Sleek, golden, liquid, he felt impossibly devastatingly good.She met each stroke, wanting more of him, taking all he had to give. Swifter, farther, higher, deeper.And together, they found their bliss. They touched the sky. ******************************That marked the be

Luckily, only Kingsley and Hardy were present in the conference room. They both raised their eyebrows.Kingsley, wondering if Louisa is up to one of her deceitful trick again.Hardy, wondering why his boss and this woman he seems to loath, have an intimate personal photo together.Kingsley's expression becomes unreadable while Louisa trembles slightly at her mistake. She quickly apologizes and move on, more carefully.Despite the awkwardness, Louisa is able to focus on her pitch afterward, highlighting the key features of Mist,it's market potential and return in investment.Kingsley leaned back in his chair at the end of the pitch, steeping his fingers.“Well, not a bad one,” he said, his tone measured. “You can go ahead with your schedule while I review the financials once more. Hardy will be in touch with you.” He concluded, standing and walking out of the room in confident steps.“I'll see you out.” Hardy offered with a polite smile, extending his right hand towards the door, motio

Louisa freezes by the door, momentarily paralyzed by what she is seeing right in front of her.Her eyes widen as she tries to process the situation. Swallowing hard, she collects herself and forces a thin smile after a few seconds.“Honey, how are you?” She starts moving to her son, hugging him nervously. “Fine mommy. But I was bored, Uncle has been busy.” Liam replies, hugging his mom but contouring his face in a manner that shows his displeasure with being by himself.“Am sorry about that honey. But I can see you have company now, isn't it?” Louisa teases Liam while looking in the direction of Kingsley and Hardy in a bid to acknowledge them.“Hello Mr Wills, what a surprise to see you here.” Louisa salutes Kingsley, who looks like someone who has been a heavy punch in the gut.It takes quite a bit of nudging by Hardy to make Kingsley close his slightly opened mouth and bring himself back to the sent.“Eh, ehm, yeah. It's a surprise to see you too,” Kingsley returns, still trying to

Evelyn slouches on her living room sofa, a bowl of popcorn and a glass of orange juice by her side while she sees her favorite weekend TV series.After a challenging week of running around with other team members, making sure the Mist project is on track, and then getting involved in a minor accident, a quiet evening alone seems like a good way to rejuvenate her energy before another crazy work week sets in.Her mind would occasionally wander, and she'd find herself imagining the tall, athletic body she'd seen the previous day.She wonders why he hasn't reached out to her. She had been tempted to call him like a thousand times but her ego wouldn't let her make the first move. “Oh boy,” she soliloquies, adjusting her position on the sofa and smiling to herself. “That guy knows how to put a good look together. Such a hottie!” She concludes, shaking her head vigorously as if that will make the image of John fall off her brain.At the end of the series, she heaves and decides to take a