All Chapters of MR BILLIONAIRE, YOU WANT ME BACK? BEG FOR IT!: Chapter 11 - Chapter 16

The interior of the plane was just as I remembered and it brought back memories that had long been bottled up for years.When I was younger, the plane was used for all our vacations and I always gladly hopped on them until I had grown old enough to realize my family's source of wealth.The sight of many guards distraughted me but I forced myself to calm down. It reminded me of my high school years when they were literally always around me. Father said they had to protect me because he had people who didn't like him very much and would not hesitate to take his family down, but I reasoned that he would not be so bothered if he hadn't chosen such a dangerous, life threatening path. It had taken the privacy away from my life and I remember being so pissed I slapped one of them, hoping he would get mad and pick a fight with me or something. Nothing happened. And it felt like he was even eager to turn the other cheek.And so, ever since I left high school, I decided to do things as it pleas

It was not until Lucas and I got to the door of father's office that I realized he wasn't going to come in with me.I stared up at him with pleading eyes and I saw that he also would have loved to come in with me, but something held him back.“He asked to see you, alone. I tried to change his mind but he wouldn't budge,” Lucas said, confirming my unsaid questions. There was genuine sympathy in his eyes and all I wanted to do at that moment was to squash myself into his large body, my safe haven.“You shouldn't keep him waiting. It's gonna be fine, trust me,” he assured and smoothened my hair.“Of course,” I forced out a smile. “What's the worst that could happen?”I tilted my chin up and squared my shoulders as I turned to face the office door.“He still loves you,” Lucas assured me, and I almost wanted to believe it. If I were in my father's shoes, I didn't think I'd still reserve a space in my heart for a child as rebellious as I was.I pushed the door open and for a few seconds, al

The assiduous chauffeur was more than eager to take the keys from me and park my car properly. It was no surprise. Anyone earning the figures he was would be just as eager to perform his duty and do everything possible to keep his job. I liked my workers to have that mentality and so I ensured that they were handsomely paid. If they ever tried to do anything silly, they would remember what they could be risking and then make a U-turn. I noticed the presence of my grandmother's limo as I walked to the front door. “Rowan!” Shit! How did I forget about her so soon? I turned to face a broadly smiling Camille. “I didn't expect that you'd be back so late. I made some peanut butter cheesecake…well not me of course, but the chef.” That was satisfying to hear. I could already tell that Camille was not one who knew how to cook so if she made a cheesecake, following recipe or not, it could as well be considered as poison. “The cake tastes like heaven, Ro, and I'm not even exaggerating! I