All Chapters of Billionaire's Twin Obsession : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Avery...“Wedding appropriate…let's see.” I rummaged through my dresses, each one even more ‘not appropriate’ than the last. There had to be something I could put on, I had barely 15 minutes to get there. Well, no more shopping for hot dresses anymore.After another tedious three minutes, I finally found it. A black long matte gown, with a V-neck cut and a slit that reached up to my thighs. I hadn't worn this dress since my last date with my ex, but it still fit perfectly, hugging me in all the right areas. Pairing the dress with my daintiest piece of gold jewelry, I took a look at myself in the mirror.“Damn, I might as well be the bride.” After admiring myself a little more, I quickly did a light make-up, and packed my wavy brown hair in a ponytail as Evelyn usually did, and dashed out of the house in gold colored stilettos.Too much? Nah. There's no such thing as too much.Luckily for me the venue for the wedding was less than a 5 minute walk from my apartment, so I was there wi

Avery...Arghhhhh…My head pounded painfully as it throbbed, making my vision blurry. My mouth was dry, and my body felt heavy, as if I added a hundred pounds overnight.Memories of last night replayed in my head, as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. Flashing lights, expensive cars,and alcohol. It was the first I'd let myself go in over 6 months. It felt good, but something was wrong.For starters, I felt this dull ache everywhere. And I mean every single part of my body. Sure enough I was in my room but there was this faint scent of…..Shit. I was completely naked.No no no no no….I glanced beside me and almost screamed, covering my mouth with my palm. Liam lay there, his bare back covered in scratches. I took out my fingers and traced one of them and noticed him tense, so I withdrew. Slowly, fragments of our make out flooded back into my brains and heat slowly rose up in my cheeks. It wasn't a dream after all.How could I be so reckless? I had to admit, that was one of t

Evelyn...I shot Daphne a glare, grabbing the tomatoes from the fridge and setting them down on the chopping board. “Wow. I had no clue that was all it took. Why couldn't I possibly think about this before?”She giggled, grabbing some onions to slice as well. We worked based on muscle memory, and our sync in the kitchen was almost God given. “Sarcasm isn't your thing Evelyn.” She smirked. “And I'm just saying. You're always cooped up in here, or nose deep in work. When was the last time you actually went out with someone…you know, like that?”I started cutting the tomatoes aggressively, but was still careful enough not to chop my fingers. “Getting a boyfriend isn't easy business, Daphne. It's not like I can just walk into a store and tell the manager, hi, I'm looking for a boyfriend. Can I buy one off you?”Daphne giggled again, and let out a dramatic sigh. “You're such a handful.” She murmured.“Exactly! I don't have the capacity for a ‘man’ right now.” I made sure to do airquotes

Avery...How did I feel?I didn't know.I was happy, scared, and sad all at once.“Please….tell me what I have to do. I…I can't keep him.” I pleaded with the doctor in his office. My knees were on the ground, and the nurse standing at the door stared at me with pity. Not that I cared, I'd had much worse stares given to me when I ran into the hospital, frantically searching for a doctor.The nurses thought I was having a seizure, and wheeled me in without asking any questions since I came alone. They ran a few tests, discovered I was pregnant, and moved me to the maternity ward.But here I was, pleading with the female doctor in charge of my ward, to help me remove the baby. I thought about it so damn much. What was I going to do? How would I tell mom? Evelyn? They would want to meet the father someday, and even I wasn't ready for the questions and judgment they were going to pass.I wasn't even sure how Liam would take it.“Why do you want to get rid of the baby? It has done nothing

Liam's POVEvelyn had become more comfortable with crowds...but she still wasn't comfortable with me. She stuttered more when talking to me now. After the incident I noticed her being withdrawn. She no longer asked how I felt about certain things anymore. She was always fidgeting when talking to me and would almost not say a word when talking to me. At that party, she was a whole different personality. It was like she was a different person, and I liked it more. I know I love her serious and all up to date, but that night at the event was a part of a personality I never saw. It was 7 in the morning, and my phone kept buzzing nonstop. I had no friends, so I instantly knew who it was, and just as I thought, it was my mum. I planned to call her back because I was in the shower."Good morning, sir, your clothes for today have been ironed, and breakfast awaits you at the table," I faintly heard Sam, my butler, say as I came out of the bathroom."I'll be there shortly," I replied as he ste