All Chapters of The Billionairess's possession : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“I liked you from the moment you walked into that audition room,” My boss states openly. "I thought it's just an ordinary crash and I hoped it would fade away with time. But it only grew stronger I realized being close to you was the thing I wanted the most. You are adorable and I want you to be part of my life, not just as a model of my brand and Agency."I sit quietly, stunned, unsure how to respond to her confession.“I know this is a surprise,” she says, reaching for my hand. Of course, it’s a surprise. I’ve always been the kind of person who needs a clear signal to realize someone is interested. I thought her gifts were just a friendly gesture.“Ms. Raven… we can’t,” I stammer, pulling my hand away. A relationship like this could ruin everything, my career, her reputation.She is startled, eyes wide in disappointment and confusion. "You don't want me?" She asks in a tone full of disappointment.I hesitate. It’s not that I don’t find her attractive, it’s just that I have no inter

ABEL BLACKWOOD'S POV Even in the public available data, Jonathan Luis Green background check reveals a ticket for possession of marijuana and other drugs. There is also two police records for sexual harassment. Does he always prey on women half his age?I click on the images portion next. I'm curious. I need to know if he and Ms. Raven are actually in a relationships or what she told me was acctually the truth. The images are mostly shots of him in political rallies but he also seems to have endless pictures posing with countless women, though there is none with Ms Ravens.Maybe they are keeping their relationship private.I type the name Aubrey Raven into the search engine. There are countless articles about her and her rich family and their numerous business ventures. And her family networth which is so high, I wonder why she would be going for senator Jonathan money when her father is this rich.She also seems to have had a long line of ex-lovers. I can even recognize some of famo

ABEL BLACKWOOD'S POV My eyes immediately notice the two enormous men in dark sunglasses and sharp black suits as soon as I enter the lobby of the grand restaurant. They are intimidatingly big not to notice. Who needs bodyguards the size of Goliath in a public place like this?I approach the counter, where a young woman in a black uniform stands behind the desk."I'm here to meet with Ms. Raven," I say and the woman's lips curls into a friendly smile as she quickly check the guest registry. "I'm afraid there is no reservation under that name, sir. However, we would be happy to seat you at one of our tables while you wait for her arrival."Before I can respond, one of the large man in dark suit and sunglasses steps forward, his deep voice rumbling, "Ms. Aubrey Raven?"I glance at the counter lady, who shrugs. "Yes, that's who I am here to meet," I reply, turning my attention to the imposing figure.The man nods curtly. "Please come with me."I hesitate for a moment, then follow the ma

ABEL BLACKWOOD'S POV I enter my car feeling awkward out of my depth. Surely Vanessa doesn't think that her pretense is bewitching enough to make me forget all the inhumane things she did and said to me in front Cyrus.I got nothing out of being a good man to her. Not even once.Her kiss still tasted as devine as I can remember despite the cruelty in her heart. Wait, why am I even thinking about it? I want to slap myself because my reaction is now bordering on ridiculous.I slam the door shut, start the engine and peel out of the hotel's driveway eager to put as much distance between me and my controlling ex-wife.About two miles before the traffic light where I would turn right to go to my apartment, I become aware of a sleek silver Land Rover car riding in the left lane next to me. I speed up, then slow down, the car match my speed. Is Vanessa having me followed?I turn left and the car swerves into the left lane and continue to follow me. What the fuck?!I pull my car to a stop saf

A surprised look crosses her face. "How is Abel exactly your ex-husband?" I snort, "Isn't that common sense? He’s my ex because I was married to him and we divorced."Her flabbergasted expression is priceless. She stares at me, mouth agape.Then she leans back, crossing her arms. “You can't dictate who I can be with? You don’t own Abel, Vanessa.”I feel anger rise in my chest. “Yes, I actually do. He's very off limit and very mine."She scoffs, "If you divorced him, don't you think it's well within his right to be with whoever he wants? Besides I see no problem with taking a good man from a careless woman." She laughs, and I can’t help but join in.“You know Aubrey we could do this the easy way or the hard way. We could negotiate like two Adults or...""Negotiate." She laughs, “What makes you think I’m willing to negotiate anything? I’m already in control here. Abel clearly loathes you.""Watch what you say to me, Aubrey," I snicker. "You seem to have no idea how many ways I can dest