Semua Bab Married to the Disable Billionaire : Bab 31 - Bab 40

“I would get going since you don't have anything to give to me,” I said turning to leave“Just wait for lunch then I will give it to you,” Amarie said“And why the hell would I have lunch with you? Are you trying to get rid of me for good?” I asked with raised brows“Just take it as a courtesy nothing more, this was once your home remember?” she said“Yeah right my home” I let out a bitter laugh“I only came here to get her stuff if you aren't giving it to me there is no point staying,” I said“Listen to your mother,” James said walking down the stairs and a loud hysterical laugh left my mouth “Mother?” I asked before laughing again“What is this fucking show you all are putting on?” I askedSomething was up I could smell it.“We will always be family,” Amarie said, even Kayla just stared at her like she couldn't believe what she was hearing from her mother's mouth“Family? What type of family kills their child?!” I asked shouting at the top of my voice the rage in me was already bey

RYANI leaned back in my chair, the city skyline spread out before me. It was a view I never got tired of. The world below looked so small, insignificant, and powerless. Just the way I liked it.The sound of heels clicking against the marble floor broke my thoughts. I didn’t bother turning around. Only one person in this house stormed into rooms uninvited like she owned the place.“You’re going to want to hear this,” my mother’s voice cut through the silence.I turned slowly, lazily swirling the glass of whiskey in my hand. She was standing in the middle of my office, arms crossed, her perfectly manicured nails tapping against her elbow. That little habit of hers meant she was annoyed.“Well?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.“She refused,” she said curtly.It took me a moment to catch up. I frowned, setting my glass down. “Who refused what?” I asked“That little orphan girl you let into this family,” she spat, her face twisted in disdain. “Amarie called. Naya turned down the deal. She

KAYLA “I just told Jennifer about that brat,” Mom said “Who is that?” I asked “Naya who else, how would she reject Jennifer she must really think herself something now that she is married to that bastard,” she said fuming in anger “She has been different since she got into that house or is that husband of hers different from what we are seeing?” I asked “Who do you mean?” Mom asked “Well, she has gotten a lot more confident and acts like she is untouchable since she married him. If she married a sore loser, what would make her raise her shoulders so high?” I asked It was odd to me, the marriage was supposed to make her head bend lower than it used to be. She got married to a waste, a sore loser of the family so what was there that made her feel confident that she spoke to us however she liked when he was way beneath us? Was it the name that came with the marriage? “She is just showing her true colors now that she doesn't need anything from us, she has always been li

LEONMy mind kept going back to the way Naya confronted me. I knew she was angry, but I didn’t realize just how furious she was until she poured out every single thought she’d been holding in. It was like she’d stripped away every filter, leaving no room for doubt about how she truly felt. I could still hear her words, each one cutting deeper than the last, and the worst part was knowing I’d brought it on myself.It wasn’t surprising that Jennifer had tried to manipulate my life again. She’d always been calculating, always scheming, and this wasn’t her first attempt to control me. The idea of tying me down with someone she could use to keep tabs on me was classic Jennifer. But the marriage? That had its own tangled history.The whole thing started with an old contract between my father and James Genrey, keeping their companies affiliated through marriage. The details were vague, it didn’t specify which son had to marry but it was a deal sealed with signatures and promises. After my f

We went on with the session but my mind was still on what I had heard, I couldn't take my mind off it. I was stretching and massaging Leon's legs while my mind was far away. There were just so many things and I had so many different questions that I didn’t know how I could start asking the series of questions that kept running through my mind.“Hey” Leon snapped in fingers in front of my face“Sorry, what?” I asked shaking my thoughts away“Where is your mind at? I have been talking” he asked“Sorry, what were you saying? I didn't get you” I told him“You have been on one leg for a while now wouldn't you switch to the other?” he asked“Yeah right sorry” I immediately said picking up his other leg and doing the same“What is on your mind?” he asked with a little laugh“Well a lot if I am being honest a whole lot” I laughed “Is there something that can be used to threaten you?” he asked making my head fly up to meet his face“Threaten me? Who would want to threaten me?” I asked“I am t