All Chapters of A Contract Marriage With The Billionaire’s Mad Son: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

“Oh no, you don’t deserve to be celebrated and I don’t think a poor careless girl like you will ever be celebrated. One year ago you signed to a contract marriage with my mad son. You were awarded the sum of half a million dollars to take care of Brian and ensure his well being. But what did you do, you were careless over him, to the extent that you never knew of the two sharp knives in his bosom…”I dared to open my mouth in protest and Opula shouted at me. I flinched and grinned to fight back the tears about to trickle down my cheeks.“Melissa!” Barrister Coleman called to continue from where Fanny stopped, “You have breached the contract of marriage. Your mad husband kept under your care, took the life of an innocent maiden. Oh that is sheer carelessness, Melissa. The Fannys have dialogue considerably and consensus has been reached to divorce you…”Now, never in my life have I shot the kind of stare I shot at the barrister. My eyes burnt with hurt and peril that I stuttered under

Mother could stay home now since I was back to our trade. Taking care of the garden had been her priority. She had the talent of chasing away heavily mustached rams that feasted on our green garden and trapping stubborn birds that deposited their beaks upon the leafy vegetables, leaving us with little or nothing to sell.Times on end I often recalled the picture of Brian in my wallet, and I wondered what was stopping me from discarding that picture; since I had nothing to do with Brian anymore it was literally normal for me to discard anything that belonged to him; about the other night I was abandoned to smiling at his photo until I relived the little time I spent with him; his maddening shouting and his song I sang just to quell his violence; how he unburden himself on my shoulders.I could remember snapping out of such memory. “Good bye Brian! Good bye!” I had whispered coldly and sucked a deep breath to seal up my stand.With the huge tray of vegetables on my head, I was out to my

It was early hours in the first fall. Normally, in the falls Fanny Luis usually hosted billionaires at the villa for a get together where they initiate business ideas and mingle with new billionaires that migrated into the country or leveled up financially. Not only was such gathering beneficial to consortiums but also Fanny Luis had found out most of his acquaintances and contracts were achieved through that meeting.Over the fall, Fanny had hosted it in his conference hall at the mansion. It was indeed a great occasion which gathered billionaires from all walks of life.And it could be the first meeting in this fall. During such meetings, Fanny had always ordered the security to evacuate my ex husband, Brian into a cage at the far end of the pineapple orchard. This he did to avert his regular screaming and possible attack on the billionaires. Also Fanny Luis being a man of pride and integrity wouldn’t want the billionaires to have wet ears about his mentally deranged son; he had alw

After the firefighters narrowly quenched the fire that gutted the villa, there was still panic among onlookers of Rio Hondo. The entire atmosphere was clouded with smoke and burns. And the billionaires left the villa with threats of suing Fanny over the damages and never to have anything to do with him again.Fanny ordered Brian be bound hands and feet and stripped naked.Gazing upon Brian he groaned through clenched teeth, “I don’t know why I still keep you in this mansion. You are supposed to be kept at the home for the mentally deranged where you will be forgotten!” Fanny had been all tears. Nothing hurt him so more than the trillion dollars oil deal he lost as a result of the fire. And it was going to pose a huge loss to the Fanny Group. The contract was supposed to boost the annual sales and profit. But right now he was already waving bye to all of that.He cast a glare at the rest of his family and servants who were nursing the loss and ruin of the moment. Tranquility hung over

Eva had narrowly earned herself a slot in Fanny’s limo, and together they drove Brian, who was in Lamborghini to home for the insane. On their way, Brian kept ranting and disturbing the atmosphere. They had bound him hands and feet and one of the security whose job was to whip him whenever he ranted did it with sheer anger that his whole body decked with blisters.Eva had been all tears, quiet and skeptical to a sort. Although she had the company of Fanny, yet she was swallowed in solitude all through the time they stayed in the limo. She fondled into her bag and caught hold of his sizable picture; it was the one they had when they were kids, and it was in the occasion of getting to school for the first time. She was chuckling next to Brian who gave a toothless smile.When Fanny glared at Eva, he knew she had something in her possession which she had been staring all this while. But he didn’t know what it was until he heard her sob and fondled with the piece. It was a sizable picture