All Chapters of The Billionaire Rejected Me : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter 90My son was hidden for a long time. Lazarus meant to make me stay away from him before because he doesn't want to cause us more pain. He spent those years healing himself alone, start a new life, change what wasn't good for him.He doesn't want his family to know about Luzon, about us because he knows that they would do this.Hide us from him.He doesn't know about my connection with Aunt Lauren, but he knows this would happen. No matter how much money he has, he will never find us.Four months had quickly passed, however, the days that happened before seems like it just happened yesterday. Too clear in my mind and the pain was still visible.I was eight months pregnant, the baby bump was getting bigger and heavier than before. I usually wear maxi dresses or loose shirts because fitted clothes don't fit on my body anymore.Lucky to have my caring baby boy with me. He assists me whenever I walk even though I can still manage on my own. He'd always hold my hand to guide me whe

Chapter 92I was certainly nervous by the time Ixze informed me about us, that have ride the wrong car and the wrong person to fetch us. She was in panic and I haven't started my action yet to stop the old man driver. My baby Praise continued to moved her little arms in a hostile manner, noisy with those sounds she created in hear little mouth.Inserting my phone back in my jeans' pocket, I moved my head to look at my side. Where my son, Luzon was showing his remarkable sangfroid to me and also to the old man driver that was kept on glancing at us through the rear view mirror of this high-end car."Pull over," I commanded the old driver, using a serious yet gentle tone."Momma, just relax—""Zon baby, I have no time for playing, okay? We have to get out of this car," I said to my son while holding baby Praise tightly, who now seemed to be able to sense what I was feeling. She couldn't sit still. "Oh my God, shh, baby, it's okay. Momma's here," I hushed my baby Praise after scolding he

Chapter 94I couldn't move, couldn't even speak. He held me tightly against the soft mattress of the bed.I avoided his intense gaze, dropping my eyes to his bare, tidy chest."Not again, Calista," he groaned at my sudden reaction. He was quiet for a moment. "Look at me," he ordered.I didn't. I couldn't meet his dark, punishing eyes. It felt suffocating, like it was choking the life out of me.How absurd that the circumstances had unexpectedly fallen apart. No one could alleviate this pain but me. I'd had enough, but now I realized the more I tried to escape it, the worse it got. After all, I didn't regret any of it. If I hadn't run from this problem, my baby Praise might not have survived.He moved off me and sat on the bed, leaning his bare back against the headrest. Gently, he pulled me to sit beside him.I sat down, and he immediately pulled me closer with his strong arms. The closeness felt potent, unbeatable, and unstoppable.I leaned my face against his broad, firm chest, feel

Chapter 96The weeks pass quickly. I called Aunt Lauren and assured her that everything is fine here. Lazarus kept his word, and it's getting harder to walk after what we did that night.The first, second, and third days with him were okay, but the following days weren't the same. when he comes home from work, he goes straight to our room and focuses on his laptop, managing his businesses and emails, I suppose.He does spend time with the kids, and every night before bed, he gives me some of his time, even though I know he's exhausted.he's out working all day, but when he's here, he's too engrossed in his work, typing away at his laptop. I let him, but after a few days, it feels like he's not really present even though he's physically here.I want to work too, but I have responsibilities with the kids. I'm starting to feel like a traditional homemaker, taking care of household chores.Lazarus didn't hire any help for me, no maids or assistants. It's not too difficult because the hous

Chapter 98He looked at me sternly. I showed him my victorious smile.He's really a pushover when it comes to this.I love teasing him, but sometimes it leads me to danger. A dangerous lovemaking. The kind that might just kill me, kill me with pleasure. Oh my.That's why it's dangerous.I stood up from the bed and I could feel that Lazarus seemed reluctant for me to leave. I could feel his hand, which started from my thigh, travel to my lower back as I stood up and he squeezed it."What? You should get up, Lazarus. Time for work," I said after I turned to look at him. There was a tone of joy and triumph in my voice.I'm almost grateful now that he has work.I lifted baby Praise from where she was lying on her father's chest."Oh, baby, look at daddy, he looks pissed," I laughed when I saw Lazarus's expression change even more.Baby Praise was trying to say something with her adorable little mouth, but the words were inaudible.I teased Lazarus playfully after talking to baby Praise."