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Billionaire’s Heir Chapter eleven- Scary game
Myra’s POVI tapped my feet uncontrollably against the hard marble floor, while I stormed angrily from the bed, to the wardrobe, and from the wardrobe back to the bed. Why is my husband bent on making life a living hell for me? He even went as far as leaving the house without informing me or even letting me know of his whereabouts.Why is he trying so much to push me out of his life?“Sighs” The more I think about it, the more I feel goosebumps all over my body.“ What happened to the gentle and caring man that swore to protect and make me happy till eternity, I hate this kind of feeling of helplessness” Why can't my marriage be like that of my parents, they were each other's support system and they were transparent. Their love was inseparable” I love my husband Damian so very much and he's the first man in my life but I guess this is my fate to be tied down to a loveless marriage and a mean mother-in-law.“Sighs” I went into the lavatory, I need to get a temporary therapy session.
Billionaire’s Heir Chapter twelve- Convince me
Myra’s POV Sitting on the couch absentmindedly flipping the tv channels, I can’t seem to shake off what I saw earlier in my head. Could it be that Megan is somehow connected to Damian? Is it possible that Damian is cheating on me? No!! No!! It’s my mind playing tricks on me, I picked up my phone and dialed Damian’s number for the fifth time today, luckily it rang and I waited and prayed patiently for him to pick upFinally, he picks and spoke in a cold tone “I’m in the office and very busy at the moment, if there’s anything you need, do well to call Jack and inform him, and for the last time do not call during the office hours, you can always leave a message” with that he hung up without finding out my reason for calling.This time around I wasn't going to allow him to shove me down like a scary little cat, I have to speak to him with that in my mind. I dialed his number again and he picked up with a whiz.“What” he snarledHey Dame, I was thinking if you could come back home tonig
Billionaire’s Heir Chapter thirteen- Sleeping beauty
Myra’s POVI woke up to a big bang on the door, who could be knocking aggressively like this?I turned to look at the alarm clock beside the bed and it was already 7.00 am, I yawned and stretched my body still not feeling like getting out of bed. “Huh” one of that lazy days I assume, another banging on the door followed by Damian’s angry voice“ Can you open this door guess you have suddenly turned into a sleeping beauty”I jumped out of the bed immediately and ran to unlock the door, and came face to face with an angry Damian, he roughly held my hands and stepped inside the room, and pushed me to the floor.He looked down and said, “I don't employ sluggish humans, if you think because you are my wife, I will condone nonsense then you will have to think again.” He sighed and turned to leave the room then stopped midway and said “make sure to be in the company by 8.00 on the dot” with that he left the room and slammed the door shut. “Phew” So much for a new day I have to get ready,
Billionaire’s Heir Chapter fourteen- Lovesick puppy
Marcus’s POV I poured water on my face repeatedly, as I stared at my reflection in my bathroom mirror, I signed audibly. My handsome face was not all that handsome anymore. I was beginning to have circles under my eyes from all the stress I was under, stress from work, sleepless nights from thinking about Myra all those lonely nights. I stared at my reflection for a while and shook my head and left the bathroom, wearing a robe.I was supposed to feel joy in my heart but an overwhelming feeling of dread overshadowed me. I was excited to finally find Myra, but I couldn't say the same about Myra knowing she rejected me back in school and she's married now, not just a wife but also a mother.“Is there a possibility that something will work out between us” “Will she ever accept me”“ Maybe history is going to repeat itself” But it doesn't change a thing as I am willing to bask in the euphoria of my imagination and bear this unrequited love for the rest of my life.“Reminiscing back to a f
Billionaire’s Heir Chapter fifteen- Degree in Staring
Myra’s POV I woke up and squinted my eyes as the heavy rays of sunlight streamed through the open windows. I stretched forward, closed the curtains, and plopped back on the bed. I was tired from all the stress from work yesterday. I reached for my phone and peered at it. It was past 7 in the morning and I had missed calls from Damian.How come I didn't hear it ring, holding my forehead and yawning loudly. I remember putting it on silent so my sleep won't be disturbed.I finally got out of bed and walked up to the mirror, I noticed I had some breakouts on my face, which means my menstrual period will be out soon. I raked my hand through my tangled long brunette hair, then took out my toothbrush and brushed my teeth, and proceeded to shower. I applied shampoo to detangle my hair and rinsed it off. After having a clean bath, I stepped out of the bathroom and applied my body lotion and scented oils then proceeded to the closet and picked up a beige-colored plain dress with short sleeves t
Billionaire’s Heir Chapter sixteen- Cheap whore
Damian’s POV I woke up grumpy, not knowing whether it was from the sun shining brightly into my room disturbing my sleep or it was about what happened yesterday. I got up from the bed and closed the slats on the blinds draping over the windows, giving some shade to my room away from the sun. Then went back to bed, and the memories of yesterday came flashing.It's so obvious that Marcus Lawson has a thing for my wife Myra, the way he hugged and spun her around immediately after he set his eyes on her. The way he smiled at her and was tucking in her hair and being excessively caring to her, I wouldn't be surprised if I find out that his purpose of merging with my company will be for the sake of Myra. And the way he was hugging and rubbing her back casually and they were acting oblivious of my presence, I was fuming with rage.Marcus kept touching her and even slid his finger to her lips like he was daring me. It was cringe observing them.My naive wife was so free with another man befo
Billionaire’s Heir Chapter seventeen- Lustystrip Club
Damien’s POV I walked into the Lusty strip club and stood a few walks from the door with my protective agents, and my eyes were scanning around the bar. I was dressed in a black and white blazed color shirt with the sleeves rolled to the elbows and black denim pants and an expensive wristwatch on my left wrist, which complimented my rich look. I looked quite gorgeous as I stood by the doorpost, scanning the entire room with my eyes. I loved to stop at Lusty Strip Club occasionally because it helps me unfold and relax when needed. In an actual sense, there was nothing relaxing about the club. It was too loud for anyone to clear their heads, let alone ponder. I always come here when I need to escape from my troubles by saturating myself in the noise of other people's happiness. The lusty strip club was the biggest in town, it has a clubhouse and a strippers stage in it. It was busy as ever, with colored fluorescent lights illuminating the inside, making it a bit difficult to see the fa
Billionaire’s Heir Chapter eighteen- Unbearable pain
Myra’s POV When I arrived home I went straight to my room. While changing my clothes, I consciously spot our picture frame attached to the wall. Blithe was so visible on my face in that portrait that I was super duper happy as a new wife that just finished exchanging marital vows with the love of her life. Meanwhile, my husband’s face showed a manifestation of irritation.I smiled bitterly, reminiscing about our nuptial day. I felt overjoyed on that day knowing I’ll be intertwined with the man I love, I was once dreaming of having a loving husband and a happy family Nevertheless, fate was cruel and brutal, the total opposite of what I desired in my marriage. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead and I felt like I was being engulfed in the darkness, no matter how I tried, there was simply no escape. Feeling really tired, I sat down and closed my eyes as I rested my pounding head on the couch. I gently rubbed small circles over my temple to ease the rising headache, but it looked like
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