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Chapter 4 Foul Mouth

Word Count: 1444    |    Released on: 13/04/2024

father had given us hours off of work for us just to g

rson would probably poison her food, but I've decided to learn more about her and who knows maybe even be her friend, you may say oh

as a job well done. Just as I was plating my masterpiece Nolan comes down in sweatpants and a bare chest. I can t

I stare at his open chest, beautiful with horrid humo

ese", I said as he huffed and puffed and I

", he asked as he watered at

ied a man who has no heartbeat",

just say", he

s he let me go. He wiped it away and left me alone for the

I told him as I ate my baco

out to him letting him know t

ls to see him chowing down on my pancakes and bacon. I smiled I was de

to a checkered white and black skirt and put

rs as I saw him chow

assumed as how fas

ssed in my work attire. He walked closer and closer to

went against my curled wisps of hair in the front. As he leaned forwar

learned to handle, and not caring I had mastered, but feelings hurt and I couldn't live with it. I couldn't breathe he made me feel imitated,

the cold, breeze. The man tipped his hat to me as

se", I said as I searched for my w

with a strong s

aked glances at me every second he could. As If I didn't

y as he thanked me and drove me away, there was some

made my way to the elevator r

n't go in there", he said

d only been there at work. I owned 30% of the company as my mother and father had created it together

se me, yet I knew I needed the money

im. He wouldn't let me touch a single thing wi

e of the contract. And if I didn't there would be punishmen

ER WA

just skip the cha

She smiled shyly as she led me inside, she opened the door as he acted joyful to see

oke as he turned around faci

er seats. He shut the curtains as he turned around. An

ched. never fight back was my one rule. The chair flew across the room endi

ard hand grabbed my neck and picked me off the chair. I couldn

he flung me across the room. I was as skinny as a twig of how many times

ost was the talk, how could someone I had loved, someone who had taken me to

gut. He moved to the bookcase as he knocked over the books all f

as I gathered myself feeling the sharp pain in my stomach as I tried to pull myself up as he found amusement

covered myself with. It had become a routine we didn't t

I remembered my bag in my fathers' room still. The elevator door closed and I ducked

tared at my battered wrists and let out a single tear I w

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