Mr. Billionaire - Season 1 - Episode 40

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Mr. Billionaire - Season 1 - Episode 40

I sighed and pushed myself off the bed. I walked over to my suitcase and began unzipping it. What was I going to wear?

I paused and looked at Liam who was already watching me.

My cheeks heated and I asked, “Should I dress casual or formal?”
Liam smiled and got up, walking to the living area that was in the room. He came back with bags. I saw all the big names: Burberry, Alexander McQueen, Yves Saint Laurent and Stella McCartney. He also had a few M.A.C bags.

He handed me the bags grinning.
“Why don’t you go get dressed?”

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Gretchen had just found his room. She straightened her dress and smoothed her hair before knocking.

And finally he opened the door. Liam stood, tall, blonde and gorgeous before her. He was dressed nicely in black pants that fit him well and a white shirt that fit him snuggly, emphasizing his muscular chest.

He looked good.

Really good.

“Gretchen,” Liam said stiffly, frowning at her.
“Hey.” She smiled. “You look good. Where are you headed?”

“What are you doing here?” Liam snapped, glaring at her. “I told you your assistance was not needed nor wanted.”

“Please.” Gretchen laughed. “You didn’t seem to mind my presence a year ago.”
“That was a mistake. I told you it was a mistake right after it happened and you’re not going to change my mind.”

“I’ll bet I could, ” Gretchen said, stepping close. “You’ve got to realize nothing good can come of this relationship. It’s not like you can marry her.” She laughed.

“And why not?” Liam hissed, glaring at her.
Gretchen’s laughter cut off abruptly and she stared at him in disbelief when she saw he was serious.

“You can’t tell me you’ve thought about marrying her. ”

“What if I have?” Liam said defiantly.
Gretchen’s blood boiled.

“She black and you’re white!” Gretchen screamed, her face a mask of disgust.
“If you’re trying to convince me not to fall in love with Yvonne it’s too late,” Liam said softly, shaking his head. “She’s all I’ve ever wanted and more. I don’t care about her race, that’s not a factor. And I know I’m gonna marry her one day.”

Gretchen was pissed. She stepped away from him and shook her head.

“She’s tainting you,” she said sadly. “She’s brainwashing you.”
Liam shook his head.

“Leave, Gretchen,” he said, closing the door in her face.

She would have to speed up the plan after all. Now that he was thinking about marrying her, things were more serious.

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I was wearing a black long sleeved sheer lace panel dress. The lace was on the sleeves and fit my body like a glove.

I wore black patent leather platform heels that did wonders for my legs.

I had lipstick and a few other things stuffed into black leather bucket back from Saint Laurent.