In the billionaire’s bed - Season 1 - Episode 14

4 years ago

In the billionaire’s bed - Season 1 - Episode 14

Back in New York, I loved cooking and eating, My mom and I enjoyed our job because that was actually all we had.

My dad never bothered to call to see how I was fairing but I do get texts from April once a week, she would tell me that my dad misses me a lot.

But trust me, if he did, he would have called. Wouldn’t he?

I tried to convince my mom several times to date, but no- she wouldn’t listen, my biggest bet was that, she still loved my dad so much and she wasn’t ever ready to move on. April told me that dad never bothered to move on too.

There might still be hope for them. Right?
Why am I thinking of this again?
After so many moment of scooping, eating and drinking, I was satisfied and finally refreshed.

The last time I felt like this was when Mason made breakfast for me, he surprised me on my birthday and did what no one had ever done for me, I loved him so much and I miss him too- I can’t imagine how worried he would be.

I knew Mason cares deeply for me, just the same way I care about him. We were soulmates, even a seer confirmed it, I really have to find my way out of this mansion, even if I can’t do that, I would have to find a way to call him… To let him know of my current situation.

But I think that’s absolutely impossible.
“Thanks Greta. I’ll never forget this day.” I told her.

All she did was chuckle and told other maids to clear the table, I guess she was the head maid or something.

I stood up and made my way out of the dinning room to the direction of the sitting room. This house was really huge, even the smallest thing in the house was huge.
Christ.

Just sitting in the couch seemed like I wasn’t welcome, everything was intimidating, guards and workers here and there just stole glances at me.
“Hi.”

I turned immediately, now standing face to face with another hot guy- his eyes were the perfect shade of emerald green.. the man was utterly beautiful.

“Hi.” I said to him.
“You must be Rebecca, am I right?” He asked with a bright smile on his face.
I swallowed. “Yes, but you can call me Becca, Rebecca’s a mouthful.” I said.
He chuckled. “No, I think it’s alluring.”
Heat ran straight up my cheek. “Sorry, who are you again?”
He stretched out his hand for a hand shake, I wanted to return it but immediately, he took my hands in his and kissed my knuckles. “Marcos.” He said.

My mouth went dry at his gesture. “Marcos, nice to meet you.”

He gave a charming smile. “I’m Emeliano’s friend- more like frenemy, half brother, crap like that.”
“Oh- you’re his brother-”
” Half-Brother- I heard about you- I think what Emeliano did to you is unjust, I’m here to right his wrong, you shouldn’t be held for something you know nothing about.” Marcos said.

I raised my brows at him.
“Excuse me? I don’t follow-” I said.
“Oh, you don’t know? Your last name is Lewis, right?”

“Yes. Is there something I should know?”
“NO!”

I jumped at the sound of Emeliano’s voice, I turned immediately to see him glaring at me then at Marcos, then to our hands that were held together.
Immediately, I took my hands away from Marcos’s and swallowed hard.
What was he doing home so early? Why did he come home?

He took fast pace to me and grabbed my hands in his, pulling me away from Marcos.
I jumped a little when Emeliano yelled again.
“What.the. hell are you doing in my house?!”