Mr. Billionaire - S01 E15 (Story Episode)

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Mr. Billionaire - S01 E15 (Story Episode)

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 15

I looked at him. My mind was a little fuddled, but I talked past the mush in my brain.
“Even if there were a guy in here, you don’t have the right to kick his ass. We’re not together.”

He looked at me, not saying anything. Finally he smirked.
“You’re half drunk and you can’t sleep,” he stated, walking into the room.

“How did you know?” I was surprised how clearly he could see through me.

“Because, you’re even grumpier than usual.” He smirked and closed the door. The room was in sudden darkness. I blinked, trying to adjust my eyes to the darkness.

I felt the bed dip and suddenly arms were around my waist. My eyes widened and Liam pulled my back close to him. I could feel the toned hardness of his body. All of his body.

“Liam,” I shrieked, sounding whiny, but I didn’t care. This was just so embarrassing.
“Yvonne, shut up and go to sleep,” he said quietly.
And somehow, despite how awkward I felt, I was comfortable in his strong arms. Safe. And I drifted off before I even realized it.

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I was jolted back to reality by a hectic pounding on the door.
“Yvonne,” I heard Liam call through the door. “Are you okay in there?”

I rolled my eyes, but didn’t answer.

“You’d better not be rolling your eyes at me,” he growled. “Yvonne, if you don’t answer me, I’m forcing my way in.”
My eyes widened at the thought of that. I was paralyzed with embarrassment at the thought of him bursting in here while I was showering.
“I’m fine, Liam,” I called over the water.

“Good.” I could hear a smile in his voice. “Hurry up and get ready. They’ll be here soon.”
“Kay,” I said meekly. I turned off the water and stepped out. I put on a plush robe and headed back to my bedroom. The bed had already been made and there was a black box lying on it. There was a single card sitting atop it, the card read:
“Just put it on,
–Liam.”

I blinked at the card and looked at the big box. I opened it and inside was a thigh length deep red dress. The tag read ‘Gucci.’ When I pulled the dress out I realized there were shoes underneath it. Taking a closer look, I saw they were the classic red and black Louboutins.
My mouth dropped. This outfit had to have costed thousands of dollars.
I did my makeup. It was perfection. Not too much, not too little. I slipped on the dress. It clung to me in all the right places. When I slipped on the Loubs my legs seemed to instantly become longer. I let my hair down and brushed it.
A knock sounded at the door.
“Come in,” I called.
Liam walked in, smiling. I watched him in the full length mirror as his smile suddenly fell. He just stared at me, his eyes moved up and down my body like I was a masterpiece. I was caught in his gaze like a rabbit caught in the eyes of a lion.
He walked forward and wrapped his arms around me, pulling my back against him.
“He’s stupid,” Liam whispered in my ear. “To leave you, ”–he shook his head–“he had to have been out of his fuckin mind.”

My body heated up.
“Miss. Yvonne, Mr. Liam.” We turned and saw a coffee skinned woman standing before us. She had a duster in her hand, so I assumed she worked for Liam.

“Yes, Karmine?” Liam asked.
“You have two visitors. Kate and Simon.”

I s----d in a deep breath, my heart was jackhammering in my chest.

Liam nodded. “Let them in. Thank you, Karmine.”
She nodded once and left. Liam looked at me and held my hand in his large, warm one.
“Yvonne, it’s gonna be okay,” he said soothingly. “I’m here.” And then he looked right at me with those intense blue eyes. I fully realized how handsome he was looking right now. His blonde hair was sexily disheveled and haloed around his face. He wore a blue shirt that matched the color of his eyes and jeans. This may have seemed like a normal outfit, but the way Liam wore it… he had my heart pounding.

He squeezed my hand. “Yvonne, we don’t have to do this if you’ve changed your mind, love.”

I thought of how they had been sleeping together for a year behind my back. I thought of how they had humiliated me, had made a fool of me. I wanted this. I wanted revenge.
I took a deep breath and squeezed his hand. “Lead the way.”

He smiled, his signature look of mischief shining in his eyes.

“That’s my girl. ”
“How many times do I have to tell you? I’m not your anything,” I snapped in exasperation.
“For this next hour or so we’re together, babe.” He grinned and reached behind me, squeezing my butt. “So get used to it, gorgeous.”

I swatted at him, but he dodged it and reached for my hand, laughing.

“Let’s go, love.”
I nodded. I could slap the hell out of Liam later, but for now I had to prepare myself to come face to face with my ex best friend and my ex fiancé.