Mr. Billionaire - S01 E57 (Story Episode)

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Mr. Billionaire - S01 E57 (Story Episode)

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 57

We were standing outside of a house. A tiny, warm looking place that seemed to radiate love out of every corner.

“Why are we here?” I asked, feeling beyond confused.

“We’ve been working on a plan. My father, your father, Chauncey, Lucas, Ryan, Daniel and I. It was a plan to keep you safe from Gretchen. But after you gave Gretchen a much needed punch in the nose, I’m afraid I don’t know what move she’ll make anymore.” He frowned.

I shuddered as I caught the underlying message in Liam’s words.

Gretchen was unpredictable now.

“However, one of the lessons my biological father taught me was to always stay one step ahead of the enemy.” He knocked on the front door.

Almost immediately a beautiful, curvy blonde opened the door. Her eyes twinkled as she pulled Liam into a hug.
“You idiot,” she said, grinning. “Why haven’t you come visit me more often?”

“I’ve been busy, Anna,” he rolled his eyes as if he were annoyed, but there was a smile on his face.

“Of course you have,” she said, fixing her blue eyes on mine. A color the exact shade and hue of Liam’s.

“Anna, this is my girlfriend Yvonne. Yvonne, me my sister Anna.”

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Gretchen wiped away the last of the blood on the corner of her lips. She looked at herself in the mirror, anger immediately taking over. Her nose was broken and her lip was busted. She looked like hell.

She grumbled under her breath, pissed.

That b---h had made a big mistake, she thought, opening the drawer and pulling out her spare gun.

She marched to her father’s office. He turned in surprise and came face to face with a gun his daughter was pointing at him.

“Gretchen?” He was shocked and horrified.

“I tried to give you the choice of whether you want to help me or not, but you chose wrong.” Her voice was quiet, dangerous. “Now we’re gonna do things my way.”

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“Liam’s told me a lot about you,” Anna told me warmly.

We were finally inside her house. Her house was warm and Christmasy. Her Christmas tree was elegant and beautiful like her. She had two sons who greeted Liam as uncle Will. Liam was off in the yard joking around with the boys.

“Liam never talks about me because I’m in hiding,” she explained gently, answering my unspoken question.

I looked at her in surprise, thinking about how—even though she and Liam weren’t biologically related—they looked so much alike.

The same beautiful blonde hair and the same mesmerizing blue eyes. Though her features were softer than his, there was definitely similarity there.

“In hiding?” I asked.
“Gretchen thought Liam and I had a thing,” Anna laughed as if that were the most hilarious thing in the world. “She came after me, not knowing what I was capable. Needless to say I kicked her ass—much like you did today.” She smiled at me. “She sent her father after me, but they didn’t come for me. They came for John, my sons’ father.” She looked heartbroken.
“I’m sorry,” I said wholeheartedly.

She smiled wistfully.

“That’s why I jumped at the chance to help Liam protect you,” she told me, her eyes got this far away look in them. “I want to protect my brother from the pain I had to suffer when I lost John.”

“You and Liam really are like brother and sister,” I observed. I could tell Anna really did care for Liam in a sisterly way and it made me smile.

“Of course,” she said, smiling at me. “When Liam and I met we were very young. I was twelve and he was ten. My father was training me to be one of the best fighters—better than the boys. It was lonely.

“And then came Liam.” She chuckled. “He was so earnest and honest and adorable. He was like the little brother I never had. And we trained together. He’s the only one who can kick my ass.”

I laughed because that sounded like Liam.

At that moment as Anna and I laughed together, Liam came stumbling in with the two blonde boys attached to his back. He looked from me to Anna and back again, smiling widely.

“Okay, why don’t you boys ease off of Uncle Will,” Liam groaned as the boys giggled and hopped off of Liam’s back.

One of the boys named John—after his father I now realized—came over to me, grinning and showing his dimples.

“You’re pwetty,” he said innocently, his lisp was adorable.

“Thank you,” I said, grinning at him.

He blushed and grinned back.
“I want you to be my girlfriend,” he said, bluntly.

Liam chuckled, Anna shook her head and looked up at the ceiling as if she was thinking, I don’t know what I’m
gonna do with him when he’s older.

I just smiled widely, trying to suppress my laughter.

“Actually Yvonne is my girlfriend,” Liam spoke up, humor dancing in his eyes.
“Not anymore, she’s my girlfriend now.” His glare was too adorable to be taken seriously.

“Go off and play with your brother, John,” Anna told him, shooing him off. “You and Uncle Will can argue over the lovely Yvonne another time.”

John reluctantly headed off to join his brother, glancing at me before he left.

“Okay, so what do you want me to do, Liam?”

Liam sat down beside me, across from Anna. He seemed to be very deep in thought.

“Are you still in contact with Johnson?” He asked her, tilting his head like he already knew the answer.

“Of course. You of all people know how much he loves his grandkids.”

Liam nodded.

“Can you have him meet me tomorrow?”
Anna nodded.

“I’ll try,” was all she said, but it was enough to lead me to believe something was strained in the relationship between Liam and this man named Johnson.