?THE
BILLIONAIRE’S
OBSESSION?
(Craving for the whole of her….)
CHAPTER 73&74
By, Cassie B.
‼️COPY AND GO TO HELL‼️
★★★★★
BROOKLYN’S RESIDENCE***
Leah sat in the living room, doing nothing in particular. She had a bored expression on her face and she faced Sebastian who’s busy glancing through a newspaper.
“Everywhere is so boring,” she mumbled.
“I just realized how important the restaurant is to me right now,” she added. They already cleared the messy restaurant and what was left in there were a few broken chairs and tables.
“Is this how we’re gonna end? We can’t keep sitting at home doing nothing” she said.
“This is the first day and it’s already like this?” She groaned.
“Who are you mad at in particular?” Sebastian asked.
“No one,” she replied rather quickly.
“I’m just mad at myself” she closed her eyes and rested her head on the chair
Sebastian placed the newspaper by a side before shifting closer to her. He placed a hand on her hair and her eyes flew open.
“Thank you, Leah,” he whispered.
“For staying beside me even when I had nothing, you’re such a wonderful woman. You gave me great kids, you made me happy even when I had nothing to be happy about. Thank you, Honey” he said.
Leah smiled and sat properly.
“I love you, Leah. So very much and I promise to work hard to give you the better life you deserve” he said.
Leah’s hand flew to his neck as she hugged him to herself, beaming with smiles.
“I love you more, Seb. And, as long as I’m with you and our kids, I’ll forever be happy” she said.
“What would I have done without you, Leah?” Sebastian whispered. His wife is an easy going person who detest trouble.
“Absolutely nothing,” she giggled.
Sebastian chuckled and broke the hug. He started leaning his face closer to hers and she closed her eyes, welcoming his lips on hers happily.
His hand went to her waist, holding her there as his lips kept moving on hers sweetly.
“Should we take this to the room?” He muffled her lips.
“Yes, Honey” they stood up and made their way to the room, still kissing each other passionately.
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CHARLES’ MANSON***
“What would you like to do?” Charles asked. They’re both on the bed with Hailey lying on top of him, his hands were on her stomach.
“Hmmm” she pretended to think for a while before smiling.
“Let’s swim,” she said.
“Swim?”
She nodded and turned in such a way she was facing him directly, her hands on his chest, rubbing it slowly.
“Yea, it’s been long since I did that and that was in Italy. I didn’t even last for a minute” she pouts.
Charles smiled and held her waist.
“Are you sure you wanna swim with me?” He raised his brow naughtily.
Hailey who was clueless as to what he was saying nodded her head.
“I really miss it, let’s go now, huh? Huh? Sunshine” she whined.
“Fine, fine, let’s do that” he smiled. He held her cheek and placed a soft kiss on her lips.
Hailey giggled and licked her lips. Charles smiled at that action of hers.
She stood up from him and got down from the bed, her a*s jiggling in that process.
Charles stared at it for a while before taking his gaze away. He stood up from the bed and walked to his closet.
He took a shirt and a black shorts before returning back to the room.
“Here, wear this” he handed the top to her.
Right in her presence, he took off his clothes and wore the black shorts and Hailey quickly turned her back to him.
“Stop being shameless” she snapped, closing her eyes to chase the imagination that was beginning to form in her head.
Charles grinned.
“Why act like you haven’t seen it before, you were even asking for more of it” he said.
“Charles!!!!” She screamed.
He laughed heartily.
“I’ll be in the pool waiting for you,” he said. He went to the side of the room and disappeared.
“Now I’m beginning to have a rethink on this” Hailey mumbled to herself.
She peeled the clothes off her body before putting the shirt on. It reached just below her b**ts and she groaned loudly.
“d@mn you Charles!” She yelled. How could he give her a short shirt to put on?
Can he stop being naughty?
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HOWARD UNIVERSITY HOSPITAL***
“How’s she now? She suddenly passed out” Jaime said to the Doctor.
“What happened that made her pass out?” The Doctor asked.
“She said her head hurts whenever she hears my name,” Jaime said slowly.
“What relationship do you have with her?” The Doctor asked again.
Mrs. Rogers stared at him.
“She’s my friend,” Jaime replied.
“Umm” The Doctor mumbled, nodding his head.
He faced Mrs. Rogers.
“Your daughter has a partial amnesia and staying with this young man here will trigger her memories”
“What are you trying to say?” Mrs. Rogers asked.
“She needs him the most at this moment, though it’s gonna hurt but it’s the best for now” the Doctor said.
Mrs. Rogers nodded in understanding.
“I just want my baby to be fine, I just want her to love me back” she muttered.
After a while, the Doctor left and Mrs. Rogers, Jaime, Lilian and Wyatt were left in the room with Layla who’s still unconscious.
“I think I need to get going now,” Wyatt said.
“Me too,” Lilian said.
“She needs you so you need to stay. I’ll get going now, call me when you’re back home” she smiled at Jaime.
Jaime nodded before facing Wyatt.
“Take care of her, I’ll see her when she’s back to school” Wyatt said.
To his surprise, Wyatt smiled at him before leaving the room with Lilian.
Jaime walked to the bed and sat on it, he held Layla’s hand in his own, rubbing it gently.
“My daughter h@tës me now,” Mrs. Rogers said.
Jaime stared at her.
“I was at fault, I shouldn’t have neglected her the way I did. I should have taken care of her just like her Dad wanted. I shouldn’t have become a drunkard, I shouldn’t have pushed her down the stairs” Mrs. Rogers cried.
Jaime’s eyes went wide.
“You pushed her down the stairs?”
“It was a mistake, I didn’t even know what I was doing… I…” She stopped as she wept bitterly.
“How could you? She’s your daughter for goodness sake”
“She wasn’t even the one who killed her Dad, yet you keep treating her badly, that’s unfair”
“I guess she told you everything. Layla’s father didn’t died during the accident, but he gave his heart to his daughter”
“Layla was fourteen when we discovered she was experiencing a heart problem. It was at its final stage and if we couldn’t find any donor in the next 24 hours, she was going to die”
“Her Dad volunteered to give his heart to her. I was only hurt because if she wasn’t sick my husband would still be beside me by now”
“I h@tëd her even though she’s not aware of it. I loathed my daughter so much. I’m a bad mother”
“She h@tës me so much right now, even when she’s suffering from amnesia, she still loathes me so much”
Jaime blinked his eyes and looked away from her, staring at Layla. Just how much pain had she gone through?
“Layla is a soft girl, I’m sure when she regains her memory, she’s going to forgive you wholeheartedly” he muttered.
“You just have to make up for the years you’ve caused pain to her”
“I’ll do that. I’ll gladly do that” Mrs. Rogers said.
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CHARLES’ MANSON***
Charles was already in the pool when Hailey came out, in his shirt. She walked closer to him with a wide smile playing on her lips.
She was supposed to be mad at him but seeing the pool, she couldn’t resist swimming with him.
Charles swan forward.
“Why does my shirt look better on you than me?” He asked, staring at her thighs which were exposed.
Hailey ignored the way he was staring at her and dived into the pool at once.
“You should have waited a little bit” Charles bit his lips.
“Pervert” she snapped, dipping her face into the pool.
“Oh my gosh! This feels so good” she raised her head and was surprised to see Charles at her front.
He was looking real hot right now that she found herself tripping for him. His lips, which were red and wet as a result of the water, was so tempting that she wished to kiss him madly at that moment.
Same thing goes for Charles. His shirt which was already wet was sticking to her body like a glue, showing the shape of her Brë@št. Her wet hair was clinging to her face, giving her a seductive look as she couldn’t stop flickering her eyes.
The lady in front of him was so perfect that he felt his self control crumbling right in his presence.
Hailey moved closer to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, he quickly got a hold of her waist. They stared at each other’s eyes like they were the only ones in the world.
She leaned closer to his face and pulled him closer before her lips captured his in a rough kiss, kissing him ravenously.
The way her lips kept moving on his, her body pushing against his was a good turn on for Charles. He moved his hand downward and fondled her b*tt under the shirt. He lifted her at once and her legs tightened around his waist. He pressed her a*s and she gasped into his mouth, still kissing him madly.
He broke the kiss and she frowned.
“Why did you do that?” She asked breathlessly.
“I have something to tell you,” he said.
“What is it?”
“I love you” he whispered and licked her neck with the tip of his tongue.
Hailey let out a Mõ@n.
“I love you” he repeated.
“I love you so much, Cara” he muttered, licking her neck before sucking deeply on it.
“I love you more, Sunshine,” she whispered, holding his shoulder tight.
He went for her lips and she gladly responded to it as they kissed each other crazily.
Charles’ hand moved under the shirt, caressing her back before cupping one of her B@@bs in his hand, squeezing it gently.
Hailey’s lips left his as she tried to catch her breath. Her eyes went to his as they stared at each other, his hand moving to her n*pple before pinching it slowly.
She gasped and he smiled before hugging her to him, his hand still tickling her n*pple.
“You keep driving me crazy, Bella Mia” he whispered, his hand still fondling her br*east.
“Sunshine, I’m…” She bit her lips to suppress her Mõ@ns.
“We need to stop, I’m still sore and…”
“A little romance won’t hurt, baby” Charles said, removing his hand from her n*pple. He pulled her body to him as they both engaged in a crazy kiss all over again.
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