
Married To A Billionaire
- Genre: Billionaire/CEO
- Author: Blueesandy
- Chapters: 87
- Status: Completed
- Age Rating: 18+
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“What the f*ck are you saying? Are you on drugs? Let me go, you pervert!” I shouted while trying to get away from this freaking crazy naked man. “What the heck? Pervert? We just made love last night, don’t you remember?” I looked at him with horror and disbelief. “What the f*ck are you saying?! I don’t even know you, fuckard!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. “Do you want another round, com-” I didn’t let him finish, I immediately kicked him right straight to his face and grabbed my clothes that were scattered in the room. Even though I feel like hell, especially down there, I tried hard to move as fast as I can. I just wanted to get out of this goddamn place. “Hey! Don’t leave your husband!” He said, I can even hear and imagine him, smirking. that made me more feel embarrassed. I looked at him and raised my middle finger, “F*ck you. I don’t have a husband, not you.”
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“What the fuck are you saying? Are you on drugs? Let me go, you pervert!” I shouted while trying to get away from this freaking crazy naked man.
“What the heck? Pervert? We just made love last night, don’t you remember?” I looked at him with horror and disbelief.
“What the fuck are you saying?! I don’t even know you,fuckard!” I shouted at the top of my lungs.
“Do you want another round, com-” I didn’t let him finish, I immediately kicked him right straight to his face and grabbed my clothes that were scattered in the room.
Even though I feel like hell, especially down there, I tried hard to move as fast as I can. I just wanted to get out of this goddamn place.
“Hey! Don’t leave your husband!” He said, I can even hear and imagine him, smirking. that made me more feel embarrassed.
I looked at him and raised my middle finger, “Fuck you. I don’t have a husband, not you.”
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I woke up with a heavy feeling; my head throbbed in pain. Fucking hangover. I won’t drink again, I promise.
I tried to move but felt the utmost pain down on my p-wait. Why would I even feel pain down there? I immediately looked at my body. There, I realized that I was naked.
W-what, w-what the f-freaking fuck?!
I roamed my eyes, trying to remember where the hell I was. And I have no freaking idea where I was. This is not my room. This is not my house. I don’t have this kind of luxury.
I’m trying my best to stand up, even if I’m about to cry with this deep pain. What the hell? I’m not a virgin anymore. That wasn’t even a question!
But what caught my attention was when something suddenly moved beside me, and I tilted my head to know what it was, and in my horror, I saw a naked man lyin