I’m the billionaire’s be-d episode 1 & 2

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Title:đź’˛ IN THE BILLIONAIRE’S be-d 🔞
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Prologue +Episode 1🌟🌟🌟

 

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f0rç£d to spend two weeks with a monster like Emeliano Alfredo, Innocent and determined Rebecca Lewis’s life, changed for the worse.
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Traveling back to the town where she was born, Rebecca Lewis had a toe to toe argument with the most ruthless bastard in town, little did she know that her not so clever act would put her in danger. ______
14 days. One mansion. One be-d. One innocent woman. One not so innocent man. What could go wrong?

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#Episode_1

📒 {Rebecca’s pov} 🌠🌠🌠🌠

“Thank you.”

I said to the man who helped me l@ymy suitcase In the boot of the taxi that was supposed to take me to my father’s estate.
Settled inside the taxi, I took off my glas-ses as it began to move, I actually wanted to see everything at the same time, I haven’t been to Orlando since I was five, and everything here had changed from how I remembered it.

I c@m£ back for my sister’s wedding, and once it was done, I’d have to fly back to New York city because of my restaurant business.

I haven’t seen anywhere yet but I was beginning to miss the place alre-ady.

“You don’t look like you’re from around here?” The taxi driver asked, glancing at me from his mirror.

I gave a small smile. “I actually am, but I don’t stay around.”
“Oh, Orlando’s a beautiful place.” The taxi driver smiled.

“I can see that.” I returned the smile politely.

I looked throu-gh the window and indeed, Orlando was a very beautiful place, it also looked busy, I wonder if my father’s estate has changed- how will he react when he sees me?
Worry clouded my cheerful face. My Dad and I weren’t exactly the best of buddies.

Sixteen years ago, my Mom and Dad went throu-gh a heartbreaking divorce and my dad begged me to stay with him and my sister, but I couldn’t leave my mom at a time like that, so I decided to stay with my mom.

Mom was heart broken for some time, but soon she got over it but she never d@t£d, she and I managed the restaurant business, I tried to convince her to come with me but she said and I quote. “Someone’s got to manage the business.

You go, give April my best wishes.” I knew my mom was scared that April wouldn’t want her there but I was quite sure that April would be glad to have four of us at the wedding.

The Taxi started to j£rk forward with a little f0rç£, “Is everything okay?” I asked the taxi driver.

“Err, not really, the car’s about to break down.” The man gave a nervous laugh.

Finally, he parked the car Infront of a busy shop, actually we were still in the busy streets. “Is it serious?” I asked him.
“Not really, I’ll check it out, and then we’ll be outta here in no time.” The man as-sured, getting down from the car.

I gave a small sigh and relaxed back on my seat, I looked throu-gh the window, scanning the environment, actually, we were Infront of a flower shop and my eyes were pinned on a beautiful girl of about three, who pla-yed with the flowers Infront of the shop, her Ponytails blew freely all over her face due to the wind, a small smile pla-yed on myl-ips.

The sight was beautiful, I could see her mom smiling down at her, but she was soon distracted by a costumer who c@mÂŁ for some flowers.

I continued to watch the small girl who clearly reminded me of me, I loved flowers, sixteen years ago, my dad made a garden for April and I, April was actually seven by then, she took care of me anytime mom decided to leave the house. we were really close… When April contacted me few weeks ago, I was so glad that she at least remembered me. She also asked me to convince mom to be available. Well, we all know how that pla-yed out-

I was brou-ght out of my train of thoughts when I saw the small girl crying, and her knee was bleeding, apparently, the man in a suit knocked her off her feet and never bothered to turn around to see if the girl was injured or not, the man had guards around him.

What a rude guy!

I saw people give way for him to go throu-gh.

Before I knew it, I was getting down from the Taxi, if no one bothered to put that rude man in his place, then I think I should!

“Hey!” I yelled, walking with fast pace, trying to meet up with him and his minions, “Hey!!!” People g@sped as they realized I was actually going after the rude man!

I gro-an ed in annoyance as I increa-sed my pace more, and finally, I caught up to him and pushed him from his broad back, ma-king him jÂŁrk forward, and ma-king his men turn to me with angry stares as if they wanted to attack, I have to admit, it scared me but I had to stand my ground.

I noticed how people shook their head in pity for me. But why?

“Leave it.” The so-called deaf rude man said as he turned around slowly, I raised my brows at him, and was about to lash out when I caught sight of his full facial view, I tried so ha-rd to st©p my jaw from dropping. He looked dashingly handsome in his very dark shade of glas-ses.

Did I just push a god?

What are you doing Becca! Stand your ground, give this pretty boy what he deserves.

“Who do you think you are? You can’t just knock down a little girl without saying sorry? I demand you say sorry now!” I said to him.

He slowly took off his glas-ses and handed it to one of his minions, he looked around and then his eyes turned to meet mine again.

“And why would I do that?” He asked, his voice and expression was void of any kind of emotion, not even a slight look of anger in sight!

I was beginning to feel intimid@t£d. “W-well, it’s wrong! You have to apologise to the kid and her mom.” I said.

He scoffed and looked around for some seconds, a small crowd was beginning to form. Why weren’t they supporting me in this? Didn’t they see what happened?

Some people gave me the silly eye signal message to leave the issue, but no! Justice must be served!

“I’m not doing no d–n thing, so why don’t you turn around and head back to wherever the hell you crawled out from.” His voice was still calm and his face still showed no emotion.

Someone from the crowd gestured with his hand that I should just leave. But I didn’t listen.

“You know, I used to think that people like you only exist in movies, now- I’m pretty sure douchebags like you truly exist!”
He still remained expressionless. “Are you done?” He asked me.

“No I’m not! You really are so full of yourself, aren’t you? You nee-d to realize your mistakes, you nee-d to apologise to the kid, don’t you see she’s hurt?”

His eyes moved to an angle behind me. “She seems okay.” He said. “Now are you done?”

I was stunned by this, I took a quic-k look at the little girl to see that she was still sobbing and her mom was telling her to keep quiet.

“I can’t believe this, you’re such an idiot.” I didn’t know what else to say. “You have no common courtesy! Not even a little, just because you’re rich doesn’t mean you trample on the poor.”
He c0cked a brow. “Do you nee-d money?” He asked me.

I fumed. “What is that supposed to mean.”

He simply shrugged, his face blank. “You’re an a—–e! You’re such a rude inconsiderate bastard-”

“I guess you’re done.” He took his shades back then slide it back on. He turned and began to walk away.

“Hey! Don’t be a freaking coward and apologize to the kid!” I dared to say.

He st©pped and turned around, this time when he took off his glas-ses, his eyes were filled with anger. “You watch what you say to me.” His voice was de-ep and dark with anger.
I moved closer, standing in front of Mr pretty boy. “Or what? What. Can. You. Do?”

Ohhh… What are you doing Becca.

Immediately, just like a speed of light, my feet was off the ground, I realized one of the guards had swooped me up in his rou-gh hands to his shoulder.

“Wh-what are you doing?!!! Put me down!!! Now!!!” I yelled, I threw weak b!ows at his back as we moved further away from the little girl. “Put me down you big -wi-de- backed man!!! Put me down this instant!”

Suddenly, I saw two limos st©pping Infront of us, we st©pped too and another man opened the limo door that I was soon thrown into.

They slammed the door shut!

What? No? What’s going on?

I tried to open the door but it wouldn’t budge! Holy poo! What is happening?

“Let me out!” I hit the obviously tinted window. “Let me out you psychos!!!” I saw the pretty boy slide into another limo.
Suddenly we started to move!

“Help! Someb©dy help me plea-se! Someb©dy help!!!!” I yelled throu-gh the window as everyone minded their own business, what the hell is going on with this town? Why is no one saying anything?

Fear began to rise in my che-st.

What the hell have I gotten myself into?

 

 

#Episode_2💲💲
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✒ Rebecca’s pov. 🌹
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This. Place. Is. A. Castle!!!

I tried my best not to admire the hvge building in front of me, but it was kinda impossible. This place was even bigger than the whole of my father’s estate. Who is this guy?

Well, whoever he is, he must be stinking rich.. rich people.

“Move!” A guard pushed me forward. I had totally forgotten that I was surrounded by some strict looking guards.

The sound of an approaching vehicle made me turn around, I took sight of the limo which had harboured the pretty boy.
He c@mÂŁ out.

His suit hvgged his b©dy, he looked so confident and pride driven, you could see his ego, surrounding him like an aura.

He made long strides inside the house, without even giving me a second glance.

“Hey!” I yelled.

He st©pped and turned to me, I took fast angry steps to him. “What is the meaning of this? Is this some sort of kidnap?” I asked, anger lacing my voice.

He stared at me blankly.

I couldn’t really see his eyes due to his shades, so I took the liberty of taking off his shades and snapping it into two, I wanted to annoy him, I wanted him to let me go.

I threw the broken glas-ses to his che-st and watched as his eyes grew dark in annoyance, which also means he’s getting irritated and soon enough, i believe he’ll let me go.
Or will he?

“I asked you a question pretty boy! ”

I saw the way his jaw clenched ti-ghtly.

“Earlier, you dared me… I simply proved you wrong, you wanted to know what I could do? Here it is, here’s your answer… You’ll have to bear the burden of living with-”

“And who are you to make that decision? Who the fudge do you think you are?”

“I’m someone who can break your father with just a snap of my f!ngers… I’m someone who can bring down the Lewis empire in just a blink of an eye… I’m someone who can do whatever the Bleep I want!”

My eyes wi-de-ned.

“How did you-”

“I know everything, and I also know that you’re going to be spending 2 weeks here, that’s your punishment for disrespecting me.”

I gave a mocking laugh.

“I’m not staying here with you, pretty boy!
Over my dead b©dy will I stay here with you! You’re such an arrogant bastard-”

“It’s not your choice, if you disagree, your family would suffer and your sister wouldn’t be able to carry on with her stupid wedding!”

“You’re such a stalker!”

“I’m not, I just wanted to know the girl who was stupid enough to challenge me. ”
“Why are you doing this? What do you get out of this.”

“My respect. I couldn’t let you go Scot free after your little stunt… There were too many eyes… I have to teach you a good lesson so the others would know their fate when they stand up against me. You made a hvge mistake coming out of that taxi.”

How did he know I c@m£ out of the Taxi? He wasn’t even looking.

I turned to look at him again but he had made his way into the mansion…

No, I must get out of this place!

I turned around to find six guards with stony faces Standing right Infront of me. The hell?

“Do you all have sisters?” I asked them in the most softest voice I could muster.

“Move.” The one in the middle growled out…
With a sigh, I walked to the direction the pretty boy had gone throu-gh… Soon enough, I found myself in the most beautiful, gallant, hvge, perfectly furnished sitting room I’ve ever seen. I looked up in awe, my eyes met the glas-s like ceiling, but then something that looked like the shape of a fish pas-sed by, the reflection of beautiful sea animals were all over the cei- wait a minute.

I looked at the floor..

Holy

Hell

What a-

The floor was- was an aquarium, like all the fudging beautiful fishes were swimming un-der my feet, it scared me at first, I thought I was inside the sea, but then, I realized that the hvge aquarium was built into the ground!!!

No way!

How much will this cost?

“Don’t just stand there like a fool!” Pretty boy’s voice broke throu-gh my thoughts.

I looked up to meet a blank looking pretty boy, watching me with irritation dancing in his eyes. He cli-cked a remote control stuff and a soft vibr@tion was felt un-der my feet, a wooden like surface slowly covered the aquatic ocean beneath my feet, ma-king the ground look like a mere wooden floor.

What a beautiful site he just erased!

I looked up at him. “I didn’t peg you for a wild life lover.”

“Shut up-” he was going to say something but a guard interrupted.

“Sir Emeliano, the lady’s luggage just arrived.”

Luggage?
I turned to find my luggages behind me.

“Thank you- you can leave.” Emeliano, the pretty boy, muttered.

“Listen here… Emeliano . I’m not staying with you! I demand you let me go now or I’ll call the cops.” I told him.

“You can try. But before you do, I want you to remember that I have your father’s wealth at my mercy! So think before you act. And besides, I am the cops. You really don’t know what you’ve gotten yourself into.”

“You’re an a—–e. You’re doing all this because I spoke the truth!” I yelled.

With long strides, he walked up to me and held my n£¢k. “No. One. Speaks to me in that manner. No. One.” He snarled.

“Well, I’m not no one! I’m Rebecca Lewis! I stand for the truth! And I’m not going to let you hold me here against my will!”

He scoffed and let go of my n£¢k.

“I can see you have a lot of pride in you… But let me tell you something. I’ll be the one to quench that pride! I’ll use you to pulp!” He gritted out.

My eyes wi-de-ned. what did he mean by that?

“Greta!” He yelled. Immediately, one of the maid rushed out.

“Yes, sir.” She said softly.

“Get a room in one of the barns! She’ll be the one to take care of the horses.”

What?!

“You can’t do that!”

“Watch me. Greta take her luggages to her new room and make sure she has a work
uniform. ”

“You’re a psychopath! I won’t be your slave! I promise I’ll make your life a living hell! You’re such a rich spoilt br@t that thinks he can get whatever he wants! Just you wait, I’ll get out of here!

And when I do, I’ll sue you and watch your stupid ego fade and drain to pulp. ” I retorted his last word back to him.

His eyes went so dark and his jaw clenched so ha-rd .

“Wait Greta!” He said, and immediately, Greta c@m£ back with my luggages. “I’ve had a change of heart.”

I gave a sigh of relief. Thank God.

“Take her luggages to my room. She’ll be slee-ping there. With me. On the same be-d. ”

My eyes wi-de-ned even more. “What?!!!”

He gave a satisfied evil sm-irk.

I stood there and watched him walk away.

Yet again, my mouth never failed to make my life miserable.

 

#To_be_Continued