?THE
BILLIONAIRE’S
OBSESSION?
(Craving for the whole of her….)
CHAPTER 73&74
By, Ca-ssie 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 throu-gha 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 gro-aned.
“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 ha-rd to give you the better life you deserve” he said.
Leah’s hand flew to his neck as she hug-ged 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 li-ps on hers happily.
His hand went to her wai-st, holding her there as his li-ps kept moving on hers sweetly.
“Should we take this to the room?” He muffled her li-ps.
“Yes, Honey” they stood up and made their way to the room, still ki-ssing each other pa-ssionately.
****
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 ch-est, ru-bbing 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 wai-st.
“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 ki-ss on her li-ps.
Hailey giggled and lic-ked her li-ps. 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 gro-aned loudly.
“Damn you Charles!” She yelled. How could he give her a short shirt to put on?
Can he stop being Nau-ghty?
****
HOWARD UNIVERSITY HOSPITAL***
“How’s she now? She suddenly pa-ssed out” Jaime said to the Doctor.
“What happened that made her pas-sout?” 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, ru-bbing it gently.
“My daughter hates 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 hated her even though she’s not aware of it. I loathed my daughter so much. I’m a bad mother”
“She hates 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 throu-gh?
“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.
****
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 li-ps.
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 thi-ghs 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 li-ps.
“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 li-ps, which were red and we-t as a result of the water, was so tempting that she wished to ki-ss him madly at that moment.
Same thing goes for Charles. His shirt which was already we-t was sticking to her body like a glue, showing the shape of her br*ast. Her we-t hair was clinging to her face, giving her a seductive look as she couldn’t stop flic-kering 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 wai-st. 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 li-ps captured his in a rou-ghki-ss, ki-ssing him ravenously.
The way her li-ps 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 wai-st. He pressed her a*s and she gasped into his mouth, still ki-ssing him madly.
He broke the ki-ss 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 lic-ked her neck with the tip of his tongue.
Hailey let out a mo-an.
“I love you” he repeated.
“I love you so much, Cara” he muttered, lic-king her neck before su-cking de-eply on it.
“I love you more, Sunshine,” she whispered, holding his shoulder tight.
He went for her li-ps and she gladly responded to it as they ki-ssed each other crazily.
Charles’ hand moved under the shirt, caressing her back before cupping one of her bo-obs in his hand, squeezing it gently.
Hailey’s li-ps 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 li-ps to suppress her mo-ans.
“We need to stop, I’m still sore and…”
“A little rom-ance 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 ki-ss all over again.
****
DEL ROSA’S MANSION***
Stephanie paced around the room anxiously. This wasn’t how she planned her things, things weren’t going according to the way she planned.
“Arghhhh!!!” She rou-ghed her hair frustratingly.
She already made plans on going to Charles’ house and Alberto telling her to go there herself was suspicious to her. She didn’t even put her mind to it as she was all excited to see Charles again.
Now, she’s caught in-between. She can’t do anything on her own or else she’s going to lose her life.
“fuc-k , I shouldn’t have dated this monster in the first place” she gro-aned.
Her mind went to the woman she saw with Charles. She was supposed to be the one with him, she was supposed to be the one limping all over his house. If only… If only…
“How did I end up this way?” She muttered to herself.
Alberto entered the room and she glared at him, their relationship was already useless.
“We’ve got a chance now” he smiled
“You’ll be helping me this time around, and I’ll use his weakness against him”
“What do you mean?”
“You’ll find out” he moved closer to her and drew her closer to him by holding her dress.
“I want to fuc-k you, I’m so damn horny right now” he said.
Stephanie folds her fist tightly before stri-pping herself.
“Bend over the table” Alberto said hoarsely.
She bent over the table, raising her a*s in the air. She was holding her breath as she didn’t know what he was up to.
Alberto held her a*s and thru-sted into her in a go.
A mo-an sli-pped out of her mouth and she held the table tightly for support.
He stared thru-sting into her mercilessly, spa-nking her a*s at intervals.
“Oww, go har-der please” she mo-aned. He definitely know how to fuc-k .
Alberto drilled her wildly, his hand digging into her flesh.
“Oh, Alberto!!!!”
****
HOWARD UNIVERSITY HOSPITAL***
Mrs. Rogers walked into the Doctor’s office, looking nervous.
“I need to ask a question, Doctor,” she said.
“You can have your seat” he gestured to her to sit on a chair.
“My daughter, is it possible for her to hate someone so much now that she has lost her memory?” She asked.
“That’s if the person was the cause of the accident” the Doctor said.
“She’s in this position because of the person so it’s likely for her to hate him/her”
“Like I said, she’s suffering from partial amnesia so I’m sure she will regain her memory soon” the Doctor smiled.
“Thank you so much”
****
Layla opened her eyes and touched her head with a gro-an. Her eyes wandered around the room before it finally landed on Jaime.
“Are you fine now, Layla?” Jaime asked, concern evident in his voice
“My head hurts,” she whispered.
“Don’t stress yourself too much, you’ll be fine with time,” Jaime said.
“Where’s Lilian?” She asked.
“She left”
“Then why are you still here? Is that how much you care about me?” She asked slowly.
“You have no idea, just recover your memory, I have a lot to tell you” Jaime smiled.
“Then help me” she pouts.
“Huh?”
“Help me to regain my memory, Jaime. I hate it when I don’t seem to remember anything” she muttered.
“I can’t, you’re gonna get hurt” he shook his head.
“Why are you so worried about me? Do we have any connections together?”
“Perhaps, are you my boyfriend?”
“I’d really love that” Jaime mumbled though she didn’t hear him.
“Just recover yourself first” he smiled gently at her.
Mrs. Rogers entered the ward and Layla’s countenance changed immediately. She doesn’t even know why she dislikes her so much. Even when she’s her mother.
“Baby, you’re awake” Mrs. Rogers smiled.
“I’ll leave you two alone,” Jaime said.
“No, she should leave. I don’t like it when she’s around” Layla said.
“Sure baby, I’ll leave” Mrs. Rogers smiled sadly and left the room.
“I don’t just know why I dislike her, I wish she wasn’t my mom,” Layla said.
“But still, she’s your Mom and you need to love her. She wants nothing but your happiness”
“Why do I feel like that’s not true?”
“We’re close right?” She suddenly asked.
“Yes”
“Then tell me things about myself. Like my name, my age, the school I attend and other things” Layla said.
“Your name is Layla Rogers… We both attend the same school and….”
****
BROOKLYN’S RESIDENCE, AT NIGHT***
The car stopped just when they got to the house, Hailey came out of the car and Charles did too.
She faced him and his hand went to her wai-st. Charles bought her a dress which she wore home.
“Today was fun with you,” he smiled.
“I’ll miss you” she pouts.
“Same here. You should get going, your Mom and Dad will be worried” he said.
She nodded and they shared a brief ki-ss before she went inside.
Charles stood outside for a while
“I’m missing her already” he mumbled to himself.
He was about to enter his car when he suddenly stopped.
“Stay out here for a while, I’ll be back soon” he said to the driver before walking to the entrance.
****
Hailey entered the house and removed her shoes, she placed them by a side before entering the house fully.
“I’m home,” she announced.
She met Leah, setting dinner on the table.
“Hailey, finally you’re home” Leah smiled.
“How was work? Was it stressful?” Leah asked.
Hailey shook her head.
“Not at all, Mom,” she muttered.
“So, have you discussed it with Charles?” Leah asked.
At that time, there was a knock on the door.
“I’ll get it,” Hailey said.
“No baby, I’ll do that. You must be stressed, just go to your room and have your shower, then come out for dinner, okay?”
Hailey smiled before nodding. She went to her room and Leah went to open the door.
“Charles?”
****
MONTERIO’S FAMILY HOUSE***
Lilian was about to settle for the night where there was a sudden knock on the door
“Come in,” she said.
The door opened and Mr. Monterio entered. Lilian sighed as he approached her.
“I’m going to Hailey’s house, would you like to come along?” He asked.
Lilian was surprised.
“I was wrong after all and I need to rectify my mistakes, I need to apologize to her parents” he said.
Lilian smiled before jumping on him, hugging him.
“You’re the best, Dad”
“So, am I forgiven?” Mr. Monterio asked.
“More than forgiven,” Lilian grinned.
****
BROOKLYN’S RESIDENCE***
Hailey came out of her room in just a singlet and shorts. She made her way to the living room and was shocked to find Charles present there.
“Hailey, come on” Jaime waved her to join them.
Hailey’s eyes were on Charles throu-ghout as she sat beside him on the table.
“I thought you left,” she said.
“Well, I came to see Mom and Dad,” Charles said.
“Mom, Dad?” Hailey repeated, glancing at her parents.
“Hmm. I already apologized for my father’s actions towards them” he said
“He promised to move us to a bigger house and..”
Charles cleared his throat and Jaime stopped talking.
“A bigger house?” Hailey muttered.
“It’s my duty anyways” he smiled.
“The food is getting cold, let’s eat first and we can discuss later” Sebastian said.
Hailey looked away from Charles. Somehow, she doesn’t feel happy about him getting a house for them.
Wouldn’t that seem a little bit much?
Just as they were about to start eating, there was a knock on the door.
“Again?” Leah muttered.
“I’ll check who’s at the door,” Jaime said. He stood up and went to the door, opening it and his eyes wide-ned when he saw Lilian with an older man who didn’t look familiar to him.
“Lilian?”
“Jaime?” They called at the same time, staring at themselves in surprise.
“Is this Hailey Brooklyn’s residence?” Mr. Monterio asked.
“Yes, she’s my sister,” Jaime said.
“Sister?” Lilian gasped.
“I’d like to see her please and your parents too”
“Jaime, what’s taking you so long?” Leah yelled.
“Come in, please” Jaime moved to the side and both Lilian and Mr. Monterio entered the house.
“What are you doing here?” Jaime whispered to Lilian as they made their way to the living room.
“Sister Hailey is your sister?” Lilian asked back.
They got to the living room and everyone’s gaze fell on them.
Charles’ eyes went wide and he got to his feet, staring at his Dad and Sister.
“Brother!” Lilian rushed to his side and Jaime was shocked.
“Brother?” He wondered.
“What are you doing here?”
To everyone’s surprise, Mr. Monterio went on his knees, looking at them with a remorseful gaze.
TBC