Married To A Cruel Billionaire

Chapter 10. Sexy abs

Fuck you, Elijah Hales"She said angrily but he didn't answer and instead focused on the road. Soon enough, he parked in front of a very beautiful villa.

The outside was painted dark brown and it was in the middle of the woods. The house was brightly lit and the picture windows covered the facades of the villa, emitting a golden alluring light.

"It's really beautiful" She complemented but he didn't even look at her.

Rude ass

They walked inside the villa and she noticed the polished black marble floor with white spots and a luster above her head which seemed to be made of diamonds.

He walked up the stairs without any consideration for her lost self. Soon enough he showed her to different rooms. One was his study room where he told her never to enter it. Whatever reason she had, never to step her foot in.

Second, it was a little girl's room and he ordered her not to ask any question. The totally equipped kitchen, with which she immediately fell in love with, the living room with a piano she planned on playing when he will not be there but overall the room was mainly masculine. In fact, everything in that house was masculine. Even the air carried his perfume.

Finally, he opened a last room.

"This is our room" He said and walked in. She stayed at the door staring at his back and couldn't help but ask.

"We are going to stay in the same room? Sleep on the same bed?" He chuckled humorlessly and stared at her with an annoyed gaze.

"I'll like you to shift to another room, but my mother is in the guest room. Considering the bed, you can still sleep on the floor if you don't like the bed. I'm going to take a shower, don't come in" He said slipping behind the door to the left of the room.

"Who do you take me for?!"

There where three doors, one leading to the balcony, another to the bathroom and finally, one to the...

"Walk-in closet" She said staring at the room which had the size of her room back in country S. She sighed and stood in front of the mirror, undoing her hair as it cascaded to her back.

Seeing that he wasn't leaving the bathroom anytime soon, she went downstairs and took a closer look at everything thing.

She was rather nervous at the idea of sleeping on the same bed as her fiance and then she remembered she didn't have any clothes to change. She hastily walked upstairs and opened the door to see him, wet hair dripping on his white T-shirt and black jogging pants.

She couldn't help but stare at his body perfectly highlighted by his wet shirt and his bulging abs and pecs, to raise her stare to his smirk.

"You're drooling babe" He said and she subconsciously lifted her hand to wipe the corner of her lips to find it dry. She blushed and glared at him.

"Asshole" He just lifted a brow amused seeing the red tinge on her cheeks.

"Why are you here?" He asked and he cleared her throat.

"I-I don't have clothes" She said and he smirked.

"Have you checked the walk-in closet, there are thousands of nighties inside there." He walked out of the room leaving her shocked. She immediately walked into the closet and saw a huge variety of nighties from the most provocative to the 'acceptable' ones. She sighed and picked the pink silky nightie with a pair of underwear and proceeded to the bathroom and took a long shower with his products since she didn't have any products for herself.

Done, she wore a dressing gown over the nightie and went to the kitchen, under the command of her stomach. She saw her soon-to-be mother-in-law discussing with her fiance. She immediately glared at Altagracia as soon as she walked into the room.

"What are you doing here?" She asked in a hostile manner.

"Cheyenne, I'm the one who brought her in here" He said eating his pasta. Cheyenne huffed and turned her gaze away from her as though she was some bug she couldn't stand to see.

Lovely, really lovely

She opened the fridge and saw it full with everything she liked starting with the strawberry boxes and the yogurt at the back. She picked both and was about to eat when Cheyenne grabbed it from her hands with a glare.

"Go buy yours gold digger, this is for my diet, back off!" She snarled at Altagracia while Elijah was watching the scene amused. "If you are that hungry, you can eat the scraps" Cheyenne smirked, deliberately provoking her.

"I'll pass, you need it more than I do" She said and walked upstairs leaving Cheyenne's mouth hanging.

"You are going to leave that woman bully me?" She said and he stared at her expressionless.

"Those are women issue, I have nothing to do with that." He said and left the kitchen after finishing his food.

He went to his room leaving his mother downstairs and walked on Altagracia on a phone call, speaking Spanish.

"Te quiero" She said and hanged up. He wasn't a maestro in Spanish but at least he knew what that meant.

"Whom are you speaking with?" He asked and she turned startled before staring at him, then finally smirking.

"With the love of my life, are you jealous?" He chuckled really amused and slipped inside the bed.

"I'll never be jealous concerning you. I barely consider you as a human being. I'm just making sure you're not cuckolding me" He said and pulled the cover. She felt hurt but kept a straight face and removed her dressing gown and laid the farthest she could from him.

"Whose clothes are those?" She asked talking about the women's clothes she saw in there.

"Yours" He answered coldly.

"Can I buy others?" She asked and he glanced at her back facing him.

"No"

"Why?"

"Because"

"Because what?"

"Because I said it, stop asking silly questions"

"I'll stop asking questions when You will give me a satisfying answer. Those clothes are not like me at all" She said and glared at him straight into his eyes.

"Not like you at all huh? Weird, I thought I had totally reflected all your personality through those clothes I bought" He said and she froze.

"I-I gave you impression of being a woman always wanting to..." She paused and glared at him more furiously.

"Exactly, you look like a gold digger from head to toe"

"Wow, that was wild. Okay, think whatever you want, I'll go take my clothes and come remove them from here. Give them to the other gold diggers you know, or better give them to your mistresses" She said and picked a pillow with a sheet and stormed out of the room, not to forget she slammed the door hard, so much so that it almost fell out of its hinges.

On the other hand, Elijah was smirking with the image of her ass bouncing with her angry steps.

"You've got a very beautiful ass, babe"