My Mysterious Billionaire ✓

Chapter 26: Accident

A l e x a n d e r

Six Years Later...

"When are you coming back?" I heard her sweet voice asking me.

"May be in a week. I don't know. John is really getting on my nerves now." I fake whispered making my manager, John, roll his eyes on me. I heard Amayra chuckling at the other end.

Well, the day media covered my surprise proposal and marriage on the the university's annual event, the clip where I sang with my guitar in hand became one of the most trending videos in the country. Not because I was James Smith's son, but because the public liked my vocal skills.

A few weeks later, Mr. Perry Ford, event manager and trainee recruiter of a famous music house of USA, contacted me and offered me an exclusive contract for music albums.

I was scared and nervous but Amayra was on the cloud nine. She really helped me out and boosted my confidence. The only difference was, this time she didn't praise me with her words but with her moans.

"If you could see yourself through my eyes, you could realise how awesome you are." She kept teasing my tip.

"Oh God Mia! Make me cum already!" I groaned.

"Nope. Not untill you say you're the best and going to give yourself a chance with Mr. Ford." My little vixen threatened.

"I can even die if you promise me to give me an orgasm this instance!" I groaned again.

I chuckled at the memory. Yeah, we were using sex for making each other do a lot of things.

Soon after I graduated, I had to spend 6 months away from Amayra and in the training centre of the company.

I came back home with a lot of sexual knowledge from my fellow roommates. Ofcourse none of them being practical then.

We tried a lot of new things on bed and I might say, it was mesmerizing.

I made a few albums and major of them were a hit. I was loved and equally criticised because of my British accent. Nonetheless, I began my career as a singer.

I got a few contracts for Hollywood after I got free from the company's tenure of contract. Dad and Ethan recruited John as my manager. He was good at his job. I had to travel a lot during my concerts and I blamed John for everything, playfully ofcourse.

"You know your wife was about to die today, again!" I heard Amayra exclaim. My heart quicken its pace. Even the thought of losing Amayra was dreadful now. Especially after what happened last time.

"What happened baby? Are you okay? Were you hurt? Should I-" Amayra cut me off.

"I am okay Xander. I am absolutely okay. Don't worry." She said with a small smile.

"So what happened was I went to the cafe 'round the corner today because I was craving croissants. And I was just going to be hit by a biker when a really little soul came and pulled me back to the pavement by my hand." She said. I can't help but notice how her eyes twinkle at the topic of kids. And how her smile falls down remembering the dreadful day.

I was still on my trainee period that day. I had already finished the 6 months long tenure of training, went back home and had to rush here back after 3 weeks.