Business Deal Between Mr And Mrs Billionaire

Chapter Seventy-Seven

Drix gulped down the remains of his orange juice, then sauntered to the kitchen where he dropped the glass cup.

He still hadn't been eating well since Reil left, but he'd gotten better.

At least he'd had a small breakfast in the morning, and a glass of orange juice in the afternoon. So yeah, he was eating.

He just couldn't find himself eating much when Reil still hadn't forgiven him.

He was happy when Ivy told him she was going back home.

But it saddened him to know they were heading to the hospital that day, but as the father, he wasn't going to be with her.

He groaned, heading out of the kitchen and up to his room whose door was opened as expected.

He ambled to the bed, then took a seat on it.

Maybe, he should go to the hospital then talk to Reil. She'd listen to him, right?

Maybe.

Maybe not.

But it was still for the best to try.

He should go get dressed then head there. He had on only a black pant.

As he was about to stand up, the sounds of a female whistling filled the silence in the room.

Wait, a whistling female?

The hair at the back of his neck shot out again. This time, not only at the feeling of being watched, but at the knowledge of someone else's presence.

Had someone broken in?

He slowly rose to his feet, holding his breath like if he released it, it'd alarm whoever was in his room.

He followed the sound of the whistling to his bathroom.

Slowly and gently, he reached for the doorknob, slowly turning it till the door opened slightly.

His heart was beating fast at the thought of an intruder and how whoever it was had entered his house.

He slowly pulled the door open, then leaned in to see who it was that was whistling in his bathroom.

“Zee?” Of course, who else could it be. He let out the breath he'd been holding, disappointed in himself for even holding it.

Irritation overcame the fear he'd first felt. What was she doing in his house? And how did she get in?

“Hey handsome.” She stopped her whistling, strolling towards him, while swaying her hips.

It was just then he registered what she had on.

Nothing, but a towel wrapped around her body and only a few inches below her butt.

This girl was a psycho.

“How the fuck did you get in?” He'd never felt irritated by a female till that moment.

How did he end up getting acquainted with someone like her again?

Her hands curled up his shoulder, cupping his neck.

He wanted to jerk her hand off him, but suddenly, he was greeted by a big headache.

“What the—” instead of taking her hand off him with his hand, he rubbed his forehead with his index finger and thumb, wrinkling it, hoping to subside the throbbing pain.

What was going on with him? His head felt like it weighed a million rocks.

“You okay honey?” Zee asked with a sly smile, as her hand went to his cheeks, cupping it.

“Leave me alone.” His stern tone was obviously not going to chase her away.

He needed to throw her out, but he felt too weak to even move.

“Now honey, why don't we get you to bed.” She stood on tiptoes and planted a peck on his lips.

Not on his own will, she left him, and held his hand moving him to the bed where he laid on.

What was happening to him? He squeezed his eyes shut, hoping to take away the pain but it refused to leave him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zee standing beside the bed, a smirk playing on her lips.

He needed to call a guard to chase her out. He was too weak to do anything.

His hands seemed to have stopped functioning. But he needed to throw her out.

“Honey, I was saying this, why don't we give Angle dear a younger sibling, don't you think so?” She winked at him.

His heart began throbbing. He needed to get out and at the moment.

Her hand trailed to the tip of her towel, holding it on her body, and she removed it.

His heart began hammering more when the towel fell off her body to the ground and she stood— naked.

Reil was the first naked person he recalled, now Zee.

His breath seized (and most certainly not in a good way) when he sighted her full round breast.

She was really shameless. She didn't even seem to care that she was standing naked in front of a guy who was, for some reason, too weak to stand.

She knelt on the bed beside him, then straddled over him.

No. He couldn't let this happen again. Reil would never forgive him. He'd never forgive himself.

He forced his hand to move and try push her off him, but he was too weak and he only found his hand landing on her butt.

Gross.

Reil would hate him for eternity.

“Please, don't do this.” His voice was as weak as he felt.

“Don't worry love, it'd be fun.” She placed both hands on his bare chest and he suddenly wished he'd worn a shirt, then she leaned closer to link their lips.

He needed to fight. To push her away, but he felt himself slipping slowly to darkness.

“This is sexual harassment, you know?” He said it to her lips and earned a chuckle from her as she pulled apart from the kiss.

“And how would you sound claiming a girl like me sexually harassed a big and strong man like you.” She chuckled again like he was crazy.

Her fingers began playing with his nipples which irritated him further, but what could he do?

She was going to do whatever she wanted to do. He knew it, and he wouldn't be able to stop her as he was heading to darkness.

The sound of something falling filled the room and they both turned to the direction it came from.

His heart certainly stopped beating when he sighted Reil at the door, staring with widened eyes.

Wasn't it for the best to just faint? Please, darkness, come and take him with you.

Luckily, his plea was heard and he was greeted by darkness.

Reil would hate him for the rest of his life.

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