The Billionaire's Love ( The Billionaire Love #2) Completed

Chapter 35

A Sweet Surprise

"So, you two talked" Myra asked. "Yes we did and well I gave him few conditions if he wanted me back he will fulfill them. If not then..." "You are playing with fire, if he knew then..." I looked at her with an angry expression. "And who is going to tell him Myra? Tell me. Who will? You or Lucian or my brother?" I asked. Her mouth formed an O. Her eyes widen in realization.

"No one who can tell him actually have an idea about you being..." "Yes. No one indeed My. No need to get your knickers in twist." I ensured her. "Alright, now we are safe." She shied in containment and picked up her chocolate bar from the desk and begin munching on it.

"Something troubling you My?" I asked looking at her frustrated expression. "It is Damien" That perked up my interest. "he is behaving differently. I know Ezra and him are busy now that he is teaching him how to run a million-dollar business but still it is, how can he not talk to me about all these things? I am after all the one he loves." She slumped on her chair. Classic Myra, thank her to turn small problem into a disastrous issue.

"Myra, I am sure he have reason to not tell you, he loves you right? Have he ever given you a reason to mistrust him?" She shook her head. "There, He is not Ezra Olyphant. Not the lying and conniving person, who uses anyone he can for his personal gain." I muttered.

"That is a quite apt description for me you have there Mrs. Olyphant." I stiffen. I looked at Myra and she looked at me. Both thinking the same thing, since when is he standing there and how much did her heard? If he heard about the baby then... I am in big trouble. Very big indeed.

"If I may remind you Mr. Olyphant that this floor is only reserved for the boss. And you are not the boss, she is. So, I now have to ask you to leave. My employer does not wish to speak with you. If you wish to you have to have an appointment. And I didn't recalled you ever asking for one" Ezra looked at her and then released a breath whooshing.

"That was quite a speech you gave me Miss Myra. Turns out your friend is better defended than I thought." I cleared my thought. "What is your purpose here. I clearly do not wish to see you, if you are just here to bicker about me and my security." He walked towards me and then passed me and stood right in front of Myra.

"Then lucky for you Mrs. Olyphant my business doesn't includes you. It in fact includes your secretary and mine. He had been gloating for some days and it is effecting me and my company. So, I thought I just resolve the issue." He informed us. I raised a brow, no matter what he say. I don't quite trust him.

"And what you propose you do to solve this ordeal Mr. Olyphant?" I asked. "I am just the messenger Mrs. Olyphant. I am here to deliver this and escort both of you as requested by Damien and your brother. Apparently he wanted to convey something to Miss Myra here. And he is not brave enough to do so himself."

"I am not driving with you" "You can come by your car. I am here for Myra, not you. For once stop thinking it will always be about you. It is not always about you. My life does not revolves only around you. I have another people who cares about me. Including my brother James and yes Lucian. Also, my new best friend Damien."

He is just trying to get me alone, and accept defeat isn't he? I smirked. "Oh you do? How come I never noticed that? Probably because you have a strange habit of making everything about me." Like right now you are making it about me.

 It isn't healthy at all Ezra Olyphant. You, sad little boy, searching for acceptance, searching for love and trying to get it by hook or by crook. But life doesn't work like that, you cannot just take anything you like to, you must earn it.

"Myra, why don't you go with Mr. Olyphant? I will follow behind in my car. I certainly have hard to trust him with you or anyone related to me." He chuckled. "It will not be the first time you find it hard to trust me." Again Ezra, you are making it about me. When it is about you. It always had been about you. I followed them quietly as he drove down the busy streets of New York City. I wonder where is he taking her.

He took a turn and headed towards the exit of the city. I wonder what now. What is he planning to do. He took us towards the bay area. Towards his yacht. What is he doing here?"

Exploiting company property that is, not acceptable, no not acceptable.

He took her towards his boat. I followed behind. He helped Myra up and then he himself got inside leaving me to fend for myself. Yes, Ezra I know, I have that mutual feeling towards you too, hatred. I hate you Ezra Michael Olyphant.

I was about to climb aboard someone held out their hand to me and I came face to face with Hazel eyes. "Come" I swatted his hand away and climbed. I do not need his help. I walked towards the upper deck where I saw Myra and Damien. The situation looked tensed and she was accusing him, hitting him punching him. Yes, she is. You do not wish to meet an angry Myra.

She turned around huffing and I saw the magic happen Damien sat on his knee and pulled out a box. "Turned around please" He pleaded. I was waiting for her to turn around. After few more pleadings from Damien she did and when she did she was crying.

This guy is hopeless romantic and Ezra? I cannot believe he helped planning all these. After all he never did proposed me for this wedding what he did was to march off and demanded me to sign the contract. Classic Ezra Olyphant. But it was indeed a sweet surprise from him. 

She nodded finally. This waiting and anticipation was too much for me to handle. I certainly cannot wait here and watch as she painfully weigh her options.

"I love you do much Myra, thank you for accepting" And he slid the ring on her finger. Damien got up and pressed his lips on hers. On que I retraced my steps leaving the happy couple alone. But Ezra wasn't there. No he wasn't there when it all happen. Maybe he wasn't keen on watching something which he cannot think is productive enough.

I walked towards the exit of the boat just as it started to move. So, I decided to check on the engine room. I saw Ezra on the wheel looking out to the bay. He didn't looked back, but I knew he knows about my presence in here this very moment. "Glad you are here, why don't we talk?"  

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