Falling for Mr Billionaire || book 2 ✔

Chapter 65*Drinker*

Elijah's POV.

"I miss you uncle, Aiden Levi Knight." I said putting flowers at his grave. "I know everyone believes you dead but I don't. I'll never believe that." I continued. "Uncle, why did they bury you next to grandma when you are alive? Why can't you just come back to us. I know you still alive." I sit in front of his grave. "I used to be scared of graveyards, especially at nights but look at me now. Finding out what happened to my mother took away the things I was scared of. But anyways I have to leave now. My flight is at twelve. I'll see you soon." I left the place.

I know my mother will be broken when she reads the letter but I can't stay here knowing my uncle is somewhere out there. I'll have to prove it to everyone that he isn't dead and that grave is empty.

Mother will forgive me when I come back and Dad will forget to beat me up when he sees me. I'm sure everything will go back to normal the second I return. I just hope I forget about everything I read in mom's diary. I can't believe she's been through a lot because of my family.

Sofia's POV.

"The clock striked twelve Benjamin. When do you think Eli will come home?" I questioned sitting up.

"They will come around four , now let's make a deal." He replied. "I stayed awake because you were entertaining me, so I'll stay awake till Elijah comes home if---."

"Thanks." I pulled the blanket from him and he pulled me to him. "You said you will stay awake, leave me."

"You didn't let me finish." He whispered. "If you keep me company than we will both stay awake till Elijah comes home."

"You never think about anything else except sleeping with me." I sit up and crossed my hands across my chest.

"Don't act angry. You enjoy m--."

"You finish that sentence Benji and I swear you will sleep on the couch for a year." I said angry.

"You always threaten me with that stupid couch. Do I look handsome when I'm the couch."

"You look ugly wherever you sleep. Don't wait for me to give you a fake compliment." I clicked my tongue and he smiled at me.

"If I'm ugly Sofia than I look like you." He replied and I hit him. "You the one that started this childish game. I'm not ugly and you know that."

"You called me fat the other day and tonight you called me ugly. You don't even compliment me anymore Benjmain." I turned away from him. "Why don't you just get a model that looks just as beautiful as you. I won't mind if you divorce me for another women, I'll still be happy."

"You shouldn't take everything I say, serious." He wrapped his hands around me. "You are so beautiful Sofia and you the one that said I should stop complimenting you." He continued. "And as for divorcing you, that will never happen love. You are stuck with me and you will have to be happy."

"And what about marrying a model?" I questioned.

"Well, why would I marry a model when I'm already married to a beautiful stripper." He kissed my neck.

"You think calling me a stripper makes me feel better."

"Well, I thought you would take it as a compliment." I turned to him smiling. "Do you know you even motivated me to become a stripper." I giggled and he started to kiss me. "Let's take turns and strip tonight." I pushed him away.

"Before I forget Benjmain, I have to tell you that some people will be protesting for womens rights and Charlotte said I should ask you to join the protest."