Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 16
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πΈ(His Sweet Torture)πΈ
BRIARWOOD SCHOOLβ
“Isa, have you heard the latest news today?” Chappell asked as soon as Isabella arrived.
“What news?” Isabella asked.
“There are pictures of you and Elijah from Cyber Boys holding hands, and everyone is going crazy!” Gloria quickly told Isabella.
“Hey, I was going to tell her that,” Chappell glared at Gloria.
“You were too slow, sorry,” Gloria mocked, and they both started slapping each other’s hands.
Abby rolled her eyes and moved toward Isabella.
“Seems like things are starting to move for you and Elijah. You’ve waited for two years, and I thought it was just a fantasy,” Abby said.
“Well, it’s happening now, and nothing is going to spoil things for me,” Isabella smirked.
“Yeah, nothing except for… her,” Abby looked forward, and Isabella followed her gaze. The person coming was the blond, perfect Valeria Ruiz. It felt like a heavenly light shone specially on her, making her entrance even more dramatic.
π₯ Valeria, I love your hair!
π₯ Oh my God, she’s using Debbie Wingham bags!
π₯ Does her skin glow every day?
π₯ Why does she get prettier every time I see her?
π₯ I’m already a huge fan of you, Valeria!
Valeria had a proud smile as she made her entrance, waving at some girls, including Abby, who quickly waved back.
“Abby!” Isabella angrily hit her.
“Sorry, I can’t help it. She’s just so pretty. I’m afraid Elijah might fall in love at first sight when he sees her,” Abby said, causing another glare from Isabella.
“And in case you don’t know, she’s just opened her school profile and already has half of your followers. It took years to achieve that,” Gloria added, and Chappell nodded.
“She can have all she wants, but I won’t let her take Elijah from me!” Isabella angrily marched to the classroom but found Valeria sitting in her seat.
“What do you think you’re doing here?” She demanded.
“What do you mean?” Valeria gave her a pitiful look.
“That’s my seat!”
“But Miss Abigail told me I can sit wherever,” Valeria pouted her lips and batted her lashes, but all Isabella could see was a snake.
She badly wanted to pull her shiny blond hair but controlled herself and angrily walked to the back where Brett was sitting alone.
She sat beside him and angrily brought out her notebook. He was looking at her, which made her angrily turn to him.
“Am I owing you something?” She asked angrily.
“No, sorry,” he shook his head and quickly faced his book.
Isabella scoffed and faced her books too.
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Camila knew it was a bad idea to walk alone. She should have just allowed Alejandro to drop her home, but she was too angry with him and herself for not being able to do anything about him.
A Bugatti Divo stopped before her, and the back door window rolled down. A well-dressed man in a business suit popped his head out.
“Hello,” he waved at Camila.
Camila tried ignoring him, but the man kept looking at her. She had no choice but to answer.
“I have been watching you for about ten minutes now, and it seems like you’re lost,” he said.
Camila looked left and right as if there was someone else beside her.
“I’m not lost,” she lied, but the man looked at her so intensely that she knew she couldn’t lie anymore.
She sighed. “I might be a little lost,” she admitted.
“Tell me where you are going, and I’ll drop you off,” he offered, but she refused to answer him.
He smirked. “I’m not going to hurt you. If you think I’m a bad person, you can check my ID card,” he opened his wallet and showed her his ID card.
“I’m Rafael Marcus, CEO of Marcus Global Ventures,” he introduced himself.
“So what? Should I give you a medal for the announcement?” Camila rolled her eyes, and Rafael just smirked.
“If you personally give me the medal, then I’d accept it,” he replied, and Camila only rolled her eyes.
“Julian, open the car and lead the lady inside,” Rafael ordered.
“Yes, boss,” the driver came down. He was also dressed in a suit. He opened the back door for Camila to step in.
Camila thought for a while but entered.
“Where do I drop you, ma’am?” Julian asked.
“Drop me at the nearest bus stop. I will find my way home,” Camila replied, and Julian nodded, returning to the driver’s seat to drive.
Rafael nodded at Julian, and he began driving. Camila felt nervous, pressing her sweaty palms together, which Rafael noticed. He also noticed her smooth skin and the smirk on her face, exposing a little of her thighs.
He began imagining what it would feel like to touch, squeeze, and caress her.
“We’re here,” Julian announced, bringing Rafael back to reality.
“Thank you,” Camila pressed her lips together, her cheeks turning pink. “Er… Do you have a little cash that I can use to take the bus? My phone got spoiled earlier,” she asked slowly.
“Sure,” Rafael agreed. He checked his wallet and handed her some money without counting it.
“It’s actually too much; I just need a little,” Camila mumbled.
“If it’s too much, you can give it to charity,” Rafael replied.
Camila nodded and stepped out of the car.
“Thank you for your help, Mr. Rafael,” she thanked him.
“Calling me Rafael is fine, and you’re welcome. May I know your name?” he asked.
“I’m Camila…” She thought for a moment. “Just Camila.”
Rafael nodded and watched as she walked away, her hips swaying. He didn’t know much about her, yet the little he did intrigued him.
“Julian, I want to know more about her,” he told his assistant.
“I will look into it, boss,” Julian replied.
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RUIZ MANSIONβ
It was evening. Camila sat alone at the dining table as the maid served dinner. Alejandro was later than usual, and she wasn’t planning to wait for him.
The main door opened, and Alejandro stepped in. The maids greeted him, but he climbed the staircase and returned after a few minutes, dressed casually.
Camila dropped her cutlery and stood up, but before she could move, his deep voice stopped her.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“I’m full,” she replied without looking at him. She was still too angry to face him.
“Why didn’t you wait for me before eating dinner?” he asked angrily.
“Why? Do you want to punish or maybe try to kill me again?” she retorted, and he angrily hit the table, making her shiver.
“Just get out,” he sighed.
Camila did as he said and left. When she was out of sight, he angrily threw the food on his table away and left the dining room. The maids had to rush to clean up.
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NEXT MORNING; RUIZ ROYAL ESTATEβ
The first thing Camila saw was a brand-new phone package on her desk with a letter that said, “For Camila.” She slowly picked it up and opened it. It was an iPhone 15 Pro Max.
“Who dropped this here?” she asked, looking around.
“It’s from me, Mrs. Ruiz. I broke your phone yesterday, and I regret my actions,” Sandra said respectfully.
Camila was still confused. Why was Sandra speaking to her with respect? What was she missing?
“I also want to give you this. It’s my badge as the lead architect; you can have it,” Sandra added, handing Camila her badge.
Camila confusedly took it. Did Alejandro do this? She couldn’t help but wonder.
ππ TBC ππ
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