Billionaire's wife by Ashleh Queen (free ebook novel TXT) 📗

“That’s none of your business. And, you will be seeing yourself out this instant too.” I told that woman but yelped feeling a pair of hands around me. “I like your hair.” I could only turn my head to find a pair of brown eyes staring back at me. And, all I was doing was to get out of his iron hold around me.

“Leave me!” I yelled but the moment I felt that guy rubbing him behind me I yelled, “Mr. Colombo!”

I scratched his hands when he came to hold my chest but soon I found Mr. Colombo coming and yelling. “She is Mrs. Lucca!” The man let me go and I almost got out slapping his face.

“She is the lady of the house. I am sure you know you are supposed to leave this place this instant.”

I had my head lowered heaving as I refused to look at them when I found the three leaving in less than a minute. “How can she be different? Mr. Lucca said…” One of the women started but Mr. Colombo was quick to add.

“Ask Mr. Lucca,”

“I didn’t stay longer there and took off my shoes to only let them on the floor. I got my dangles out to throw them on the floor before I jumped on the bed to cry louder. Louder than I ever cried. I wanted to get home. I wanted to get to my old life so bad.

Matteo’s POV,

“I knew…I knew it will happen,” I told Peter while one of my secretaries poured wine for me.

“Congratulations, Mr. Lucca,” I held the glass high before emptying it in one single gulp.

“Fuck! Negotiate it for only five years. And, remember, no matter the conditions my company will hold the ninety percent of the Riverland project at all times.”

“I never imagined that we will start getting offers this soon,” Peter mentioned.

“In one single day, Peter, in one single day we are to receive more than a hundred billion dollars from Russia and China,…and this is only the beginning.” I looked at him. I knew he too had nothing to say.

“Ask me anything today, literally anything.” I offered him while he took a long breath before saying.

“I don’t know. Can I take time?” He asked while I couldn’t help laughing.

“Take all the time you want,” I said and turn to look at the view from my office. “Fuck, I am so high.”

“Mr. Lucca? I delayed Mrs. Russo’s call to you for a week. It is up…”

“Who is Ms. Russo?” I turn and look into his eyes.

“How much she owned? One twenty-five billion dollars? Do you think she is worthy of all the hassle we were going to get in for her…murdering her uncles…cousins? Fuck her! Don’t ruin the moment Peter!” I couldn’t help laughing at the end,”

I turned around to only hear. “Well, I am serious. Maybe it's Mrs. Lucca’s luck? Her star suits you…I guess.” I turned around to give him a raised brow.

“And, what do you think I come to the office for! For fuck’s sake! Stop ruining my mood!”

This made me recall that woman with a little mouth. And, how much my hand loved pulling her hair. I love to pull her hair any time I get it. I wonder if she deserved a little treat. I hadn’t given her anything so far. The money was paid by my father to her. And, though I have told her a thousand times how I have spent on her. All of my slaves were purchased too. And, they still get gifts and dinners.

I know I have paid for my wife a lot more than I would pay for a slave but I can think of it as buying a virgin slave that is overpriced and I never showed any interest in those kinds thinking why to pay more.

But surely knowing and keeping a woman only you have touched gives a different kind of satisfaction to my male ego. She feels so clean and pure. I smiled recalling her red face.

“Mr. Saud in online for you,” Peter spoke from behind and I went on to receive the call. He congratulated me after hearing the news about my project. The man was a Sheikh from the U.A.E and the person who introduced me to having slaves five years ago. And, seeing how easy it is to not spend time to get a good fuck was amazing and that comes with hygiene too.

I finished my call with Mr. Saud to see how I have received two calls from Mr. Colombo and that was too weird.

I called back to only hear, “Mr. Colombo!”

“What the hell!” I demanded an explanation.

“Lorenzo and his friends…Mrs. Lucca believed they are guests and…”

“Throw them out of my place!” I shouted before running out of my office. My car only started when I got a call from Mr. Colombo.”

“They left,” He told me making my breath relax.

“Where is she?” I asked.

“In your room, Mr. Lucca...” He replied,

“I want you to give me all the details…” I gritted while I was this close to throwing my phone. It was like the worst day. I was pissed to let that girl this space in my mind to act this way. She was like a bad addiction. And, something told me she will cost me more than necessary one day.

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