Sold To The Billionaire

Chapter 15

Aaron--

Next morning I wokeup early, did some exercise, took a shower, and ordered breakfast for me, and Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

until it comes I decide to call selena in the mean time.

First call, second call, third call....but she didn't pick up the call. But I decide to call her one last time.

Ring....ring....ring....

"He..hell...hello!" I heard someone's hello or I say a hello which is more like moaning.

Before I again said anything, I heard a moaning voices and instantly recognised the owner of voice, it's

selena.

"Baby.... Harder....oh fuck...yes..ahhhh...." They fucked.

"Selena?" I said in stern voice, but from other side no response come except moanings.

"Ahhhhh.....I'm going to....shit...ahhh...I'm going to.....ohhh baby......" They were moaning in pleasure

and I instantly cut the call, not wanting anymore to listen moanings of their blissful pleasuring.

My nerves were start throbbing in pain, heartbeats increased and it feels like in sometime it's broke my

ribcage and bounced out. I never thought that my selena, my love, my girl, would do something like this

with me ever. There she is moanings in pleasure with someone else and here I'm cursing Allena for

everything, at least she just sell her, and married to me with loyalty, atleast she didn't cheat me like her.

I fucking trust her!!.

SHOCKED...well this word is understatement, I was feeling DISASTROUS....I never thought that the

one I love wholeheartedly will ever hurt me like this.

I was standing on my position still, don't know how long, but my trance broken with the sound of

continuous knocks.

I open the door just to see a waiter with a trolly full of breakfast, which I ordered previously. He put the

breakfast on table, bow a little in respect and moves out, locking the door behind him.

I shrugged off all the thoughts of betrayal and hurt, and decides to focus on my meeting first and after

returning back to London I'll solve this game of cheating and betraying.

I had my breakfast, wore my emotionless mask on my face and headed towards the venue where this

meeting is held.

Meeting with new investors went well, I got the deal also, and decides to leave Mauritius and headed to

Paris, to spend some time with my WIFE. I wanted to makeup things between me and Allena. I wanted

to give chance to both of us. And now I show selena the hell.

I thought this, but somewhere in my heart I wanted to talk with selena, I wanted to confront her. Maybe

what I listened is wrong, maybe it's not what I was thinking.

For once again I listened to my heart and move towards the destination where Selena's movie shooting

is going on.

I reached there after two hours of drive from the hotel where I'm for my meeting and ask someone

about selena, and they told me that she is in her vanity van, so I move there and as I open the door...

I saw selena was sucking manhood, of some oldieee....... That bitch....how can she do this to me???....

She was to engrossed in her work of pleasuring that man, that even she didn't feel my presence behind

her.

"Ahhh...baby you're so good... continue doing this, yeah yeah like this....great..ohhh god.....ahhh" that

douchebag moans by her pleasure, and it makes me feel gross.

"Wow! What a live porn show!" I said in my deep, dangerous yet Stern voice. And they both instantly

stop her play of pleasuring.

"Aa...aro.. Aaron! When did you come?" She asked all shocked Or maybe she's acting like she did all

those years.

"When you're too busy in pleasuring this bastard!" I growled.

"Look Aaron it's not like..." She tried to touch my hand, but I move away from her, her touch make me

feel disgust.

"You know what selena, go and pleasure that man, it suits you!" I said and move out from her van and

sit in my car and soon arrive at the hotel where I stayed.

I was hell angry, I was feeling pity for myself, I was hurt, and I hurt my family also, my mom, dad, little

brother and most important Allena. I hurt her with abusing words, I slapped her because of that bitch,

I...I... Oh god! I can't even remember what things I did with her, just to hurt her. Now how can I face

her? How can I ask for her forgiveness? How can I ask her to give me a one chance? I messed up

everything. I messed up with everyone.

Well! Now I had to do all the wrong things right, yes! I had to meet with her, ask for her to accept my

sorry. With that thought, I start packing my things, and send massage to the pilot to get ready the jet, as

I was flying Paris today only.

In less than one hour, I'm in my private jet, which is running on the runway, ready to take off. Just

twelve hours, and I meet Allena, I want to hugged her tight, I wanted to share my pain with her, I want

to ask for her forgiveness, I want to kiss her.

I thought and smiled a little.