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Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 40. A monster
Crying, he typed all his pain but hesitated to send it to Panda then he remembered they promised to be there for each other no matter what so he sent it. But before he laid down his complaints he wrote a lengthy apology for Panda unfortunately it was not enough. Panda read the message and refused to reply. Bash sent a bunch of voice notes apologizing all of which Panda listened to but she refused to respond.Bash’s despair rose. He threw his legs out bed and dragged himself to the closet particularly to the bag he kept his art tools. He always carried them along because he knew he would find his environment art worthy. He clumsily set the stand with his tears blurring his view. Rather than draw something inspired by the environment he painted something that looked like him, a sad dog crying blood.That was what he felt like, he didn’t feel human anymore not with how Storm treated him. He worked on other literal pieces until he exhausted his boards, when he was done it was already eve
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 41.
Bash looked away in shame thinking that Tobi wants to mock him. Tobi stood up and dragged Bash up as well. “Come, it is not safe for you here.” “Whaa—” Bash couldn’t complain as Tobi dragged him away. He led Bash to a part of the resort that he had never seen before . He opened a door and let Bash in the room then locked it behind them. Bash looked around, the room had red lights a bed and too many BDSM equipments for him to count. His heart skipped a beat in dread. He looked Tobi. “Why did you bring me here? Did Storm send you?” He asked with a shaky voice. Tobi rolled his eyes. “Calm down princess, I might be bad but I am not that awful to lead you back to your assaulter.” Bash looked around again. “So where are we?” Tobi came to his side and copied him to look round the room. “We are in Omar’s red room where he does the nastiest things to me and other people.” Before Bash could ask more questions Tobi continued, “I brought you here because it is the
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower 42. foolish whore
They all attended the best schools but he kept the real source of his wealth a secret from them. “You know, I used to love Omar but after all the abuse he put me through I turned my love for him to hate, “Tobi confessed.Bash was greatly touched by Tobi’s story, he judged him too quick. “So why don’t you leave? Haven’t you made enough?” He asked.Tobi chuckled bitterly. “It is never enough, moreover Omar will never let me leave until I can’t move my bones.”As they were talking Tobi’s phone rang . The name on the screen was Omar. He looked at Bash who was instantly scared and patted his shoulder. “Don’t worry, I have got this.” He calmly answered the call, “hello baby, missing me already?”(“Where is Bash?”) Omar asked.(“Yes, Tobi, where are you hiding my boy?”) Storm added.Bash gasped but quickly held his mouth as Tobi gave him a reprimanding glare.“How am I supposed to know where your whore is? He is not my type so you can rest assure that he is not in my bed, “Tobi said.(“List
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 1 . privileged
Bash sat in the back seat of the SUV with eyes shut and his head leaning on the window as they drove into the Storm estate. Beside him, a girl was seated and stealing glances at him while she pretended to be looking out the window. Sincerely, he caught her the few times he opened his eyes but didn't bother stopping her. There was a reasonable amount of space between them where their backpacks sat but were a sort of bridge between the two. The car pulled over in front of a huge Ivory-coloured Mansion and the driver alighted and opened the back seat door for the twosome. Bash got out and hung his backpack over his shoulders. Looking at the mansion, he simpered. Without waiting for the one he came with to alight the vehicle, he strode towards the front door and pushed it with both hands.
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 2. Memories of the past.
Storm plodded down his stairs with a Tigger's grace, holding his kimono robe graciously. His half-moon eyebrows were thin and narrowed as if he was upset about something. He bore a beeline nose adequately and his oblique cheekbone balanced above a flawless jawline. He didn't want to go down for breakfast but then he had to meet his new responsibilities. His chestnut brown eyes were darted towards James who was standing at the mouth of his stairs. Within him, he wished his late wife better explained her reason for forcing him to leave with two strangers in the name of beneficiaries. Nothing in her will gave specific reasons and since it was a dying wish, he was forced to grant. Being the CEO of the most prosperous and growing phone company, he had little or no time to move on aft
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 3 . Faggot
"I have to handle that boy before he does anything stupid, " Storm soliloquized as he wore his wristwatch. He walked out of his room and walked downstairs to his study.The room was large, it looked like an office except with the high up bookshelves and no fewer chairs than 3, two of which were facing a bigger type of the same white chair demarcated by a table. The study was painted white which is Storm's favorite color. When he was comfortable he proceeded to call James through the landline telephone on his desk saying, "Have Bash come to my study now." ("Ye-yes sir,") James responded in disbelief. He decided to personally go to fetch Bash so he could question him on what relationship he has with his boss. Once he was at the front of Bash's door, he knocked with loud bangs, making Cassandra open her door to see if it was her door.
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 4. Talented
James massaged his tempo and sighed. The boy is a lost cause, "Mr.Storm asked that I gift you with cars to ease your transportation. It's in the garage, please let's go now, "James uttered and led the way. The twosome followed behind him, their eyes flickering with expectations. After walking for a while they arrived at Storm's car haven and their mouths dropped. Different brands of cars were arranged on a single lane ."Woah," Cassandra's voice echoed as her eyes scanned all the cars. Bash walked to James who was afoot before them and poked his shoulder, asking, "So where is my car?" James cursed him inwardly but still replied, "over there," he pointed. Bash and Cassandra's eyes followed his finger and they gasped coherently. Cassandra was the first to run to the spot the two cars we
Devoted To The Billionaire Widower Chapter 5. Alcohol and weed
A.N,(Panda's pronouns are; her, and she.) He commented, "you are beautiful, haters should die," on his friend's post, who was flaunting her buttocks tattoo and cursing her online trolls. Panda, Bash's best friend was a beautiful genderqueer that was naturally blessed with feminine curves. She was an influencer marketing for different brands but of course, they would always be those who would hinder her progress. Panda, Cassandra, and Bash grew up in the same orphanage and were all friends even after Panda got adopted. Bash and Panda got along more than anyone which birthed their enduring friendship. Panda immediately replied to Bash with a message. Panda, "Hey hun."
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