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21|| Ruined Him
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Mr. Billionaire, At Your Service 22|| His Age
~Ophelia's POV~"Good Morning, sir." I greeted him with forced bow."Good morning." His voice came out muffled. What's with him this morning again?"How was your night, Sir?" I asked as a caring secretary that I should be."Fine and yours?" He managed to ask but I could see that his mind was filled with other thoughts. He stood up and walked towards the transparent glass, he had his hands in his pocket as if he was thinking deeply about something."What is your relationship with that guy?" He asked after a while."Huh? Which guy?" I asked, not getting what he meant."The guy that tried to touch you." He replied.Oh, he is talking about Jeremy. Should I tell him?"He.. Is my ex-boyfriend." I replied with little hesitation. He then turned towards me and raised an eyebrow."If I knew that this was lover's fight. I would not have interfered. Sorry if I caused you any pain." He said and I looked at him with my eyebrows raised in skepticism and query. Wow, never knew he could even apologi
Mr. Billionaire, At Your Service 23|| Muddled Mind
~Ophelia's POV~"Twenty five years old." I heard a masculine voice say.Huh? I furrowed my eyebrows and shrugged. I must be hearing things."I said I am twenty five years old." The voice said again then it dawned on me that my boss was the one who talked. I whirled around immediately, coming face to face with him.When did he get here?Wasn't he just swimming a while ago?I scoffed.How did he hear what I said. Ohh, I must have said it loud."You are really younger than I thought." I said before realizing I spoke that louder than I expected. He was busy picking his shirt when he tilted his head up and gazed at my outburst. But what caught my attention was the boyish look that he gave out. He looked young and handsome and not to talk of that quality I had said earlier on. He was... H-"Do you think drooling over your boss is good?" His voice cut through my brain. I quickly regained my posture and cleared my throat.I cannot be drooling over him. Guys are not on my list for now. At leas
Mr. Billionaire, At Your Service 24|| Introduction To His Family
THIRD PERSON'S POVDays passed and Demetrius and Ophelia's relationship was just as normal as every other boss and secretary relationship. But it did not last long. As usual Demetrius and Ophelia were in the office busy checking out and looking through his schedules for the day when Claire rang him through the telephone. He forced his gaze away from the file and picked the telephone. "Sir," she greeted. "Get straight to the point, Claire. I am quite busy here." he said. "Miss Emery is here to see you," was all she said before she disconnected the call and door got pushed open roughly. Demetrius looked up instantly while Ophelia just looked casually. Emery stood there with a glare at Demetrius. "Emery?!" Ophelia did not miss the spite in his voice. "Long time no see," She said with a smile that did not reach her face. "What are you doing here?" He asked as he stood up on his feet. "Let's just say I miss my best friend after that little fight we had," she said with a shrug. H
Mr. Billionaire, At Your Service 25|| A Moanable Dinner
He slammed into her for the last time and she screamed out as the orgãsm hit her. He pulled out his dîck and removed the côndom that was on it before dumping it in the container close to him.She scrambled up from the desk of his office and pulled up her pãnties."Hope you are doing as planned?" He asked her and she looked at him as she licked her lips."Yes, she has not suspected a thing." She replied."Keep watching for me. I want every information about her." He said sternly and she nodded her head like a lost puppy."I have sent something into your account, check it. And yes, hmm... Do you know how she got the apartment you are living now?" He asked her. She shook her head negatively.He hissed out. "See the person I said should keep a close eye on her. Anyways, she is in a huge debt and I am very sure her salary will not be able to cover it. Make a big fuss about it when you get home and get her to collect the money from me. Which I will give you instead. Understood?" He asked."
Mr. Billionaire, At Your Service 26 || Debt Payment
~Ophelia's POV~"This place." I directed the driver to park. He parked and I muttered some words of appreciation and got out. I breathed out and walked into the building. Going through the staircase, I finally got to her place.I saw that the door was already unlocked. Well, I knew Kelly would have been home by the way. I knocked on the door as I awaited Kelly's voice. The door knob clicked open and Kelly opened the door. I looked at her and smiled warmly at her but she did not return it with her usual grin.Wow, that's new.My eyebrows furrowed slightly. I don't think I should press on it."So guess what?" I asked, hoping it would cheer her, as I pulled off my shoes and also sat down to remove my wristwatch. I still got no reply from Kelly. This time I turned to look at her with a face void of any emotion."Kelly, what's wrong?" I asked but Kelly ignored me and typed away on her phone.Okay, I'm so done with this.I stood up and marched towards her then snatched the phone away from h
Mr. Billionaire, At Your Service 27 || GentleMan
~Ophelia's POV~I looked at Kelly as she paid off the man who had an unhappy look on his face. He nodded his head and walked away. I turned to look at Kelly and tucked my hair behind my ear."So who is the person you got the sudden money from?" I asked her as we both marched down the staircase. She stopped to look at me."Is that your way of thanking me for saving your ass?" She asked with a bored expression. I don't even know if she was acting it out or maybe she was real. I looked away."You don't need to worry. The man is nice. All he just hopes is that when you need his help you can always go to him. And also when he needs a favor, you could return it." She said and walked off. I seriously don't get what is happening again. Since when did we start drifting apart?We used to be close. So... What is happening?I shook my muddled head and walked outside the building. I signaled to the cab coming towards me.It stopped before me and I entered. I passed him the address and he nodded hi
Mr. Billionaire, At Your Service 28 || Hard Dick
~Ophelia's POV~"Ain't you getting down?" He asked me and I gulped down as I looked at him. He was being serious and sincere at it too. I shook the thoughts off my head as I stepped out of the car. He closed the door and I walked behind him with just a step. He pushed the door for me to enter and I casted a glance at him to see if he will have that stupid smirk I always so much want to clean off his face but nothing was there. I walked in and we sat in a corner and a waiter walked up to us. Demetrius picked up?the menu and went through it."I will love to order Ossobuco alla Milanese." He said and I looked at the menu before me.What does that mean by the way?"What do you want?" He asked me and I looked at him."I... Don't seem to understand the dishes here. Maybe I will have like yours." I said and he said something like Italian to the waiter as he gestured with his fingers, indicating two dishes.I swallowed lightly as I sniffed in the aroma of the dishes that people were eating a
Mr. Billionaire, At Your Service 29 || Slip Of Date
~Ophelia's POV~I walked into the company with some files in my hand. I muttered some greetings to the receptionist. I went through the elevator and came out of the office. I greeted Claire and went into the office, only to see that Demetrius was already there."So much for a personal secretary." He said without looking up and I almost rolled my eyes. He still had that glass he wears on his face. I dropped the files and placed them before him."These are the files you told me to sort out." I said and he went through it. He nodded his head in agreement before focusing back on what he was doing.We went on for hours working on several files. Gosh, there was sometimes that I wished that I did not take up this job but what can I do when I have such a workaholic as a boss?He seemed to have noticed that I was getting tired. He packed the files and picked the telephone."Get me some orange juice and snacks." He said and dropped the telephone. He looked at me.And I began to wonder what sudd
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