IvySomewhere in Paris.Diane's father, Edward, tossed his phone to her. She grabbed it before it could hit her. She lifted her face and had a questioning look on. "What crime have you committed now? How dare you, Diane? How can you mess with Dillon Long of all people?" Her father barked. The woman who messed with Dillon at the restaurant was Diane, the only daughter of one of the prestigious families in Paris. Edward woke up to the news that his company's shares had begun to plummet. After a thorough investigation, he found out Dillon was behind it all.Of course, he knew who Dillon was. I mean, who didn't know Dillon Long? He was aware he hadn't trespassed on Dillon's territory and if he hadn't done that, then he could only think of one person, which is, Diane, his only daughter. He knew about his daughter's infamous popularity of seducing rich men and messing with them. Thinking about it alone sent coldness down his spine. Diane glanced through the phone and threw the phone on
"Mum, please hear me out," Dillon humbly uttered, running after his mother into her house. She only stopped when she got to the entrance of her room. With folded arms, she looked at him, indifferently. "What do you want? I thought you chose to defy me because of that filthy girl," She angrily said, pointing at nowhere in particular. "I will do anything you ask. Be nice to Ivy, please. She is the woman I love," He stopped briefly when he saw Mirabel stepping into the house. He continued, "If you really care about me, then you have to accept whoever I chose," "And what will happen to this innocent girl, Mirabel? You are a joker," Mirabel's countenance turned sullen when Dillon's mom mentioned her name. Seeing, there was nothing else he could do, his shoulders dropped and he headed outside. "Where do you think you are going?" He halted his footsteps when he heard his mother's voice. "Home, mum. I need to explain things to Ivy," "You are going nowhere. You have to stay here for
Ivy's eyes were fixed on the headline, unblinkingly.Sex tape leaked: BILLIONAIRE DILLON LONG HAVING A HEATED SEX WITH ACTRESS MIRABEL,"While staring at the space, her phone fell from her hand. Inwardly, different emotions surged. "No... No... No!" She shook her head and quickly picked her phone up. She went back to the news and played the video. Her eyes widened when she saw her husband, Dillon. He was pulling Mirabel to the bed even though she was pretending she didn't want to. And instantly, he penetrated her and was thrusting in and out as if he was a Cheetah.For the second time, her phone fell from her hand. Uncontrollable tears rolled out of her eyes. She felt some excruciating pains. Her heart tightened and shattered into pieces.She tilted her head and turned to Kayla whose head was lowered dejectedly. "You knew about this right?" She asked. Her voice was shaky and it revealed brokenness. Kayla lifted her head and nodded slowly. "I swear I didn't tell you because..
"Do you love her?" Mrs. Mara Austin, the relationship asked, staring at Dillon with her oversized eyeglasses. Dillon blinked his eyes and nodded hesitantly. "Yes... I do," "Then how did you end up having sex with someone else?" She eyed him as if she was trying to detect if he was lying. "Well... I... I was drugged," He was embarrassed. He tightened his eyes as he answered.Mrs. Mara saw how embarrassed he was and decided to go straight to the point. "You have to get her flowers and chocolate. A well-handwritten letter of apology. Make sure the letter is written by you, to show how sorry you are. And after that, get her her favorite things," She halted briefly and then continued, "Mr. Dillon, I do not promise you these are going to be effective immediately, but I am sure they would work with your persistent, consistent, and sincerity," Dillon went mute, assimilating everything she had said. Afterward, he got up and shook hands with her before vacating the room.Mrs. M
Chapter 29 "The president just got involved in a fatal accident and he has been taken to the City Hospital," Ezekiel said over the phone in a worried tone. Everything went numb as soon as Ivy heard this. Countless emotions gushed within her. Absent-mindedly, her phone fell from her hands. "No! Dillon can't be involved in an accident," She screamed and rushed out. She got into the car and without informing the chauffeur, she drove off at a speed. In a flash, she had already gotten to City Hospital. Her heart skipped when she saw a lot of reporters in front of the hospital. They were all trying to get into the hospital to satisfy their curiosity. "No... No... No... It can't be," She flew out of the car, leaving the door unlocked, and rushed into the hospital. She held the only nurse she met in the reception tightly. "Where's he?" She asked, beads of sweat already forming on her head. Her body trembled and her voice shook tremendously. "Who?" The nurse's face squeezed and
Ivy opened her eyes slowly. She fell from the roof. As if Dillon had already known what would happen, he called the director and asked her to put a foam there in case of necessity.She was expecting to feel pains all over her body, or perhaps, to have broken joints but she wasn't feeling anything. It was strange. "What happened? Why is my arm still intact?" She asked, looking at the director and crew faces one after the other. "Well, you fell on a foam instead of the hard floor," The director replied while helping her up. She found it odd, yet, she didn't pester any longer. "Let's take a break. We will look for a stunt to play this role. We will be taking the next scene in 20 minutes," She announced, clapping her hands and dispersing other members.Ivy took a bottle of water and went to sit on a bench. She opened the water and gulped it thirstily. She finished it in a go. "Hey! How are you?" Gabriel Austin, the man acting in the lead role asked. He was walking toward her. "Fine,"
The internet was on fire. The news of Mirabel fainting spread like wildfire. The reporters claimed everything was Ivy's fault and Mirabel could not be any happier than this. "Ivy... Can you please wait?" Dillon called as soon as he got out of his car. He locked the door and scurried after Ivy.Ivy halted her footsteps and turned to face him with folded arms. Her mouth was pouted. Her misted eyes radiated pain. "What the hell do you want from me? You see! I kept wondering if you didn't think twice before behaving shamelessly," She spat out and walked away. Dillon was speechless. How can he be haunted by what he didn't do intentionally?*. *. * Kayla just finished taking her bath, and with a towel wrapped around her slim, flawless body, she stepped into the bedroom. She creamed her body and dressed up happily. She has finished her first college degree and she has to go and look for a place to work as an intern. And since she was aspiring to be a reporter, she decided to go for
Dillon couldn't believe his ears. He never expected those words to come out of her mouth. "What! Are you being serious right now?" He sprang up. Shock stricken and perplexed. "Oh! Yes! I am freaking serious right now," Dillon scoffed, looking at her unbelievably. "I can't believe this," "Well, you just have to believe it now," She retorted almost immediately. "What the hell did you expect me to say? Mirabel's loyal fans are ready to do anything just so you could get married to her. If it was just you and I, I won't bother too much but, this is about my sister. The only family I have here on earth. What if they do something more disastrous to her? This is not the time to be selfish, Dillon," She fired, releasing her frustration with the words. Dillon's mouth was wide open. He was looking to be sure this was his woman. "Selfish? Are you indirectly calling me selfish?" He asked and instead of answering him, she hissed and headed upstairs.*. *. * In a room.Mirabel puffed out t