All Chapters of The Billionaire's Second Endeavour: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60
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51 | HURTFUL REVELATIONS
VINCEJoy was standing by the door with her brows pressed together, studying us suspiciously. My heart skipped a beat. Somehow in my heart, it felt as though Joy wasn't prepared to know about Josh yet."We were—" Mr Gale's voice choked.I fell back on the chair, waiting for Mr Gale to clarify the situation. He would have to decide whether he would tell her. But my phone rang, drawing everyone’s attention to it. Beau's name flashed on it and I quickly answered, "Yes, Beau.""Vi, I have updates on Joshua. He was last seen around Joyce's house." His voice sounded rough, with a hint of horror."Joyce's flat?" I looked at Joy and watched her brows press slightly."No!" Beau panted, and then added in a breath, "George Gale's house."My eyes shot up at Mr Gale, beads of sweat dotting his forehead and his hands shaking. "When?"
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52 | SOME HURTFUL MEMORIES
JOY"Are you ignoring me?" Josh’s voice was rigorous as he pulled me into the house, his grip bruising my wrist.The house was dark unlike usual and I figured Uncle Jerry wasn’t home. I watched Josh close the door behind him with a loud thud and my entire body coursed with fear and anxiety. My gut feeling had always been strong and somewhat it had been too sensitive since morning. Like I knew something was about to happen."No? I have my exams next month. I thought I told you before," I snickered, knowing how attentive he was at times.Something about his features wasn't fitting well with me today. The dark circles under his eyes and then the awful smell. That smell wasn't unfamiliar to me."You’re drunk," I acknowledged, shaking my head. "I’m going home. Call me when you’re sober." I tried to move past him but he was quick enough
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53 | ACTIONS ARE NEEDED
VINCEI didn’t pick up. I couldn’t let my past ruin something that could be my future. I pressed the side button hard until the switch-off option popped up. I tapped on it with no hesitation and looked back at Joy, her eyes soft and face flushed red."Ms Gale, do you have any fucking idea how much you mean to me?" Placing a soft kiss on the throbbing pulse point of her throat, I asked, "Do you know how much I want you?"She shook her head playfully. "Actions are needed. Why don't you show me?""I can kiss you all day."“Then what’s stopping you?” She closed her eyes as I traced my kisses down her neck and released a heavy gasp. “Do you think of how I pleasure you when you're alone?” I asked against her soft skin.“Every fucking day,” she responded, her voice shaking.“Perfect. Because I am going to give you another memory to hold on to.” I dragged my tongue up to her lips a
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54 | HER UTOPIA
JOYNervous wasn't even the appropriate word to describe what I was feeling. Vince could guess it from my face and he couldn't stop laughing. And for the first time, I didn't find his smile cute. On top of that, my habit of murmuring had efficiently increased today. God, this stupid habit! "You know, I should be the nervous one here," Vince said, unbuckling his seat belt.I snorted. "Right! It’s not like I’m the first woman your mother's seeing you with."Vince puckered his lips and said, “Not the first. But definitely, the first potential candidate that she likes.”“Doesn’t make me feel any good, Vincent.”He shook his head. "No one has ever met my daughter. So, I guess that’s a first. And Paige already likes you, so, whatever for are you afraid?"“It’s not about you, you see. I've never done this before, walk up to the mother of a man I'm seeing or his daug
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55 | BROKEN OR ALONE
VINCE"Joy has a habit of talking to herself?" Mum asked, her voice cracking because of her laughter.I nodded, "She does. A lot."Joy couldn't stop laughing either and neither could Richard. For the past half an hour, every one of us brought up stories that had our stomachs hurting."Well, it's not weird at all. Richard here has a habit of farting when he's nervous."Ri immediately retorted, “Now, that’s very embarrassing.”
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56 | SOMETHING WRONG
JOYFriday had come by fast. And with it, Vince’s fear had only heightened. I understood what he was going through but I couldn’t do anything to help him, besides giving him the support he needed."Have you guys taken everything you need?" I asked as I ambled down the stairs.Vince had persuaded me into staying at his place with Paige. Well, there was nothing much to argue. His house was bigger compared to my apartment and Paige was used to living in a big place. Kids, usually, found it hard to adjust to new places, so staying here was the best option.My eyes drifted past Eve to the brawny man standing behind her, a heavy suitcase in his hand. It was none other than Beau. He wore a grey t-shirt with black jeans, his left arm clad with silver tattoos under his half-sleeves.His eyes met mine and he smiled. "I’m glad you stuck around."I nodded. “What can I say? He’s hard to leave.”
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57 | AN UNUSUAL FEELING
JOYI walked over to Paige's side of the car to help her out.She had a grin stuck to her lips ever since she'd heard she would stay at my father’s house. Even Dad had cancelled all his work and had invited Julia's son over for her to play with. Both Julia and I had work, and neither of us had any idea how he would handle two kids on his own.But then, I remembered how amazingly he had raised me and Mason. And we weren’t the calmest of kids.Dad opened the door before we could reach the porch and his eyes immediately fell on the tiny figure walking beside me. Even from the distance, I could see a sincere smile tugging the corner of his lips."So, is this Paige?" Dad asked.Paige nodded her head ardently and said, "I am Paige Dorothy Brown, sir."I whipped my head toward Paige as Dad crouched to reach her height. "Oh, you're so well-mannered. So should I call you Paige,
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58 | A WILD NIGHT pt. 1
JOY“Dad, you’re worse than a kid. This cartoon isn’t for you. You need to go to bed!” I yelled at Dad, who smiled at me, his eyes much brighter than before.Paige stared at me from the couch, giggling at my father being scolded.“I can’t help it. This is amazing. Who knew SpongeBob SquarePants could be so hilarious . . . but also, a bit inappropriate for kids.”I shrugged. “I know. But Dad, you’ve taken your sleeping pills already. So, if you don’t sleep now, you’ll be awake all night.”“Fine!” Dad groaned, stood up and his head twisted toward the window, at the black car parked outside. “Are they going to stay out there like that?”I nodded. “I packed some food for them. That’s the least I could do since they want to stay outside where they can't disturb us but, at the same time, keep an eye out.”“Good. Vincent seemed to have taken a lot of precautions.”“He has. Not just for
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59 | A WILD NIGHT pt. 2
  JOY Now it was crystal clear to me. Last night, Josh had been inside Vince's house and it was his footsteps that had me perturbed. The mere thought of what could've happened terrified me. But what was I supposed to do now? Run, leaving Paige and Dad to the mercy of this madman? My legs shook and my head spun. I wasn't selfish enough for that. "You kissed him right in front of me," he said, dragging my attention back to him, and then clicked his tongue. "You gave him what's mine." "I'm not yours." "Hm." He looked down at his feet. His smile disappeared, and disappointment marred his face, but within seconds, it was gone. He burst out laughing and said, "You're not his either. Too bad I’ll have to take care of him. Just the way I did—" "Just the way did with Mason?" I said, intervening. There was not a hint of guilt or regret on his face. I looked down at Paige, who kept giving angry glances at Josh and
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60 | END OF THE NIGHTMARES
  JOY “How’re you feeling?” Beau asked as Dad handed us the coffee mugs. It was way past midnight. I had tucked Paige safely in her bed before coming back downstairs to talk to Beau, who looked too tense within himself. “Good,” I said, slumping back on the couch, my body aching from the struggle. “Frankly, I was terrified to see him, but I think I’m okay now. I realised many things today.” Beau kept the mug on the table and said with all his sincerity, “I wouldn’t have been able to forgive myself if something happened to you.” Meeting my thankful gaze, he added, “More so, my best friend would've hated me if Josh had—” “I’m fine," I confirmed, not letting him complete. "Besides, whatever Josh did wasn’t your fault.” He shook his head. “But it is. I took him too lightly and kept only two men at guard.” “How many more men would you have kept?” I asked with a raised brow that made him laugh.
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