The Billionaire's Unexpected Love
Anita Kelvin (Annykels) · Ongoing · 137.4k Words
Introduction
Aurora's father died and she was left alone with her wicked stepmother, who treated her like trash. Tired of suffering Aurora escapes and runs away to the city, where she becomes determined to pursue her lifelong dream of becoming a supermodel, she meets Nathan her model agent, and she dates Nathan but suffers drastically at his hands, she leaves him finally and meets with a misogynist billionaire whom she had a nightstand with. And had to sign a contract marriage with him, they later found out they had a past together.
What happens when Aurora remembers the past they had together?
Will Aurora be able to live with a misogynist?
Will Kelvin be able to love Aurora the way she truly deserves?
"Will there be a love chemistry between them?
Chapter 1
Aurora's POV
"Come on walk fast, Aurora, we're running late," Camilla pulled me along with her.
We finally got to the venue of the party, we put on our masks and Camilia showed the bouncer at the door her invitation card since she was the one who was invited, she just decided to hold me with her.
I was hesitant to go at first but after a lot of begging, I had no choice but to give in to her demand.
Loud music was playing in the background as people swayed their hips to the rhythm of the song. We settled down at a table, and I looked around trying to take in the presence of the party. Everyone was putting on masks since it was a mask party, and the people there dressed so elegantly. Somehow I felt lost and out of place because I wasn't used to such an environment or gathering.
Camila left the table to meet with her sugar boy who was the one who invited her to the party. I sipped gently from the glass of tequila served to me by a waiter as I waited for Camilla to return.
A few minutes had passed and Camilla was still nowhere to be found, I was already on my second glass when Camilla came back.
"Look who's back," I said tipsily. She looked at the empty glasses on the table before shooting me a bad glare.
"What do you think you are doing Aurora, you know you have Zero tolerance for Alcohol, so why are you drinking something this hard," she nagged as she settled down beside me.
"Chill girl, I'm not even drunk, see." I stood up trying to show her that I wasn't drunk but staggered.
"Aurora!"
"Chill, Relax I am fine, let go dance," I said, pulling her up to the stage.
The song changed to my favorite music and that alone brought out my wild side, I twirl my hip dancing dangerously to the song. I could feel eyes piercing at me, as everyone stopped to watch me move my waist dangerously to the music. I swirled around and my eyes met with a gorgeous man sitting across the room in the VIP booth, he rested his chin on his hand as he watched me with close interest, his eyes burning all over me.
"Gosh!" I screamed in my head, this man was breathtaking, he had a black suit on and was putting on a black mask, and his face held a grin when he noticed I caught him staring but did not do anything or remove his eyes from me. I felt my leg weakened under his gaze. I tore my gaze off him when I couldn't take what his gaze was doing to me anymore.
"Holymoly," I muttered inwardly. I took a deep breath trying hard not to look back at him.
"Are you okay," Camilla asked.
"Yes I am," I said breathlessly, I collected her glass of Tequila and gulped it all down at once.
"Aurora!" Camilla shouted as she took the glass away from me and placed it on the nearest table to us.
"You have had enough for today," she said angrily as she tried pulling me out of the party but I was a bit reluctant.
"Allow me to be just for tonight, huh! Please," I begged her with a puppy face. She was about to say something but stopped as she continued staring at something for so long, I turned to check what or who it was, and he turned out to be the same man who had been watching him. Staring at him in this proximity I figured out how gorgeous he was, he was putting on a mask but he looked so gorgeous his bright oceanic blue eyes did a great job at beautifying his face.
"Hello," he greeted his deep masculine voice sounding so melodious to my ear.
"Can I borrow your friend, please? He asked Camilla and she nodded stupidly and she kept on gushing at his gorgeousness.
I followed him like somebody was enchanted by something I did not know what was at work at the moment, maybe the Alcohol or his handsomeness but I was sure one of them was taking a toll on me.
He opened a room door and we entered, a gasp escaped my mouth as I started at the interior of the whole room, seeing my reaction a slight chuckle escaped his lips. He got settled on his bed, took in my appearance before voicing out a shocking statement.
"I want you to dance for me," he said and I looked at him like some crazy person. How can you just demand a girl to dance for you?
"I'm not interested, I said angrily.
"I'm not demanding it for free, name your price," his stupid arrogant voice came again.
"And I just said I wasn't interested!"
"I'm not requesting a cutie, it's a demand." with that being said he swirled me over to his place and I fell on his lap. His lustful eyes stared deep into my soul, breaking every barricade I might have built for myself as I felt my anger softly melt away under his gaze.
"Now dance on me, Cutie." he whispered into my ear and I felt a shiver wash through my veins, his sexy deep voice turned me on immediately.
A smug smile tugged on his lips as he leaned down to my ear, his strong hand found its way to my waist and he pulled me closer to him, my ass was now on his hard bulge.
"Now!" he said in a commanding tone, I closed my eyes, slowly grinding on him. I bite down on my lips trying to prevent a moan from coming out of my mouth as if reading my mind, I felt his lips on my neck placing hot kisses there. I had lost all sense of reasoning right at this junction as I let my alcohol state take full control.
He licked and bit me on the spot he was kissing and I grind more on him pressing my ass harder on his groin.
"Fuck!" he moaned into my ear as his grasp on my waist became tighter.
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