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CHASED BY THE DEMON BILLIONAIRE : MEETING AGAIN

[MATURED CONTENTS] *Reincarnation* *Forced Marriage* *Love triangle* *Mystery* *Possessive love* “If your heart can't edge with mine, I'll invariably take your body, bit by bit, over and over until all you think, espy and crave is ME!!” ~~~~~~~Alexander Dargan ----------------------- Someone asked her "If your husband and your ex were to fall into a river, who will you rescue first?" The husband looked at his wife with pure love and a smug litted on his lips, as he waited for her answer. She laughed and replied "Ofcourse, i'd save my... EX" ---------------------------- Love and Destiny are just two powerful words than can create revel. But these words are imprinted in their own way. When love is personal, destiny is natural but what happens when these two collide? May Easton has always been saccharine but with a timid heart, doing as others wished but when it got to her turn for happiness, destiny turned against her love and destroyed everything. Losing her lover. Encountering the possessive monster. Forced into a marriage Pregnant for the Demon. How else would she solve those shortcomings? Will she ever find a trap on the monster and find her way back to her love? One hand was her love, and the other her so-called destiny. ................ Please add to Library. From series of CHASED BY THE BILLIONAIRE. Upcoming: CHASED BY THE DEMON BILLIONAIRE HER CAPTIVITY. Please, add it to your library. Support me, please… New to WN ------------------- Email - pupateez@gmail.com Instagram - https://instagram.com/kimberlypupa65?igshid=ZDdkNTZiNTM= NOTE: Cover not mine, but credit to the owner.

Kimberlypupa · Urban
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20 Chs

ROSE MIXED WITH CARAMEL HONEY (2)

His two eyes were closed when he heard a knock on the door. With a simple "Come in", the assistant entered.

"You are late. Tell me, is the application complete?" Alex breathed out, with his eyes still closed. He was calm as he was remembering the little scene intrigued in his memory of years ago. To think that she would present herself as blurry as the caption of heavy rain, he frowned.

"Mr. Dargan, the contract was voided" Assisstant Darkwood responded after minutes of trauma in his mind. The poor man was clearing his throat repeatedly while he waited for the reaction of the usually calm man. He wondered what had happened.

"What do you mean?" Alex asked. In that memory, he was about to catch up with the little hands trying to reach him, when he heard the response of his assistant.

"Did you just say they voided the contract!!" He shouted and his eyes opened. Fire brewing and burning in those enchanting eyes. Assistant Darkwood jerked in fright, writhing like a child about to pee on his pant. He drank down his fear, and with a bit of boldness, walked up to his boss, dropping the file to the desk.

"Mr. Peter has decided to collaborate with our rival. Xikers. M. E" The assistant intentionally paused to observe his boss' reaction to the company's name, and as he presumed, the blind man was seething in rage. He continued "Reasons because he loathed arrogantly men"

"Are you trying to say I am full of myself?" Alex grunted.

'Isn't that true? ' The assistant thought, but quickly shook his head to say aloud in an ironic denial "Of course not"

"Tell me now!! Mr. Peter voided the contract?"

"Yes, Sir" Assistant Darkwood replied.

"And he decided to collaborate with that company, correct?"

"Yes, Sir" Assistant Darkwood was becoming fearful of where this was leading to

"And you foolishly sat leisurely as all of this went by, correct?"

"Yes. No, I mean not...I had no idea this would happen. The deal was going smoothly until... Now"

Alex slammed his palm on the desk. He saw red. He wanted to truly murder somebody and a perfect treat was painstakingly present.

"You wish to die before walking your daughter down the aisle, don't you? Mr. Darkwood?" He sounded threatening.

The assistant was surprised "No boss, walking down the aisle with my daughter has been my dream" he commented briskly.

"If you do, act like my assistant" Alex shouted, as he twirled around the office. He clasped his stick tightly, feeling another sense of anger as he remembered the scent of that woman. Why was he still thinking about her? She was the one who was supposed to be in trouble, not him!!

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Some hours later.

Assistant Darkwood hesitantly told "We are here. At the Dargan mansion"

Alex grumbled inwardly as the pain of losing a huge amount of money gnashed at his heart. He had sworn to make that company pay for his misfortune. No matter what, by all means, he'll get a hold of that owner and double the pain, they made him feel.

As a businessman, the most unfortunate suffering they could feel was the pain of losing millions. A great deal.

Thinking his boss hadn't heard him, he spoke again "Sir, we are here"

"Am I deaf to you? Because I lack my sight?" The arrogant frustrated man retorted, feeling vexed that his assistant was repeating his words.

"No, no Sir. I am sorry if my words had..."

"Save that for yourself. I'll be returning to the office by evening. Remember to come and get me" He instructed tiredly, and without the man's help, he got out of the car by himself.

"Take care, Sir," the assistant told.

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On his way to the main house, Alex passed a few maids who greeted him. He ignored them and helped himself to the hall, leading to the sitting room. Although people painted him a blind man, he didn't. Rather, he thought that was his strength. Strength to success. He wasn't born blind. It was after an accident that occurred years ago. The accident where he lost all of his most precious items. He was only ten back then.

"Alex, you are back" Butler Solomon stood in front of the man. He went behind Alex to remove the coat around his body, but the former refused.

"I can help myself, Solomon. I seek my leave" Alex remarked and left, leaving the butler speechless. The butler acted like a father figure to Alex since the day he was found blind after two years of being missing. He helped the young boy grow passionate about his weakness. Butler Solomon was a man of short words, but he loved Alex a little too much.

Alex on the other hand, didn't turn around to apologize after being rude to the butler. He was angry. Too angry to apologize. He cursed and gritted.

"TO HELL WITH THOSE BUSINESS PARTNERS. I'll MAKE THEM PAY FOR WASTING MY TIME" He screamed, unaware of the brooding stares on him. He scoffed and clenched his jaws as he continued to cuss when he finally reached the sitting room.

"FUCK THEM ALL!! LET THEM WAIT AND SEE HOW I'LL TURN THEM INTO ASHES" He yelled.

"What is it again? Stupid grandson" Old Man Dargan called into question. He wasn't ambushed by his grandson's explosion because it was not new to him or the members of their family. However, she was new to it. His soon-to-be granddaughter-in-law, the pretty lady.

"Grandfather, I am in no mood to chat with you ok," Alex said, about to leave and climb the stairs. He jolted and stopped, his brows furrowed. Then he pivoted around and wrinkled his nose.

Something was wrong here. He thought.

The wind sent him flying in shock as the waft of a familiar fragrance infiltrated his nose.

That scent...

That smell...

The rose with caramel honey...

That girl from the airport. Was she in his house? Is that...

"Did you get bitten by the wind, stupid grandson?" Old Dargan interjected his thoughts and teased, his smile widening. He loved the look on his grandson, but not the one on her. His granddaughter-in-law was disgusted. She wasn't awed by his face or eyes? That's new.

"Do we have a visitor?" Alex exhaled

The Old Man laughed "Why do you care? First, bring me your wife"

Alex sighed "Not that discussion again, Grandfather. Haven't we decided on closing that chapter?"

"Oh, I bought a new book, Grandson, and the first chapter is very unique. Give me a granddaughter-in-law, or I get you a wife?" The Old Man added.

"I am not ready for marriage, and I remember you still have twenty other single grandsons" Alex concluded before taking his leave.