Revenge Of Billionaire's Wife
[The cover is not mine, I had just edited it.] [Warning : This book is going to contain adult scenes.] Amaya shocked and terrified to find out that her boyfriend was sleeping with her sister on the day she came out from jail, she was in jail because of her sister's mistake. She got into an accident and found herself back 7 seven years ago when everything bad with her was started, the same day in which she got into the jail because of her sister Kate's crime. Will she able to save herself this time? What will she gonna do after that? How will she going to change her faith? *********** [Amaya POV] My leg was hurting, but I tried my best to move. Before anyone came to check the balcony, I opened the window to get inside the room where I landed. Inside, I saw a man staring at me silently, as if I had committed a crime. He was staring at me constantly, as if observing from the balcony. I didn't have time to explain everything, but then he said, "You have guts to jump from the 10th floor. It's good that you're alive." As he looked at my body, I glanced down and noticed my dress was somewhat unstable from the jump. Feeling embarrassed, I quickly fixed my clothes and then looked back at him. I was stunned by his appearance; he was incredibly handsome. He had grayish eyes that seemed to pierce into someone's soul. He was taller than me, even though I'm 5.7 ft tall, he appeared to be around 6.2 ft. His body was perfectly covered by a bathrobe. Wait, he was just in a bathrobe. His face seemed familiar, like I had seen him somewhere before, but I couldn't quite place it. *********** [Adrien POV] She rushed inside the room upon hearing the police approaching to check the balcony. As she entered, she caught sight of me sitting on the bed, staring at her intently. I noticed her dress was messy. My gaze inadvertently fell on her legs, which were fair and smooth. I quickly averted my eyes when I realized what I was doing. It was embarrassing; I shouldn't have been ogling her like that. But she was the one who had leapt onto my balcony like a cat. She was cute and adorable, and I found myself waiting for her to give an excuse, but she seemed lost in thought, trying to figure out what to say. ***** [Adrien POV] I was about to say something, but then I heard a sweet and seductive voice from behind me. I knew that the policeman had also heard it. I looked inside the room, as did the police, and I was shocked to even look at her. She was just in a freaking towel around her bare body. Oh my god, I felt some sensation around my body. She was looking damn sexy. She said, "Ohhh darling, who has come to disturb us in our personal time," in a very seductive tone. My ears were burning after hearing her. She started coming near me slowly, and I looked at her body structure, her body curves near her waist. She came near me and stood beside me, keeping one hand on my shoulder, and came very close to my body. Our faces were close. I could feel her breath on my neck. She looked at the police and said, "Sir, you were disturbing us in our private time." I know how nervous she was a moment ago, but look at her now. She was very confident while speaking. Her acting is quite good though. Does she know what she was doing to me? She was very close to my face, and I could feel how smooth and beautiful her skin is. Her facial structure is very strong.
Escape from 10th floor
I was thinking about everything, but now is not the time to dwell on it. I have to do something about this mess my sister created and dragged me into. She was the one who called the director to the hotel room, intending to use both of us. He tried to approach my sister, but Liam knows that she was in the hotel room. So she can't able to do anything with him. But, the director wants both of us. He tried to sleep with sister.
She didn't let him have his way and hit him on the head with a flower pot, causing him to bleed. At that moment, she texted me, asking for help and instructing me to meet her at Hotel Pearl in room 204, on the tenth floor. I remember she hit me with the flower pot when I entered the room.
When I came back to my senses, the police were already there, and the news had spread that I had tried to seduce the director because I wanted a role in his movie. However, he didn't agree, and out of anger, I threw the flower pot at his head. This whole situation was orchestrated by my sister, and the director didn't even mention Kate's name. It might have been because of my father, and the director likely did it to protect his own name and reputation.
I was an idiot back then, not thinking at all about how Kate was trying to make my life worse. She just wanted me dead or living a miserable lifestyle. I still remembered all the pain I suffered in jail.
I got out of bed, trying my best to hold myself together. I looked at the director; he was still on the floor, covered in blood. He had narrowly escaped death. But I had to leave before the police arrived.
I grabbed my dress and quickly put it on. But then, there was a knock at the door. I remembered that the police usually arrived at 11 pm. I grabbed my phone and slipped it into my pocket. Panicked, I silently made my way to the balcony. I was anxious because the police would search everywhere, and I had to do something to avoid being seen. If they found me, everything would unfold just like in my past life.
I looked around the balcony and saw another balcony nearby, but there was some space between them. I didn't have any way to escape; I had to do something now, or I would end up in jail the next day. Without thinking further, I prayed to God to save me from dying and jumped to the other balcony.
"Aahhhh, my leg hurts, but thank God I didn't fall from the tenth floor," I muttered, feeling relieved to have made it.
I heard police voices from the neighboring room. "Call the ambulance and check if anybody is in the room or not. Also, check the balcony; somebody might be hiding there."
My leg was hurting, but I tried my best to move. Before anyone came to check the balcony, I opened the window to get inside the room where I landed. Inside, I saw a man staring at me silently, as if I had committed a crime.
He was staring at me constantly, as if observing from the balcony. I didn't have time to explain everything, but then he said, "You have guts to jump from the 10th floor. It's good that you're alive."
As he looked at my body, I glanced down and noticed my dress was somewhat unstable from the jump. Feeling embarrassed, I quickly fixed my clothes and then looked back at him. I was stunned by his appearance; he was incredibly handsome. He had grayish eyes that seemed to pierce into someone's soul.
He was taller than me, even though I'm 5.7 ft tall, he appeared to be around 6.2 ft. His body was perfectly covered by a bathrobe. Wait, he was just in a bathrobe.
His face seemed familiar, like I had seen him somewhere before, but I couldn't quite place it.
As I stood in the room, he continued to stare at me. I needed to come up with an excuse for why I had jumped into his room from the 10th floor. But before I could say anything, there was a knock at his door.
"Oh no, it might be the police," I muttered. He glanced at me, then quickly got up and went to unlock the door,I rushed into the washroom. With no time to waste, I hurriedly removed my clothes and put on a bathrobe.
He went to open the door and saw two police officers. "Oh my god, Adrien Markram! I never thought I would see you sir." one of the officers exclaimed, clearly shocked to encounter him. Adrien Markram was one of the richest businessmen in the country, owning numerous companies under his name. He was a billionaire, whose wealth seemed boundless.
Though the police officers seemed hesitant to address him, Adrien took the initiative. "Is something wrong? I heard some noises from the neighboring room," he inquired.
The police officer replied, "Actually, sir, somebody attempted to kill Director Lee in the adjacent room. He was found lying on the floor, and the assailant managed to escape. We're searching for that person. I hope you can assist us in investigating your room, as the only escape route from the scene was through the balcony."