YOKED TO A BILLIONAIRE BY VENNEH LISAH

"I have to go. Once you have your shower, get some rest, okay?" Molly placed the set of outfits on the bed and departed after she told Violla to take care of herself.

After Violla drew the curtain of the room, she walked into the bathroom and undressed. When she was about to turn on the tap, she heard the sound of the door being opened.

"Molly, is that you?" Subconsciously, she yelled because she thought she heard the sound of someone entering the room.

Since there wasn't any reply, she decided to give it another try and yelled once more, "Molly…"

Again, her effort was to no avail.

She started having her doubts and felt a sense of insecurity, thinking she might be hearing things because she was afraid of being alone.

Once she wrapped the towel around her bare body, she walked out of the bathroom and caught a glimpse of a familiar silhouette.

"Y-You…" Violla stared at Davon wide-eyed as she was shocked by his presence while he made his way into the room nonchalantly.

After he removed his blazer, he cast it aside and started unbuttoning his shirt as he walked over to the bathroom, stripping bare.

"What do you want?" Violla placed her arms in front of her chest and took a step back to put some distance between her and the man.

Unfortunately, she accidentally moved beneath the showerhead that had been turned on beforehand.

Consequently, the moment she felt the scorching water on her head, she shrieked due to the racking sensation and moved away immediately.

Suddenly, she felt a hand around her waist as she was lunged over against her will. Davon tugged her up to him and adjusted the temperature of the water until it was optimum for a shower. Once it was done, he cradled her in his arms and brought her back to the shower.

"H-Hey! What do you think you're doing? Let go of me!" She tried to push him away, but she was pinned to the wall. As the water of streamed down her face, her entire body was soaked.

Violla had a hard time keeping her eyes open, but she could feel a gigantic palm on her head, tucking her hair behind her shoulders gently.

A few seconds later, she could feel his velvety lips on her lips as the man started kissing her passionately.

"Mmm…" Violla shook her head and retaliated against the man, but Davon grasped her cheek and forced her to stay still while he kissed her.

She could barely resist the domineering amorous kiss that had taken her by surprise. In the end, she had no choice but to brace herself.

Halfway through the session, Davon hauled her up and forced her to support herself by wrapping her legs around his waist while they leaned against the wall and continued kissing passionately.

In another attempt to shrug him off, Violla mustered her strength to push him away. Her plan backfired,he became increasingly aggressive the more she retaliated against him.

The passionate duo indulged themselves in some raunchy fun in the bathroom as though they were isolated from other guests in the resort.

While they were in the middle of some fun, Violla heard the voice of the door being opened. A few seconds later, she heard Molly's voice, yelling through the door, "Violla, are you in the bathroom? Do you have my USB drive with you?"

As she started searching high and low around the room, she asked over and over again, "Violla, have you seen my USB drive anywhere?"

Meanwhile, Violla, who was in the bathroom, got tensed up abruptly and covered her mouth because she was afraid Molly would figure out the thing they were up to in the bathroom.

Actually, she forgot to lock the door. Therefore, she was afraid Molly would walk into the bathroom and run into her when she was in such an embarrassing state.

Suddenly, along with the clicking sound of a pair of heels, Laura's voice could be heard as she asked, "Have you found it?"

Molly replied courteously, "I'm still searching for it, Miss. Laura. Why are you here? You should return to your room and get some rest for the time being. Once I find it, along with the documents, I'll bring it over to you."

"It's fine. I'll wait for you here. Speaking of which, where's Violla? This is her room, isn't it?" Laura started surveying the surroundings of the room.

Violla was on the verge of breaking down due to the presence of Laura, but Davon had no intention to stop.

'Oh, boy! What should I do? Is there any way to get me out of such an awkward situation?'

"I think she's taking a shower since her shirt was completely drenched in wine."

Molly's eyes widened in disbelief when she took a peek at the entrance of the bathroom,she caught a glimpse of a pair of shoes that belonged to a man and the clothes carelessly thrown on the floor .

Violla tried to keep her mouth shut tight while Davon filled her up with pleasure. She was afraid they would make any noise and attract other's attention, but the lustful man showed no signs of stopping at all.

He behaved as though he wasn't aware of the commotion outside of the room and continued having her to his heart's content, building the pleasure inside of her and while she reached her climax,moans involuntarily spilled out of her mouth, followed by Davon's grunt chasing his own orgasm.

Violla started pulsating unwittingly as she gradually lost control over her body riding out her orgasm. And they stilled on the bathroom wall. Davon smiling at her as he kissed her breathless before pulling out of her. But that didn't stop him from continuing to play with Violla's body and once again. She was moaning softly.

Hearing the soft melodies from the bathroom Molly with an odd smile and offered, "Miss Laura, allow me to show you the way back to your room. I'll get Violla to bring you the USB drive once I find it."

"Alright. I wonder what's taking her so long?" Laura surveyed the surroundings for one last time and then the she heard the moans from the bathroom.

A wrathful glint could be detected from her eyes as her pupil constricted the moment she spotted the pair of leather shoes in front of the bathroom and the clothes. She knew it was Davon who was with Violla at that moment .

Laura fastened her grip and accidentally distorted the shape of the limited edition purse she had in her hands.

She winced almost instantly, yet she tried her best to regain her composure and replied with a smirk, "Thank you, Molly. Please get Violla to deliver the things to my room when you find it because I have something to tell her."

Molly showed Laura the way out of the room immediately. "Yes, Miss Laura. Thank you so much for your hard work. You should return to your room and take a short nap. We'll drop by your room at two o'clock in the afternoon. Is that fine?"

"It's fine." After she showed Laura the way out of their room, Molly heaved a sigh of relief and closed the door immediately,she had no intention of staying behind either.

In the meantime, Violla and Davon finally finished,and Violla threw several consecutive punches on Davon's chest to express her frustration. "Let go of me, you jerk! You unfaithful,un-loyal , cheat."

"Shut up!" He pursed her lips in return and embraced her in between his arms feverishly.

As she couldn't hold it back any longer, she bit his shoulder to stop him, leaving bite marks on his shoulder.

After a long time, Davon finally set Violla free as she insisted. He wrapped her body using the towel and carried her out of the bathroom.

He then gently placed her on the bed and took a sat next to her wiping his hair dry with the towel.

"You're such a disgusting man!" Violla cast a pillow in his direction and started cursing, "How dare you lay a finger on me when you have been seeing another woman behind my back over the past few days?"

The pillow fell to the ground after it smashed on Davon's sturdy figure.

He brought himself to a halt and looked at her in return. "What makes you think I have been seeing another woman over the past few days? Do you really consider me such a strong man?"

"Are you going to tell me I'm wrong?" Violla glared at Davon and asked rhetorically.

He continued wiping his hair dry and announced, "Well… I'm actually glad you're acknowledging my stamina as a man…"

"Y-You…" She was speechless because of his shameless remark.

"You should get some rest." Davon removed the towel he had around his waist and started dressing up in front of Violla.

"Please don't touch me in the future because you have a freaking fiancee!" She tried to talk some senses into him in an attempt to strike a deal with him. "Why don't you set me free? I have no intention to get in the way of your relationship. Apart from that, it doesn't feel great being picked on by others...."

Halfway through her speech, he interrupted and denoted indifferently, "Are you sure you're not overestimating yourself? I don't think you're much of a threat, let alone getting in the way of my relationship with her."

After he dressed himself up, he picked up the pillow and cast it to the bed casually while stating, "You're getting picked on by others because you're letting them . That's how you are allowing yourself to be treated by others. If you can't stand it, put an end to it . I will not always be your knight ,teach yourself to stand up for yourself."

"Y-You…"

"Just stay put, okay?" After Davon put on his pair of shoes, he wanted to walk out of the room but seeing how downcast Violla looked, he walked back to the bed and placed himself behind her . He locked his arms around her waist,and buried his face in her neck. Then he heavily sighed .

" There is nothing going on between Laura and I. She is my ex. We had something in the past but it's all in the past. Right now it's only business. She is just too clingy on me." Davon explained.

"A few hours ago, you were being lovey-dovey with Laura when we were in front of others. As soon as you left Laura, you approached me and forced me into submission again. Why does Laura get to enjoy the perks of announcing her identity as your loved one while I have to stay away from others as though I'm your mistress?"

Violla felt awful whenever she thought about it and wished to end their relationship as soon as possible. However, she had no saying in their relationship at all.

She was confused by his action because he refused to stay away from her when he had such an exceptional woman by his side.

"You are not my mistress, neither is she my woman. Violla, you are my woman. Unfortunately,I need to do a project with her which is very important for my family if we have to get control of the Central Nation. So I have to play along with her to get what I need. But I am not sleeping with her. I just don't want emotions to get on the way of achieving my goals." Davon had never had to explain his actions to anyone his entire life but he felt the need to explain himself.

"Further more my grandpa who is the real devil,is really insisting for this to pull through, I don't want to be on his bad side. He is the founder of Romans Corporation and I know he won't stop until we gain control of the Central Nation.Can you understand,can you please help me by ...?

Someone knocked on the door interrupting him. "Violla, I'm Molly. Can I come in?"

"Hold on!" Violla got herself dressed immediately and answered the door after a few seconds.

"Miss Molly!" Davon acknowledged her with his usual cold face before he hissed to Violla ,

" I will find you, Violla. Miss Molly, please take care of Violla."

'Yes,sir!"

He kissed Violla on the lips and excused himself. He was aware Molly knew of their relationship.

"I'm searching for my USB drive. Have you seen it anywhere?" Molly asked not wanting to make Violla uncomfortable.

"I think it's in the folder. I'll go get it for you." Violla returned to the bedroom and searched everywhere to locate the USB drive.

Meanwhile, Molly stood right at the entrance because she dared not enter the room.

A few minutes later, Violla found the USB drive in her bag and murmured to herself, "It turns out you're here."

After Molly took the USB drive, she stated, "Great. I'll hand it over to Miss Laura. You should go ahead and get some rest."

"Hasn't she requested me to take it over to her?" Violla blurted out the things she had in her mind without a second thought.

"E-Er… She's going to give you a hard time if you show up in her room. I'll make something up and brush it off. Perhaps she'll nag at me, but she will never mistreat me," Molly replied with her face puckered.

"It's fine! I'll tag along with you!" Violla put on her shoes immediately and said, "I have witnessed Miss Laura's temperament before. There's no way I'll allow you to go through such a tormenting experience alone when I'm the one she's coming after."

In the end, Violla left with Molly and made their way to Laura's room with the USB drive and a few documents.

To their surprise, Davon was nowhere to be seen in Laura's room.

Meanwhile, Laura, who had changed into a nightgown, slouched against the couch and enjoyed the glass of wine she had served herself. She placed her slender pair of legs on the coffee table, exuding a noble presence, superior to those present.

"Miss Laura, here are the documents and the USB drive that has the proposal and the business plan of the project." Molly handed over the things to Laura courteously.

"Thanks, please put it on the table…" Laura instructed Molly while she had her eyes glued to Violla.

"Y-Yes, Miss Laura." Molly placed it on the coffee table. "Since there isn't anything else, we'll....."

"You're free to leave, but I have something to talk about with Violla." Laura beckoned Violla over in a courteous manner as though she couldn't wait to get Violla to join her.

Molly looked at Violla with a frown because she was afraid of the upcoming session between the duo.

"Thanks!" Violla took a seat as suggested as though it wasn't a big deal at all.

"If that's the case, I'll take my leave." Prior to her departure, Molly told Violla, "I want you to take note of Miss Laura's words, okay? If you need my help, feel free to give me a call."

Violla beamed her reply and assured Molly, "Yes, Miss Molly, I'll keep that in mind."

After Molly departed, the maid showed up and brought Violla a cup of coffee.

Once the coffee was served, Laura beckoned the maid to leave them alone.

"Look at you,you seem to be having a great time, huh?" Laura finished her rhetorical question with an odd grin while staring at Violla indifferently.

"Miss Laura may I know what you wish to talk about?" Violla cut the small talk and got to the point immediately.

Similarly, Laura sat upright and handed over the check she had prepared beforehand to Violla after she filled in the details and the amount.

The confused Violla asked, "What is this?"

Laura replied in a scornful manner, "I have conducted simple market research and found out the cheapest hooker in town gets about a few hundred to a few thousand for each of their services. As for the influencers and the models, they get around eight thousand to ten thousand. The rookie celebrities get the most because they get paid tens of thousands for each of their services...."

Before she could finish her scornful remarks, Violla stopped her and queried, "I don't get you! What is it about?"

After sizing Violla up, Laura added, "As for you, I think the most you'll get is ten thousand for each of your services. However, since Davon has a thing for you, I can't humiliate him for having bad taste."

"For every intimate session you have had with Davon, I'll give you a million as a token of appreciation for your hard work." The arrogant woman leaned over and slapped Violla using the check after she made herself clear.

Violla pushed her away because she was infuriated by Laura's words. "That's enough! You're going overboard!"

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Why are you angry when you had so much fun with Davon in the bathroom? You shouldn't get ahead of yourself because you're nothing but a tool for him to get rid of his lust!" Laura started ridiculing Violla once again.

"Y-You...." When Violla was about to rebuke Laura's demeaning remarks, Davon walked into the room.

The moment he noticed a nervous Violla facing the arrogant Laura, he asked callously with a frown, "What are you doing here?"

Laura got ahead of Violla and replied courteously, "She's here to deliver the documents to me. I'm trying to compensate her for the loss Mr. Justin has caused her after her clothes got contaminated by the wine. But I don't think she appreciates my effort at all!"

"That won't be necessary because I'll deal with my employees on my own. And I believe I can take care of Violla from her shoes to purses! She is my woman." Davon took the check and crumpled it before throwing it into the dustbin.

"Fine…Let's see how the old Mr Roman,will react to the news of his favorite grandson, choosing a woman,over business. You were raised better than that Davon." The pretentious Laura leaned over and wrapped her arm around Davon's arm. She looked at Violla with a contemptuous look and asked, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Violla was frustrated and her emotion was written all over her face. After she brought herself up, she strode her way out of the room.

"Hold on." Laura stopped Violla once more.

The frustrated woman brought herself to an abrupt halt, but she had her back facing the woman by the man's side.

"Why don't you join us in the banquet that will be held tonight?" Laura offered generously, "I'll get someone to send you an evening gown and get them to doll you up properly for the banquet."

"Thanks, but no thanks!" Violla couldn't wait to leave the room.

Laura replied with a bright grin, "You don't have to be so courteous whenever you're around me! An old friend of yours will be joining us tonight! You should join us and meet with your friend once in a while!"

Violla had no saying at all because Laura would get to make the call on her behalf as long as Davon wasn't against the idea.

After Violla returned to her room, she took things out on the pillows, throwing everything that was on the bed,including the linen to the ground.

She felt as though she had turned into a loser after she got into a relationship with Davon. Occasionally, she thought she was a mistress that would have to deal with the wrath of Laura—Davon's legal spouse.

Nevertheless, she wasn't his mistress because Davon wasn't married, and he had never publicly announced his relationship with Laura.

As a matter of fact, she was not aware of Laura's presence. And he had claimed she was his woman to her. But still she was frustrated seeing them together.

Suddenly, Molly's voice could be heard, asking gently, "Violla? Are you in there? Your room isn't locked. Can I come in?"

"Molly! Are you going back? Can I tag along with you?" Violla brought up her request immediately because she couldn't wait to leave the resort.

"I will be staying back because there are a few things that require my attention. I'll be staying next door. We'll spend a night here and return to the company tomorrow."

Molly pointed in the direction of the entrance and said, "Miss Laura has instructed someone to deliver you an evening gown."

"Come in." Violla had no intention to put the person in charge in a tight spot.

Two stylists brought the evening gown into the room, whereas the make-up artist that was behind them had a few delicate-looking boxes with her,including a few accessories and a pair of shoes to go along with the dress.

One of the trio asked cordially, "Miss Milan,Miss Laura has instructed us to bring this over to you. Are you free? Can we proceed with the make-up session?"

Violla glanced at the evening gown as she tried to make something up to turn down their request because she had no intention to be part of the so-called banquet.

Molly whispered, "A lot of guests from the upper echelon and the corporate world will be joining us tonight. I don't think Miss Laura will try anything silly in front of them."

"Since the ones involved are beyond my realm, I don't think I have to be part of it." Violla told the stylists and make-up artist, "Please express my utmost gratitude to her, but do tell Miss Laura I won't turn up at the banquet tonight."

"Miss Laura said if you don't turn up at the banquet, we don't have to return to her anymore." The trio put on a pitiable front and stated in an aggrieved manner, "Miss Milan, please have mercy on us because it is not easy to get a job these days…"

Violla gave in to their request again when she heard their words. "Fine…"

"I'll have you doll yourself up while I head over and discuss something with Mr. Cruze" As soon as Molly told Violla her upcoming agenda, she departed.

Violla was left behind with the trio, sitting in front of the dressing table, allowing them to work wonders with her look.

As she had just taken her shower a few hours ago, they wouldn't have to wash her hair anymore. In order to get her hair styled, a simple blow dry was sufficient. Since she had flawless skin, they merely had to apply light make-up to highlight her ethereal facial features.

After they were done with her look, they helped her to get changed into the evening gown they had brought along for her.

As soon as Violla put it on, she stared at herself in the mirror wide-eyed. "What the heck is wrong with this exposing gown?"

The gown had a huge opening in the chest area, exposing her busty figure and her cleavage, covering only the most important parts of her body.

Although it was a gown with a train, it had a high split that was all the way up to her inner thigh. Should she fail to exercise caution, her undergarment would be exposed in front of others.

With that being said, it was a milky white gown, made out of velvety silk that felt great on the skin.

No ordinary woman could put on such a stunning piece because several criteria had to be fulfilled, including a busty figure, a curvy bottom, a skinny waist, and a porcelain-like skin.

Nevertheless, Violla fulfilled all the pre-condition for the stunning evening gown.

"Goodness gracious! Miss Milan, this dress is perfect for you! To be honest, only a mere few on this planet fulfill the conditions to put on this dress, yet it seemed to have been custom made for you when you put it on!"

"She's right, Miss Milan! You're so gorgeous!"

"You should stop wasting your time on the dull-looking formal wears when you have such great figures! Once you doll yourself up, I'm pretty sure you can charm any man you encounter in the banquet."

The stylists wouldn't stop complimenting Violla after she put on the evening gown.

Violla exclaimed in an acerbic tone, "Oh? Has Miss Laura bestowed such a delicate piece on me when she's aware of the fact not many people fulfill the condition to put on this gown? She's such a generous woman!"

She looked at herself in the mirror and found herself embarrassing,she could merely cover the most important parts with her hair while most of her skin was exposed.

As someone who had always put on an ordinary set of outfits, she seemed to have morphed into the female protagonist of an adult movie. She could easily drive a man to the verge of losing control over their lust with her current look.