She feels so safe with him but he hates her so much ...Annette Suvillian is the fifth and last daughter of Johnson Suvillian . Annette is a young girl who is loathed and despised by every member of her family. Though a Sullivan, Annette lived a lonely life until she met Collins Barlowe at an uninvited dinner in her home. Collins Barlowe is a ruthless billionaire, a man whose halo radiates dominance and agitation . He believes in working hard to make money and when he needs to relax; sleeping with glamorous girls is not an option, but a must-do for him. Marriage is excluded in the list of things he has to do in life, but his mother wants him to get married at all costs. Collins's and Annette's worlds collided and now, Annette's life is about to completely stray around from worse to something more hostile because she's about to get married to Collins Barlowe; the ruthless billionaire boss who doesn't give a sh*t about anyone.
The soft moans of two adults filled the presidential suite of the third floor of a Penthouse, the masculine voice was louder, overshadowing the blunted sounds of the female who seeemed to be wanting more as he hits her from the back . He went on faster, thrusting in and out of her tail end . His member suddenly slipped off her tail end , he was about to take it in back when the loud ringing of his cellphone disrupted them .
Collins groaned, he loathed being disturbed at a time like this. He had been working his ass off at work , and now was the time he had to have some fun, and someone interrupted him with calls ? Gross
"Do you want to pick that call?" The tawny whose ass was still raised in the air asked him. She was enjoying it and would regret it if Collins didn't finish with her tonight . Not everyone got to have a romp with the mighty Collins Barlowe, she had managed to get his attention and she didn't want that opportunity to slip off her hands.
"Yes," wholly naked, he wandered across the room, moving to grab the phone from the bed. He picked up the phone and another call came in. He swiped up to pick the call . " Hey mom , " his deep voice reverberated through the room . " What's happening tonight?" He asked, blinking his eyes in confusion.
" We have dinner with Johnson Sullivan and his daughters. Have you forgotten our meeting with them today?" His mother's voice pierced his ears. "He has beautiful daughters that you will like. His first daughter is very beautiful, I already spoke to her and she seems to be interested in you too."
Collins scoffed, shaking his head. "She does not even know me."
"She does, everyone knows my son. I will be expecting you by eight, I love you. "She ended the call before he could counter her words.
He swaggered over to where the trawny, his eyes bloodshot red with fury. "Are you leaving?" She asked him.
He rolled his eyes, "How is that a business of yours ?" He snapped, pulling out the drawer attached to the dresser in the room . He brought out some stacks of cash and handed them over to her . " Leave before I finish in the bathroom ." With that said, he strolled into the bathroom.
The trawny fumed with resentment as she watched him lazily drag his feet into the bathroom. He wasn't done with her yet but she had to leave. There's always a second time, but she hoped she'd get the chance to be in bed with Collins again.
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Collins swayed his lanky body when he got into the bathroom, he slide into the bathtub and had a slow bath, wondering why his mom wants him to get married at any slightest move. He wasn't interested in getting married, all he knew was to work hard, sleep with glamorous girls and make more money. Getting married was never part of his plan, and he hoped he wouldn't see a lady that would suit him from all the five daughters of Johnson Sullivan .
He finished from the bathroom and swaggered back to the vast bedroom. The room was the finest on the second floor of his 4-floor penthouse. He specially set that room aside for his lustful desires.
He donned a pair of black trousers with a white button-down T-shirt, and a black jacket to fix. He proceeded to the long-length mirror to adjust his bow tie, he admired his well- structured manly body in the mirror. There was evidence of his continuous and relentless gyming. He smiled, he's the perfect definition of looks and a killer body .
After that, he combed his hair and dashed out of the room when he was satisfied with his looks.
Collins met Roselle his assistant while he walked in the hallway. She hurried to lead him down to the first floor, calling out his schedule for the night as they headed towards the elevator together.
"And lastly, you have a meeting by 1am."she finished, combing her curly black hair with her fingers. She stood close to him , almost not reaching his shoulders. Roselle was a woman of average height and body size; she was tall, and slender from the upper body down to her massive hips . ". That's all for tonight sir."she smiled at him, adjusting the glasses that perched on the bridge of her nose.
"Roselle, I think you should go home now."Collins spat sternly , his face filled with emotions.
"But sir, you have to meet with the…."
"Roselle, I'm not meeting with anyone tonight. I have to be somewhere with my mother." The elevator came to a halt. Collins kneaded his fingers against his creased forehead, his long frame hovering above Roselle . " Go home Roselle, we will sort things out tomorrow. "
"Yes, Boss. She smiled ."though she wanted to attend the meetings, she was also glad that she could sleep throughout the night ."I will see you tomorrow then."
The door to his Rolls Royce was already opened when he arrived at the parking lot, Collins slide in and told his driver , Daniel, his destination. Soon, the car was out of the penthouse, hitting the busy night street of Downtown Houston .
Collins fixed his glasses on his eyes and leaned backward on the seats, reminiscing the things that has been going on in his life lately. He'd been stressed out from work, he had a lot on his table. He suddenly felt a twinge in his chest when he realized that he had to obey whatever his mother wanted him to do . She was the reason he could be called Collins Barlowe today. After he lost his father when he was just 5 years old, she made sure she worked her ass out to make him successful , and the result of the hard work was what he Inherited that made him one of the richest and youngest Billionaires in Dallas.
He was jolted out of his thought by the ringing of his phone, checked, and it was his mother , Esther. He smiled, Bobbing his head. His mother would not back off from this. He trusted her never to relent .
She feels so safe with him but he hates her so much ...Annette Suvillian is the fifth and last daughter of Johnson Suvillian . Annette is a young girl who is loathed and despised by every member of her family. Though a Sullivan, Annette lived a lonely life until she met Collins Barlowe at an uninvited dinner in her home. Collins Barlowe is a ruthless billionaire, a man whose halo radiates dominance and agitation . He believes in working hard to make money and when he needs to relax; sleeping with glamorous girls is not an option, but a must-do for him. Marriage is excluded in the list of things he has to do in life, but his mother wants him to get married at all costs. Collins’s and Annette’s worlds collided and now, Annette’s life is about to completely stray around from worse to something more hostile because she's about to get married to Collins Barlowe; the ruthless billionaire boss who doesn't give a sh*t about anyone.
Loraine was a dutiful wife to Marco since they got married three years ago. However, he treated her like trash. Nothing she did softened his heart. One day, Loraine got fed up with it all. She asked him for a divorce and left him to enjoy with his mistress. The elites looked at her like she was deranged. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you so willing to divorce him?" "It's because I need to return home to get a billion-dollar fortune. Besides, I don't love him anymore," Loraine replied with a smile. They all laughed at her. Some believed that the divorce affected her mentally. It wasn't until the next day that they realized she wasn't fibbing. A woman was suddenly declared the world's youngest female billionaire. It turned out to be Loraine! Marco was shocked to the bone. When he met his ex-wife again, she was a changed person. A group of handsome young men surrounded her. She was smiling at them all. The sight made Marco's heart ache severely. Putting his pride aside, he tried to win her back. "Hello, love. I see that you are a billionaire now. You shouldn't be with suckers who just want your money. How about you come back to me? I'm a billionaire too. Together, we can build a strong empire. What do you say?" Loraine squinted at her ex-husband with her lips curled in disgust.
"The entire wealthy circle in Seattle knew how much Stella Carlson loved Aaron Malone. People watched the childhood sweethearts grow from inexperience to maturity, finally getting married in a grand wedding ceremony. On the day of the wedding, despite the alliance between the Carlson and Malone families, the groom ran away. Stella knew that Aaron had rushed to L.A. to take care of his ex-girlfriend, who had attempted suicide. Unwilling to become the laughingstock of all Seattle, she gritted her teeth and dialed the number of her adversary, her tone almost commanding, "Ethan, come and marry me now. This is your only chance for revenge." On the other end, Ethan Powers raised an eyebrow as he gripped his phone, staring at the floor littered with cigarette butts. "Did the groom run away?" he asked. "My darling."
After a devastating divorce with the man she had been married to for over three years, Rachel thought her life was over. Her family disowned her, they wanted nothing to do with her anymore and she couldn't blame them. She had just divorced David Hart, one of the top successful bachelors in the country and heir to the Hart industries. But they would never understand that she didn't divorce him, he divorced her after she caught him cheating on her with her god-damned best friend! Rachel was just about to end everything by jumping off a bridge when she was saved by the most unexpected person. The boy she once bullied severally in highschool because he always wore ugly glass and was from a poor background, how come that glass make him so hot now? Why was he helping her get revenge on ex-husband who is trying to make her life even more miserable? And most important how did he get so handsome? What exactly does he want from her? ... No, you must want something, anything. If you can really help me get revenge on David and Lana, I can't just let you do it for free". Ethan went quiet for a while. I held my breath waiting for what his request might be. If it was something money could buy, I'll try my best to get it for him even though I was somehow broke right now. "You're right I do want something". He said after thinking for few minutes "What?" I asked slowly. " Until you get your revenge on David, Lana and every other person you want, you will live here". Live here as in...? " Wha... What are you saying? ". I stammered hoping he wasn't saying what I thought he was saying. I tried to step back but I missed a step and almost fell on the bed but Ethan caught me holding me in his muscular arms. Ethan moved his face closer to mine be was so close, our nose almost touched. " I want you to be with me! ".
For three years, Jessica endured a loveless marriage while her husband pretended to be impotent. His lies unraveled when a pregnant mistress surfaced. After six months of secretly collecting proof, Jessica threw him out and built her own billion-dollar empire. After the divorce, she transformed into an irresistible figure, attracting admirers. As she left her office one day, she met Kevan, her ex-husband's brother. He stepped in, confronting her. "Was I just a tool to you?" Jessica's lips curled into a calm smile. "How much compensation do you want?" Kevan's voice softened. "All I want is you."
The Lloyds' family had only one son, Xavier. He was a billionaire businessman. He was dubbed the "contemporary Midas." They call it the Xavier touch since every firm he owns succeeds. All of his business rivals would do anything, if not everything, to see him lose his touch. His father demanded that she marry soon, or he would find him a wife. But he had no desire to marry. Eunice Dawson, an illegitimate kid, has been living with her father and his family since her mother died. She stated that she intended to lead a normal life. However, things are growing more difficult. Her stepmother and half-sister are not fond of her. Her boyfriend, whom she thought loved her, abandoned her in favor of Irene, her step-sister. Her father was never angry with Irene, instead telling her to just let things go. that her lover was more interested in Irene than in her. She felt lonely and heartbroken. What is Xavier's reason for not desiring a wife? What would happen if Eunice ran away from her father's home?
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"