My billionaire husband episode 2 – 3

My billionaire husband.

chapter 2.

By Jennifer Owens.

~ Damon ~

“so Mr Saltzman, tell me why you married me when you don’t love me “she asked bluntly.

I sighed and ran my hand through my hair.

This woman is really something.

“well… I… Uhm” I stuttered.

How do I tell her?

What if she leaves after finding out the truth?

I would be doomed.

“speak up ” she ordered sternly.

“coz I need you and love you ” I lied and she burst out laughing.

“I truly do love you, I know it sounds awkward but I love you ” I lied, trying to coax her.

“don’t gimme that shit, tell me now ” she ordered.

OK she’s not buying it.

“I’ve already told you, it’s because I love you ” I lied again.

I can’t fall in love with someone like this.

I mean she’s too cheesy and small.

She’s not tall and she’s got dark circles around her eyes.

Doesn’t she sleep?

“Damon Harris Saltzman ” she yelled my full name.

I sighed and raised my hand up in a surrender like.

“well as a successful business man, I can do anything to maintain my reputation ” I paused to look at her expression, It was blank so I continued.

“I got a contract, a very big one but I can only get it if I’m married ” I blurted out and her face etched with hurt.

“so you married me, just so you can fool people that you’re changed and responsible ” she asked and I slowly nodded.

“but why me, why does it has to be me ” she asked with a tear rolling down her cheek then many more and she’s crying.

“cause you seem pretty interested in me, I mean all women are but you seem different, responsible, upholding and I knew right away that you’re the good choice ” I said truthfully.

She sniffed and stood up, coming closer to me.

“you married me for your own selfish reasons, you married me to maintain and uphold your reputation, just for some contract ” she said, amidst tears.

” and you acted as though you truly loved me the day you proposed to me, I’m such a fool to have fallen into your traps, such a fool ” she cried.

“how could I get the thought that Damon Saltzman could change for the better, I’m such a big fool ” she cried and ran out.

It wasn’t my intention to hurt her.

I thought she’d be glad that someone like me married her, I mean I’ve got the looks, power, wealth, everything so what more does she want?

She’s so complicated.

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~ Katharine ~

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I ran to my room and collapsed on the floor in tears.

He’s a monster, a selfish monster.

He doesn’t care about anyone as long as he gets what he wants.

He doesn’t care about anyone’s feelings, he’d do anything for his own selfish reasons, for his reputation, for power.

How did I even come to a conclusion that I could change him?

How did I fall for such a man?

Katharine Eve Pearls, you’re such a gullible fool.

Why am I so unlucky? Why’s my life so miserable?

First with my parents and now with my husband.

Yes he’s got the money, fame, power and all but the love and care I’ve been craving for isn’t there, it’s still not with me.

I wiped my tears and got off the floor.

Since I’m not needed here, I’ll just leave.

I went to my wardrobe and packed all my things.

I can live it through all by myself, come what may.

I wiped the tears that couldn’t stop rolling down my cheeks.

I carried my luggage and went downstairs.

Almost at the door, I heard his selfish manly voice.

“stop” he said, more like an order.

I froze on my s₱0t and slowly turned to look at him.

He wore just a singlet, exposing his muscular arms.

He wore a short that reaches just below his knees.

His hair was brushed backward and his left hand on the stair hand rest.

OK why am I checking him out?

He stood there, his ocean blue eyes peering deep into mine.

I was lost in his world that I forgot all my pains.

No! I can’t be fooled by him again.

I shook my head and came back to reality.

He smirked and gently walked down the stairs to me.

He stared awkwardly at me, not saying anything.

“Stay here for some time please ” he blurted out and my eyes almost popped out of its sockets.

I mean, did I hear properly?

Damon Saltzman, begging? That’s a first and I feel honoured.

Quit it, you don’t have to be honoured cause he’s begging, he deserve to be on his knees begging.

I was so angry, so hurt.

It hurts to know that you’re not needed, that you’re being used and nothing more.

I wanted to slap him, hit him, yell at him but I couldn’t.

I couldn’t bring myself to do it.

And why’s that?

Cause I love him, I f-cking love him.

I love this selfish monster, Damon Harris Saltzman.

“please ” he said again and I sniffed.

” and why should I stay” I managed to ask, my voice barely a whisper.

He looked at me hesitantly for a while and he sighed.

“cause the contract hasn’t been finalized yet and if you leave, I’ll loose it ” he blurted out.

“we can change this to some kind of contract between us too ” he said and I arched an eyebrow.

“I mean I can pay you when we’re done with it all ” he blurted out.

I’m really nothing more to him, he sees me as nothing but a means to uphold his reputation.

Cut the crap, I’m leaving and won’t fall for his traps again.

He can lose the contract for all I care.

I wiped my tears with anger and looked up at him straight in the eyes.

The anger in me melted completely when my amber eyes met with his ocean blue eyes.

I forgot all I wanted to say and didn’t know when I nodded “yes”.

He smiled and went back upstairs.

What the f-ck? Did I just agree to stay and be used?

OK Katharine Eve Pearls.

Why am I not able to be hærd on him? Why am I so soft?

Now I have to live with him, not as a wife but as a piece of trash to win a contract.

And when he’s done with me, he’ll throw me out of his life for good.

The sooner I learn to forget my feelings for him, the better for me.

Now is time to start a wh0le new life.

A life of pretence.

I would be able to do this much for my love.

At least he’ll be happy.

I just hope everything goes well.

My billionaire husband.

Chapter 3.

By Jennifer Owens.

~ Katharine ~

I still can’t believe I foolishly accepted to stay and help Damon with his work.

I just couldn’t refuse him and now I’m stuck up here.

I left my luggage at the edge of my bed and laid on my bed.

I’m too tired to rearrange my clothes back in the wardrobe.

I closed my eyes and slept off.

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I woke up the next day with a slight headache.

I yawned, got down from my bed and went to do my morning routine.

Done with my morning routine, I went downstairs and met Damon at the dinning.

Hé waved at me and I rolled my eyes.

So dramatic. He acts as if last night never happened ___ as if nothing happened.

“come sit your butt for breakfast ” he said and I walked over to him at the dinning.

“is this breakfast ” I scoffed.

“yeah ” he replied.

It was just pizza and wine.

Wine in the morning, what a good diet.

Too hungry to argue, I sat down and stuffed some pizzas into my mouth.

“why are you staring intently at me ” I asked with my mouth full as Damon stare at me.

I mean if it’s the way I’m eating then duh!

Last night I didn’t eat anything at the function and when we came home, I couldn’t eat after all the heart breaking words Damon said so I’m damn hungry.

“so about the contract or whatever you call it ” I said and his head snapped up at me.

Tch! What does he think I want to say?

“let’s emphasize more on the contract, I mean the one between us ” I blurted out and he held a blank expression.

“so you want payment ” he said and I nodded.

“after all, marriage is just a legal paper signed and we can also sign some papers to break if off ” he blurted out and I s-cked in a breath.

I know that and he don’t have to remind me that I’m nothing to him.

Our marriage was just legal formalities and nothing more.

“yup ” I said with a fake smile.

I’m really nothing more to this man.

“OK I’ll get everything in paper and we’ll sign it. I’ll pay for as long as you stay for the contract and when we’re done, well sign the divorce papers “he said with no glimpse of guilt and I nodded.

He gulped down the remains of the wine in his glass and went over to a couch to sit.

He brought out his phone to make calls and I focused on my food.

I’m too hungry to care about his phone calls.

After eating all the pizzas and flushing it with the wine, I discarded the pizza box and cleared the table.

The door bell rang and Damon and I glanced at each other.

He sat still not ready to get his butt off that couch so I went to get the door.

“good day ma’am, these are for Mr Saltzman ” a boy in his 20s said, handing me some doc-ments.

“thanks “I said and closed the door.

I walked over to Damon and dropped the files on the table in front of him.

“it should be “ours ” he said and I arched an eyebrow.

“sit your pretty ass on the couch ” he ordered and I sat opposite him.

He took one of the files and gave it to me.

The file was for our agreement, statement or contract, whatever it is.

I’ll be paid for as long as I stay here and that’s for as long as the contract he wants, lasts.

He’ll pay 15,000 $ a month and the money will be transferred to my account.

I forced a smile and looked up to Damon.

“is it okay ” he asked.

“of course, I’m fine with the pay ” I said with the forced smile.

“OK then sign it ” he said.

I picked up the pen that laid on the table and signed the doc-ment.

He arranged the files and got up to leave.

I stood up to go to my room but missed my step and almost fell but Damon’s strong arms caught me just in time.

I breathed out a relief cause had I hit my butt on the tiled floor, I might even be hospitalized.

He held me close to his chest as I tried to calm my breath.

“are you alright? ” he asked, his arm still wrapped around me.

I was so lost in him that I could stay like this all day.

I breathe in his scent, staring at his hærd broad chest.

I was trying hærd not to run my hands down his chest.

I thought I’d finally have him after marrying him but no!

“are you alright? ” he asked again and I looked at him from my lashes.

My eyes drifted to his l-ips and before I knew it, my l-ips were on his.

I k-ssed him gently with my hands on his chest.

I thought he’d pull away but he reciprocated and our l-ips moved in perfect sync.

He pulled me closer to his hærd body and roughly grabbed my h¡ps making a mo-n escape from the back of my throat.

He asked for entrance and I gladly opened up to him.

He slid in his tongue, teasing me.

Oh jeez! He’s really to die for.

Just when our make out intensified, the door bell rang.

“what a perfectly perfect time ” I muttered under my breath.

Damon smirked and went to get it.

“Piper ” I heard Damon say.

A woman with blonde hair, tiny legs and luscious br-asts came in.

“hey ” she said and k-ssed Damon.

My eyes w¡dened when Damon pulled her to him and k-ssed her but I kept my cool.

I mean I’m just a means for him to win a contract and nothing more.

The lady which I know to be Piper pulled away and her eyes landed on me.

“who’s she? ” she asked as they walk closer.

“hmmmmm not anyone important ” Damon said and they walked upstairs.

I s-cked in a long breath, blinking away the stupid tears that welled up in my eyes.

I swallowed the lump I presume to be stuck in my throat and went upstairs.

Passing by Damon’s room, I heard mo-ns and I felt my heart sink.

I ran to my room and collapsed on my bed.

All my dreams, everything is shattered.

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T. B. C.

By Jennifer Owens.

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