Love Of A Billionaire

Chapter 1 I Can Help You

It was 11 o' clock at night. Arya Morrison dragged her drunk and tired body to her home.

Tomorrow she was going to get married. She was marring that person whom she loved with whole her heart for four years. All her dreams was going to be fulfilled tomorrow. So she found a few friends to have a bachelorette party. She drank too much and felt a bit dizzy.

Arya laid herself weakly on the sofa and closed her eyes for a rest. As the was going to sleep, all of a sudden she heard some strange noises coming from the bathroom.

Rapid breathing, a sound of moaning.....

"Don't wake Arya up. Quickly get dressed and I'll send you back." The man whispered hoarsely.

"What? You're afraid she'll find out about us? Don't worry, she drank a lot tonight.... You're going to marry her tomorrow."

Caroline Bennett colored her lips red as she glanced at the hazy figure on the sofa behind the bathroom door. Her lips curled up and she sneered," Arya, you should give up now, right? That way, the baby in my belly have a proper identity!"

Outside the bathroom door Arya was standing in a daze and trying to hold back her tears as she staggered back two steps. With great difficulty, she managed to stand firmly against the wall. Clenching her hands tightly by her side, her face became pale.

She gave up her role as the number one actress to Caroline for this man.

With just a single sentence from him, she had dedicated all her resources to make Caroline popular.

were already

her best friend who she had trusted with all her heart and other one was her love whom she loved more

Morrison

so much in pain that she could even not able to breath properly. She laid back on sofa once again quietly, trying to suppress the heartache churning in her

arm out

watched the two of them get in the car. They were hugging each other and

at Civil Affairs Bureau? How was he

droved to Civil Affairs Bureau as planned before, not to get married but to see what was going to happen next!

the appointed time arrived, Daniel was nowhere to

waited for another one hour

and is badly injured. I have to go and take

Ever since she found out the truth last night,

even more important than hers, she wished this scumbag and his slut would

tall man got out the car and took off his

an extremely mysterious feelings of

of oppression, as if

before at a brand event. He was Allen Jones, the