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

was

Morrison dragged

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

hugged the man's arm out

in the car. They were hugging each other and her heart was broken in pieces while

at Civil Affairs Bureau? How

and droved to Civil Affairs Bureau as planned before, not to get married but to see what was going to happen next! She wanted to know what plans Daniel and

appointed time arrived, Daniel was nowhere

for another one hour

an accident and is badly injured. I have to go and take a look

spoke so casually! Ever since she found out the truth last night, she no longer intended to get married to him!

than hers, she wished this scumbag and his slut would

saw a Bentley stopped not far away from her. A tall man got out the car and took off

of oppression, as if he

feelings of oppression, as if he

remembered they had met once before at a brand event. He was Allen Jones, the CEO of