Entangled With The Crippled Billionaire

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Mr Winston slapped her again and again until she began to bleed. I mean blood starts to come out of her mouth. Sharon winced in pain. They tied her up to a chair so she can’t even move or struggle.

Sharon looked up and saw her mother standing just few metres away. “Mom,” she called out quietly trying not to wince at the pain the movement caused to her mouth. Her mother only glared at her.

“You don’t have the right to call me mom,” she said to her and those words pricked Sharon’s heart painfully. She only looked at her mother with tears in her eyes.

“Why?,” she asked. “Cause you are not and will never be my daughter. Wench!,” Mrs Winston shouted at her.

A teardrop painfully escaped as she heard what the woman she has always called her mother say. Mr Winston glared at his wife and said,”Was it necessary to say that?”

“Yes, it is. I’m tired of hiding the truth. Let this bastard know where she belongs,” Mrs Winston replied and Sheila looked at them.

Does this mean that this b*tch isn’t even part of their family? The b*tch she has been competing with all this while is actually a bastard.

“Well, she might not be our daughter but she is still from the Winston family. I can’t deny the fact that my late younger brother is her father,” Mr Winston finally spoke the truth.

Sharon gasped painfully for air. Her heart contracting painfully to the painful news she’s hearing one after the other. So this is why they have always treated her so badly. She never knew that father… No, it’s Mr Winston now. She never knew he had a brother.

How could they hide the truth from her and treat her so cruelly? Why? Why?

“I can’t believe this wench actually wants to steal my daughter’s future family. She is a wench just like her mother!,” the woman continued.

“Please… Don’t…. Don’t… Call my… Mother a wench,” Sharon stated painfully and slowly. Even if she has never met her before, she won’t tolerate anyone calling her names.

Mrs Winston looked so annoyed. She walked forward and slapped Sharon fiercely on the face. Sharon spurts out a mouthful of blood in return. Her cloth stained with blood.

She couldn’t even open her eyes due to the intense pain. Sheila rushed forward and said,”Mom, don’t hit sister. She hasn’t done anything wrong.”

Sharon couldn’t help but smile inwardly at her words. This b*tch Sheila is the mastermind of everything. Sharon internally swore that as soon as she gets freed, she’ll make them pay for every drop of blood she has lost in this place.

They will pay for every single thing they have done to her. “Don’t apologise for her. She dared to seduce your fiance. How dare she!?,” Mrs Winston shouted angrily.

She raised her hand to slap Sharon again but her husband stopped her,”Let her be for now. I don’t want to waste any money on paying for hospital bills. We’ll have to go figure out a way to get Aiden married to Sheila. We can’t let our daughter give birth out of wedlock.”

With that they left, only Sheila remained behind. She laughed and walked closer to Sharon. “This is what you deserve. You want to steal what belongs to me the rightful owner. You look like a pig right now with your swollen face,” she told Sharon.

“If your mother was a wench, I wonder what your father was. Maybe a bastard just like you,” Sheila told her.

“Don’t call them names!,” Sharon tried to shout but it only came out like a whisper. Sheila was infuriated. After all the beating, she still has the guts to talk.

She raised her legs and furiously kicked Sharon making sure her high heels caused enough damage to Sharon’s tender leg. Then she walked out.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Sharon passed out from the immense pain and ache she felt all over her body.

A trail of cars suddenly came into the Winston’s mansion shocking all the staffs as they had never seen such expensive cars before. Everyone stopped to watch as the car doors opened and men dressed in black suits came out.

They hurried over to the first car and opened the door before helping out their boss. Then they gently pushed him in with Cole following closely behind.

Mr Winston was informed about the commotion so he hurried downstairs with his wife. They couldn’t believe their eyes when they saw Jasper Madon in their sitting room.

Jasper Madon!!! This is the first time in their entire lives that they are seeing him in flesh. They only watched him on TV or magazines.

The old couple trembled with joy as they clumsily welcomed him. Mrs Winston even ordered the maids to prepare different types of delicacies for him but Jasper stopped them.

“No need. I’m only here for my wife,” he spoke with a cold tone. Cole eyed him with an expression that says,”Mr Man when did you two get married?” But as soon as Jasper glared at him, he immediately turned his face elsewhere.

“Your wife?,” Mr Winston asked surprised. But his wife is Amber and she is dead so what is he talking about. But no one dared to question him.

“I’m here for your daughter,” Jasper told them. Mrs Winston couldn’t keep the huge smile off her face. That silly girl Sheila. Why didn’t she tell them about Jasper? And she made them trouble so much about Aiden.

Aiden that is not even worth one third of Jasper. Jasper makes the whole city tremble just at the sound of his name so who is Aiden compared to Jasper.

“I will get the maids to get fetch her right away,” Mrs Winston said before her husband could even talk. She called a maid and told her,”Get Sheila. Tell her to come down right away.”

Before the maid could even take a step, Jasper stopped her,”Who is Sheila?” The Winston couple froze at his cold tone. Didn’t he come here for Sheila?

“Who is Sheila?,” he asked again with his usual cold tone. “I have come here for my wife,” he told them confusing the old couple. Who is he talking about then?

“Isn’t it Sheila? Haven’t you come here for Sheila, sir?,” Mr Winston asked feeling puzzled. Jasper stroked his chin and said,”The last time I remembered my wife’s name is Sharon and not Sheila or is that her second name.”

Mr and Mrs Winston couldn’t talk as they stood frozen with fear. Sha… Sharon!!! The couple looked at each other in fear. What is Jasper talking about? How is Sharon his wife?

Just then Sheila walked down the stairs, she paused when she saw the large entourage in their sitting room. She immediately screamed when she noticed Jasper.

“Oh my God!!! Jasper Madon is in our sitting room!!! Jeez! Dad, mom, why didn’t you tell me earlier!?,” She questioned with a fake angry look.

When they refused to answer, she walked to Jasper. She didn’t notice the pale and stunned looks on her parents faces. Stupid girl.

She rushed forward and tried to touch Jasper’s hand. But Jasper looked up and glared at her. Immediately she saw his cold glare, her hand froze. Cole tried to hide his laughter as he saw that her hand was just about to touch Jasper but immediately he glared at her, her hand paused where it is.

“Miss, I don’t remember being close or familiar with a wench like you,” Jasper stated coldly. Sheila’s face turned pale. Wench? Wasn’t this what they called Sharon earlier?

“Yes and no lady is allowed to touch him that way except my cousin in-law,” Cole said. Sheila’s face turned even more pale. Jasper is married again?

When? How? Why? The questions couldn’t help but twirl in her mind. Jasper rolled his eyes and faced her parents,”I’m getting bored. Where is my wife? Stop wasting my precious time.”

Mr Winston and his wife trembled. They didn’t know what to say. “She… She is no.. not here,” Mr Winston stuttered. Jasper smirked and said,”I hate it when people lie to me. Do you wanna know how I’ll punish you if I find out you lied to me. Now where is my wife!!?”

Mr Winston couldn’t help but start sweating. “She is upstairs,” he told Jasper. The latter smiled and said,”Good. I hope you took good care of my wife. Cause if I see a tiny scratch on her body, I’ll make sure uproot you from this earth.”

Mrs Winston fell down on her knees. Sheila looked at them confused. Isn’t it Sharon that is upstairs? Why are they saying his wife is upstairs when it is Sharon that is upstairs⁉️.

T. B. C