The Unloved Billionaires And I

ARYA/SILVIA POV

His alarm went off at 5AM, ugh, he should have warned me that he set his time early, I needed to sleep since I didn’t sleep a wink getting here, not that I wasn’t used to waking up early but I was tired. I looked down and noticed he was still sleeping, “dumb dumb,” I shook him but he didn’t budge, so much for waking up early, “dumb dumb” I shook him harder even going has far to slap his face, he started to stir and slowly got up. you didn’t need to slap me that hard you know he grumbled turning the alarm off.

I made my way downstairs, my stomach grumbled, I was hungry and exhausted from the lack of sleep, I made my way to the kitchen wishing I could just order pizza. I was too lazy to make my own breakfast, I searched his kitchen cabinets for coffee and made for myself. I made eggs and toast for myself, not caring to make one for him. I am sure he has someone that does that. I would not reduce myself to doing such again. I made a cup of coffee for myself, after a few minutes he came downstairs all dressed up with a shirt and gray pants, wasn’t he going to his office.

“Where is my own coffee?” I kept eating, not even bothering to answer him. He sighed, and went to make coffee for himself. I was surprised that he knew how to do something in the kitchen. Lucas hated going into the kitchen to make food, all he wanted was to be served. I thought all rich guys were spoiled brat, well not until I met Liam, Irene’s brother, he knew how to do things that always surprises me.

He leaned against the counter facing me and sigh, he began eating, not uttering a word to me. He didn’t say anything for a few minutes, so I decided to speak first, “so, what’s your name?” Reyes he replied while chewing on his toast, “ew swallow your food before you answer my questions.”

Then, why don’t you let me finish eating before you ask me your silly questions, he continued eating, “when your food finish in the house who do you send to buy things, I want to be the one going to buy the stuff needed” don’t bother, my fridge is always fully stocked and if you need to add anything that is not in the fridge, just write it down and Iris will get it for you. “Who the hell is Iris?” I haven’t seen anyone since I started eating.

She is the house keeper, she does the cleaning and cooking and goes grocery shopping once a week. “You might want to write that down so you won’t forget” just like you forgot my name that was mentioned almost ten times at our wedding. Like I said “I wasn’t really listening to anyone dumb dumb and why the hell are you at home,” shouldn’t you be in your office? Are you worried about me? He asked. As if I scoffed, he hummed to acknowledge what I had said and continued eating. “I was given a day off by my father but don’t worry,” I’ll be leaving tonight, and just so you know, if you try to escape, you will be caught, I have eyes everywhere. You can go anywhere you want in the house but don’t even think of leaving this building, he said coldly. “what, why” I asked not even caring that he was trying to scare me with his cold tone, “because I said so” I didn’t say anything, no point in arguing with this dumb dumb, I already knew he was cod and arrogant but he tried to suppress it.

He put his plate on the sink when he saw I was washing mine, I quickly washed it, he said a quick bye but I didn’t answer. After I was done, I wandered around the large house until I found the library. All the time I walked, I found a lot of things, the swimming pool, the little cinema room which had a large projector screen with only three theater chairs, I wondered who owns the other seat. I found the library, at least I won’t be bored since he refused to give me a phone to contact my family, it’s not like he asked for one but he should know I needed one.

I sat on the floor, reading a book not noticing how long I was there, I looked out the window and it was pitch black. Sometimes I saw security guards wandering around, I knew they were watching me, seeing if I would try and escape as if the cameras were not enough for them to notice me.

I finished my dinner and washed the plate before heading into our room, shit it our room now, why the hell did I say that, I wasn’t expecting to see dumb dumb here, I mean he did say he was going to work tonight, so what his he doing here, I went to wake him up so he can sleep on the floor but I left him not wanting to bother him, I hope my son is okay, I thought about him until I fell asleep.

As usual, his alarm woke me up again, I tried to move but I noticed a man lying on top of me, “dumb dumb” I shook him but he didn’t move, I pinched him, he stir a little but made no movement to get up and he was fucking laying on top of me, I took a deep breath which was hard when you have a big cuddler on top of me, I yanked his hair making him to yell and fall down, well that was easy.

“What the hell was that?” You were on top of me dumb dumb, I could have died you know, you nearly killed me. That shouldn’t cause you to grab my hair like that you bitch” I raised my hand to slap him but he held it and raised his to slap me but I heard little footsteps coming in “daddy! they both yelled.” This isn’t fucking happening again.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.