The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Aileen

After seeing the Richards' residence just from outside, the last thing on my mind is relaxing and with Liam holding my hand and leading me inside the mansion, my nerves only get worse as I look around at his family home. I can't help but feel a wave of intimidation wash

over me as I look up at the towering ceilings and crystal chandeliers.

Just so I don't make it too obvious to the staff lined up, I lower my gaze but the gleaming marble floors equally grab my attention.

It's only when Liam squeezes my hand that I compose myself.

"You'll be fine." He gives me a reassuring smile.

After a long passage, there they are, Mr and Mrs Richards and the sight of them makes me swallow hard. Even from a distance, their faces are polite but formal.

Liam's father's tall and imposing figure makes me steal quick glances at his tailor made and his black shoes are so polished that they gleam like the marble floor he's standing on.

His mother, on the other hand, looks like she's just stepped out of a fashion magazine. Her hair is styled in a sleek, elegant bob and her designer gown shimmers like diamonds in the light.

The closer I get to them, the more I begin to realize they're not just watching me, but observing me and constantly looking at me from head to toe.

I clutch Liam's hand tightly, reminding myself why I agreed to this - I actually began to like him when he showed me his true personality.

Now close enough, I can't take my eyes off of Mrs Richards. She has a diamond necklace around her neck and I recognize it. It's still considered the most expensive diamond necklace in the entire world. From what I know, she never wears it unless on very special occasions, so why now? I tell myself that this must be a very special occasion for her.

While the thought of it warms my heart, I notice her eyes sparkle with a hint of curiosity and...disdain? I don't even have time to think about it further as Liam finally speaks.

"Mom, dad, this is Aileen, my girlfriend."

"Aileen," her voice is like honey, but with a subtle undertone of condescension. "It's so...enlightening to finally meet you."

I smile back, trying to hide my intimidation especially when I glance at Mr Richards.

"It's nice to meet you, too, Mr and Mrs Richards."

"Likewise," he says, his voice deep and commanding, but with a hint of coolness. "Although, I must say, we've heard so much about you. It's almost as if we already know you."

go, but this isn't the part where I back down. Firmly holding Liam's hand, I stand up straight

meaning of my body language and her smile never wavers, but her eyes narrow slightly, as if sizing me up. What

room, shall we? I'm sure we

I keep stealing glances at Liam, wishing I could ask him why I feel so unwelcome despite the smiles on his parents' faces. But the reassuring

turn at the corner in the living room, my jaw drops at everyone else waiting on the same couch. It's his older sister Charlotte, his Uncle Jake and Aunt Sophie, all elegantly dressed. I look over at him and he seems just as surprised. "Good thing you're here because

obviously directed at me and despite her bright smile, I can't help but feel like she's in the same boat

be here." Liam forces a chuckle as he sits with me

miss something like this when Vanessa invited us?" Uncle Jake chuckles, looking at me the same way

so much about you," Sophie says, adjusting

chuckle. "I've heard so much about you,

course you have. I mean...why wouldn't

of me wants to stick around. Liam also doesn't seem to let go of my hand. This isn't how I thought things would be over here. Sitting beside me, he tries to ease the tension when the constant condescension doesn't seem to end, but no matter how hard he tries, it's just not

Mrs Richards says, crossing her legs. "I heard you have no idea who your

"That's right."

luck

sigh. "No luck at all, but we keep

heard your relationship with your

honest,

you don't have family close, what

"Mom-"

curious,"

my feelings and it makes me chuckle

nothing and I don't mind starting from scratch again

narrowed. "I see. Which university were you

sighs with frustration. "Mom, I

want to hear it from

gone that far in

"And why's that?"

the financial

could it be that you're not one of them?" "Mom!

gently squeeze Liam's hand, a sign that I can handle

been one of the brightest students. I just had a lot going on