The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

For the past one month, Meryl has constantly begged me to tell her the identity of the man I'm seeing, but Liam told me to keep it a secret for now as he doesn't want it all over the news. I could always just secretly tell her and ask that she keeps her mouth shut, but

knowing how she loves to gossip at times, she might blurt it out.

We might both be from Oakbrook Village, but she left way earlier than I did for a better life. That's why I'm certain she knows who Liam Richards is.

While on the phone with her, I sit in front of the mirror, brushing through my wet hair and lost in thought.

"Hello? Aileen!" she yells from the other end of the line.

"Hmm? Did you say something?"

"What's wrong with you? I've noticed that you haven't really been paying attention to me during this conversation."

"Hey, it's not like that."

"Of course it is! I'm the one who's noticed it, not you. Now, what's going on?"

Thinking back to the sudden change in Liam's eyes after having a talk with his parents a few hours ago makes me clench my fist.

"It's nothing," I say to her.

"It's obvious you just don't want to tell me but I know something's wrong. Are you getting frustrated that it's taking so long to find any leads about your biological parents?" "Yes I am."

"You know what? It's not fair that you still won't tell me how you managed to hire such professionals. They obviously look expensive to hire just by the way they dress." "You're thinking too much. It was just an agency that offered to help." I try to sound dismissive.

"The same agency you won't tell me about?"

"Why do you keep asking me so many questions? The important thing is that they're doing their job, right?"

She scoffs. "Well, to be honest, they're not doing much. It's that difficult to find your parents. I thought it would be easy."

I sigh deeply. "Me too."

"Have you finally spoken to anyone back home?"

no, but

not just

sit too well with my

does that matter? You left that place

but they're still my

want nothing to

know, but it's

can understand." She

just want to remind you again not to forget me on that guest list for your

Calm down. It's not like I'm getting

just making sure. Are you really

the way they

chuckles. "That's such a confident response. I guess he

attention and my heart

the dressing mirror, tightly gripping the sides of the table to contain myself. His eyes scan me from head to toe as

hide my nervousness. "Of course you have and

placing his hand on the side of my cheek and I close my eyes, leaning towards

Do you know

before, I definitely know

He chuckles.

I can open my eyes, he places his lips on mine, his hand sinking into my waist as he pulls me closer and I can't help but moan against his

promised

until the time is right, I

desire more

u

more intense and it isn't any different right now. It almost feels like he just fights the urge

to pull away from my

we keep this up, I might not be able to keep my promise," he whispers

look to the side with a smile. "I

do just that." He takes a step back. "So, what

glance at his crotch as he adjusts his pants, the sensation between

not to tell anyone about our conversation, but it