Betrothed To The Cold Billionaire

I yawned tiredly as my eyes slowly fluttered open. I noticed that I was lying on something soft. It obviously wasn’t my bed because it had a manly cologne on it. I opened my eyes fully and looked around only to see that I was in an unfamiliar room.

What am I doing here?? How did I get here?? And why am I wearing my nightdress?? I racked my brain and tried to remember how I got here but the only thing I remembered was passing out in my room.

I stood up from the bed and was about to find any exit when a door opened and a shirtless Oliver emerged from the bathroom. He was putting on only black jogging pants.

He was using a sort towel to dry his wet hair. It seemed lie he just got out of the shower.

“You’re awake.” He said the moment his eyes met with mine.

Normally, I would have been blown away by how breathtaking he looked this morning but I couldn’t bear to get another insult from him again. I know how he is.

“Did you change my clothes?” I asked instead because I didn’t recall changing them yesterday.

“What if I said I did??” He asked back with a playful smirk.

My eyes almost bulged out the moment he said that. What the hell?? He really changed my clothes?? Did he see my naked body?? I wrapped my hands protectively around my body the moment that thought crossed my mind.

“Relax princess. I had the maids do it for you.” He added easing the tension in the room. I didn’t know when I released a huge sigh of relief.

Even though I don’t enjoy others dressing me up, I would prefer the maids over him at any given situation.

“Why would you make that type of joke??” I asked and that only made him chuckle.

“You should have seen your face. It was priceless.” He said as he tried to hold down his laughter.

I gave him an annoyed look when I noticed he wasn’t going to stop laughing at his stupidity any time soon.

“What am I doing here?” I asked when he finally stopped laughing.

“You know, it wouldn’t kill you to say ‘thank you’ after all, I saved your life.” He reminded.

I know he did saved me because I was sure that I wouldn’t have lasted another second in that room if he didn’t come sooner but I wasn’t going to give him the joy of hearing those words from my mouth even though my conscience wants me to. I’m that petty.

“Wouldn’t it be better for you if I had stayed unconscious?” My question made him squint his brows in confusion.

“Afterall it doesn’t seem like you are enjoying my stay here.” I added as I unconsciously folded my arms underneath my boobs making them shoot up.

I noticed him stare at them for only a split second before he turned his attention back to my face. Better!!

“Well, you aren’t wrong but what can I say?? I just didn’t enjoy seeing you so peaceful.” He said with a wide grin playing on his face.

What the hell?? What sort of psycho saves a person just because he doesn’t want that person to have peace of mind??

“You’re joking right?” I asked.

He didn’t answer me. He only gave me a ‘do I look like I’m joking?’ look before he brought out his phone from his pants pockets and sat on the bed. Then he started doing whatever on it.

“You’re a psycho. Do you know that??” I asked again but he didn’t answer. He just kept on doing whatever he was doing.

One thing that I hated the most was being ignored. I didn’t know what got into me. I walked up to him and snatched his phone from his hand.

“What the hell??” He cussed out angrily as he finally turned his attention to me.

“I asked you a question.” I answered as I moved away from him a little bit so he won’t be able to collect the phone back.

“Do I look like I have time for your childish drama??” Did he just call me childish??

“Give me the phone while I’m still asking nicely!!” He warned but I didn’t want to seem fazed.

“Or what??” I asked back.

I didn’t know what happened. One moment I was standing a little distance away from him and another moment, I was laying on the bed underneath him. He had pulled me on the bad and was towering over me.

“You just don’t listen. Do you??” I shivered as his manly breath fanned my face.

He smelled so good that I had almost let out a low moan. Almost though. I held back myself before I could make any mistake. I tried to push him off my but he was quick to cage my arms above my hand with one of his strong hands.

“Get off me.” I said but that only made him ample gorgeously.

What’s wrong with me? Why am I praising hus stupid smile?? I mentally slapped myself so as to remove all of the disgusting thoughts that I hand and it worked. Only for a short while though.

“You just enjoy my undivided attention. Isn’t that the reason you always do what you do??” He asked as he pressed himself closer to me.

That was when I realised how close we were to each other. Our bodies were practically pressing on the other and we were literally breathing the same air.

I sucked in my breath when I felt his nose touch mine and his lips almost on mine. Why am I acting like a weakling? Why can’t I just push him away from me?

Why am I letting him do what he wants?? I hated how weak I was against him but I still didn’t want to do anything to push him away. I enjoyed the feeling of his body against mine.

Then, I felt one of his hands trail down my body slowly before resting on my exposed thighs.

“Oliver…” I couldn’t help but call out lowly. It sounded more like a moan.

“Shushhh…” He cooed as he started trailing them up.

I was enjoying the feeling of his warm hands against my body. It’s been so long that I felt this good so I could do nothing rather, I didn’t want to do anything to stop him.

His long fingers trailed up my thigh and landed at the edge of my panties. They were almost slipping in when my senses came back. It was as if I had slipped out of my trance.

What the hell am I doing?? This is Oliver, my husband’s cousin and my second worst enemy. Why am I letting him do this to me?? Even though I hated Adrian, that doesn’t mean I’ll let his cousin violate me.

Before he could slip his fingers into my vagina,, I pushed him off of my with all of my might. He lost his balance and that gave me a chance to be a ble to escape from his hold.

PHAHHHHHH!!! His head whipped to the side the moment my hands landed on his face.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing???” I asked angrily.