In the billionaire’s bed - Season 2 - Episode 12

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In the billionaire’s bed - Season 2 - Episode 12

He smiled.

“I know we didn’t meet in the best circumstances, I know when we get back to Orlando, things aren’t really going to be shiny between us but- I really really really appreciat e that you’re here for me. For us.” I placed my hands over my belly.
“I know you found it really difficult to trust me and I know that now you do and I promise to never ever to break that trust. I’m ready to give you everything you want, my mind body and heart, I surrender it all to you, fully and wholly. I really love you Emeliano and I also want us to live together, grow old, have kids, give them crazy names and all that. I just want to spend the rest of my life with you. Only if you say I do.”
“I do.” He muttered.
“You may-”
Within seconds, Emeliano’s lips were on mine. I threw my arms around him, kissing him back with all I had.
I can’t believe it, we’re married.
He broke off the kiss. “Now you see why I didn’t want to make this public.”
“Of course. Our vows were too unique to share with the public.”
He Chuckled.

“I love you.” He muttered, putting his forehead on mine.
“I love you too.”
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The private plane finally landed.

The air hostess ushered us out, wanting to help with our bags and stuffs, but we dismissed them, we took it ourselves and walked out of the private plane area.
“So, where are you headed now? The Lewis estate?” Emeliano asked.
“I don’t know… But I can stay at the Alfredo mansion for some days right?”
“Isn’t that risky?” He asked.
“Yes, it is… We just got married personally. We need to spend some personal time together.”

“What would Rafael think about that?”
“I wouldn’t like it one bit!” Rafael’s bitter voice sounded like a loud whistle to my ears… He charged towards us, pointing a gun straight at Emeliano and I. “Back from your Paris loving trip?”

“Oh lord.” I whispered, feeling sick.
“Get behind me.” Emeliano said in a low tone.

“No.” I said almost too immediately. “I’m not going to let you stand at gun point.”
“Neither am I.”
“You think you could fool me?!” Rafael gave an evil laugh, his gun was firm in his grip. “You made me kill that bastard ex boyfriend of yours, but guess what he whispered to me before he died.”
“No need to guess, that’s why you’re here right?” Emeliano shot at him.
“You think you’ve won? Ha!” Rafael looked insane, his face was red with anger, his legs were shaky beneath him… I knew he was about to wreck havoc… Serious one. “I will murder the both of you. I will never let you have your happy ending.”
“You sound like an an evil villain for Barbie.” Emeliano said, standing too comfortable, like he wasn’t seeing the gun.
“You bastard. You ruined my life!” Rafael yelled at Emeliano.

“I ruined your life? Me? I think your mental illness is making you forget some certain things Rafael.”
“Rafael please, I know you don’t want to do this, just drop the gun and please leave us alone.” I begged.

“Over my dead body.”
“You made me do this to you… You’re evil, you’ve manipulated everyone! I just had to teach you a lesson somehow. Despite the fact that you’re a bastard. You’re still my father, and I -” he cut me off.
“Enough!” Rafael yelled. “Now, which one of you do I kill first.”

“Now you’re finding it difficult to decide too? Come on Rafael, you’re on the field, you’re supposed to know what to do next, if you don’t make a move now, you’d be sent to the bleachers. Or, maybe you were never on the field, were you?”

“Shut up?”
“Why should I?”
“Emeliano what are you doing?” I gritted out.

“You have driven everyone close to you, you have ruined the life of everyone that has your last name. In fact, you have murdered people just because they got in your way, like you’re about to do now…”

“Shut up.”
“Just leave us alone Rafael, you can turn a new leaf, now that you still have the chance, but I’m sure you’d do that in jail cause, there’s actually no safe haven for you-”
I could see it in his stance, the way he held the gun, his knuckles were turning too white and I knew he was going to pull the trigger.
My heart was escalating with every word exchange between them.

“Stop talking.” Rafael gritted out.
“Why? Cause you’re finally realizing that you’re losing? Cause you’re-”
The sound of the gun going off was the next thing I heard.

Bang bang bang!
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