Married To The Icy Billionaire

Chapter 4

~Ace~

"That's enough, Mother," I said to my mother, as I hadn't expected to return home to see the chaos that had been created.

Today was my second wedding anniversary with this unwanted woman called Katherine Colter that my grandfather had forced me to marry.

I learned from my assistant, Tom that Grandpa helped save Katherine's mother's life. So, for that reason, he demanded his compensation that the Colter family allow their first daughter to become my wife. As Grandpa saw Katherine as a very disciplined girl.

I also learned that Katherine's mother owned a bar parlor where she sold drinks and fish pepper soup, and that was where my grandfather used to go for his locally made palm wine.

Grandpa liked Katherine and her family a lot, and even though he was rich and could get the best of wines, he wanted Katherine's mother's locally made palm wine, and he helped her with her medical expenses and insisted that I marry Katherine.

I couldn't refuse my Grandpa, but he never willed his entertainment company to my father.

Grandpa said my father was reckless and was not business-oriented. So, he could only trust me to handle his company.

I was preparing to propose to Naomi, the love of my life, before Grandpa brought Katherine to our old mansion that Saturday morning two years ago, and insisted that I must marry her, and his will has been changed.

Naomi cried and told me not to accept. But I knew that I couldn't go against my grandfather.

Grandpa was a very focused man. His "no" was "no," and his "yes" was "yes." No one dares to disobey him, and whatever he sets his mind upon, he always fulfills it, before he died.

I wanted to reject Katherine. She was slim, average height, and very beautiful.

Katherine looked decent, but she was not my type of woman. I don't want her. I want a hot and seductive woman like Naomi. That way, I would be in the mood to pleasure her.

Even Naomi doesn't dare to interfere in my lifestyle as I host different models for fun.

Naomi only wanted my money and title as Mrs. Parker, and I gave her whatever amount that she desired. She doesn't query me on my choice of life or what I should do and not do.

Naomi was a model too and wanted the glamour and media attention, and I gave her the audience with my influence and connections in this city.

Many top billionaires' daughters and heiresses wanted to go on dates with me. It was thanks to my grandfather's influence and connections that paved the way for me. But then, Katherine showed up in my life. She was like a stain to my achievements, and Grandpa knew that I could hurt her or kill her, and brush it under the carpet since I don't want her.

So, he made his will law, that even though I go against it even after his death, his lawyers could come for me.

I had tried to bribe my grandfather's lawyer, Barrister Anthony, but he flew out of the country and was waiting for me to make a mistake in my marriage and divorce Katherine.

Anthony was waiting to strike and give my inheritance to the orphanage when I divroce Katherine. I would lose my right to the Parker's shares to the orphanage kids who didn't work for it.

I was enraged with each passing day that I endured this two years of loveless marriage.

I tried to think of how to put up with Katherine, and her gentle looks and nature. It hasn't been easy for me living with her as we had different room.

After my grandfather's burial, I wanted to send Katherine away, but something held me back, as I knew that Anthony would come for me. Not only Anthony, but some other secret lawyers that I am unaware off.

Also, early this year, Katherine started to blossom like a flower. She transformed from the bony slim girl that she was into a seductive chubby woman.

Katherine lacked breasts before, but now, she has a large breasts, and I am wondering what she feeds on, and what she was using to make her grow like that overnight.

Most women went under the knife to enhance their figure the way Katherine now appreared. But she just started growing all that shapes overnight.

Her breasts that were as small as peanuts and invisible under her dress, and even on the simple white wedding that she wore to our marriage registry. Her chest was flat in picture, as it hung on my room walls.

Grandpa had forced us to snap those wedding photos as evidence of our loveless marriage apart from getting our marriage certificate.

Grandpa insisted that I hung the portraits in my bedroom, since I refused for the portrait to be in my living room.

As I wouldn't want any of my top guests to know that I was married to a local, hungry woman like Kate.

The wedding portrait of the two of us. Katherine didn't have any breasts in those images, and her chest was as flat as a man's chest.

Except for her pretty face that showed that she was a pretty young woman, as she has long, natural blonde hair.

Katherine became fairer than me after living with me. Even now, her skin was more radiant than before.

It was part of the things that made me withdraw from sending her away, as I recalled that she accused my brother of wanting to force himself on her the previous month, which I warned him to keep off.

Rápe was a serious punishable offense in our country if a man is reported to have séxually harassed a woman, but Katherine is becoming tempting day by day, and I don't know if to accept her as my wife or not.

However, Naomi became clingy these days, and she wanted me to marry her now that my grandfather is no more.

Naomi wanted us to have unprotected s*x, so that she could have my child, which I haven't agreed to do.

I lost interest in Naomi for telling me that, and that was because of the stupid guilt I am having now, and beginning to feel as a married man.

I felt I am cheating on Katherine, and I have hurt her enough.

"Mom, that's enough!" I stopped my mother coldly, and she let go of Katherine, who fell on the ground and was sobbing.

It broke my heart to see Katherine in that state, and I tried so hard to mask my concern for her beneath my anger.

I tried not to go close to Katherine on the cold floor and comfort her, since I was the one who had insisted that she must apologize to my mother.