Billionaire's Baby's Mother

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Michael's POV

I angrily badged into my office, my father stringing along speedily, his face was indignant, he slammed the door behind.

“No Dad! I can't marry her, I don't love her, we aren't getting along dad! beside I've seen the only woman my heart yarns for, please dad just give me a little time”

My face turned red, my fist clenched, I outburst anger on my dad, I tried pleading with him but didn't mind. He has been the one making decisions for me all my life, I won't allow him determine my future again this time

“How dare you Mick?, after all I've done for you and all the pain you caused me since you were born, you still have the right to decline my request right in my face?, this is business, not love boy! Damien and I have been friends and we promised each other to marry you guys off, for business and for our family bond. Chloe is the one I've chosen for you, she's intelligent and smart, she's a beautiful model. Don't you dare say no to my orders, get your ass ready for your engagement party, next week boy! Or else!”

My dad said, pointing at me, his face got darker than ever, his eyes were beaming with fire, as he stormed out of my office with his fury face.

Being the only son of my father has never been funny, I literally live my life for him, all I always wanted was to please him but all my efforts seems nothing to him, I've never experienced true fatherly love from my him, my mom died while giving birth to me and he would always blame me for her demise, and since my mother's death my father couldn't remarry.

*Rrrrrrrrnnn*

My phone chimed, I rushed to my table and picked the call without hesitation

“Hello who is this” I asked with a sober voice

“Hello Michael it's me Jessica, the chef…” I was stunned. My heart was thrilled hearing from Jessica. It's been a big dream. I forgot about my father's drama immediately. I quickly sat down on my swivel chair, smiling sheepishly.

“Hey Jessica, it's good to hear from you.” my sober voice changed to fervor, I felt butterflies in my tummy.

“Yeah” her answer was snappy, I heard her sniffing, it seems like she has been crying, which made me wonder, there was a little bit of silence

“Are you ok ?Jessica, what's wrong? Are you crying?” I asked breaking the silence on our call, while I listened eagerly

“Where are we meeting?” Jessica hesitantly retorted, I gasped, my eyes widened, I had a smirk on my face, but it didn't seem right, Jessica is one of the hardest girl I've meet, which made me fall for her

“Jessica, I hope you are…” Jessica interrupted me with her response, cutting my words short

“Yes I'm fine, I've agreed to your demands, I'll have a one night stand with you, send the address of the hotel to me”

Jessica ended the call with her cold statement. I was extremely worried and happy at the same time. I sent her the address of one of my hotels where we would be meeting.

Jessica's POV

Few minutes after our call, my phone beeped. “Louis luxury hotel, room 303” I sigh heavily when I see Michael's message, I lay down on my bed, facing the ceiling and I slept off.

I woke up stretching my arms, I glanced through my phone and it was 6:30pm.

I stood up and went straight to the bathroom, entered the shower, stayed in for some minutes, letting the gushing water cleanse my body and wash away the tears that filled my eyes and guilt that was starting to eat me up.

I came out of the bathroom and slipped into my skimpy red shiny gown which I hadn't worn in a very long time and packed my hair in ponytail style, leaving two strands of my hair on my face. I applied a little makeup, wore my perfume and strapped her bag to my shoulder.

I stood, looking at my reflection in the mirror, my hair gave me a new look, I've always let it down, “Beautiful Jessy, this is just the last time baby, be courageous Jessica it'll soon all be over”. I smiled, affirming to myself and Left.

I got into a cab heading to the hotel, my heart kept beating against the wall of my chest, “oh dear God please forgive me” I muttered beneath my breath, holding back the clouds of tears in my eyes.

I got into the hotel, went straight to the receptionist, “ Hi Miss” I greeted her but she bluntly ignored me, “Miss please where can I find room 303” I asked her.

She stood up and scaled me from hair to toe, “you don't fit in here, just leave and stop bothering me” I was stunned by her response,

“I’m here to see Mr Michael Williams ma'am” I said calmly to her hoping she'll respond positively

“Hey Jess, why are you standing here” I heard a strong familiar masculine voice from my behind, I turned to see Michael, he was dressed in a navy blue suit, his brown hair was neatly kept, his gray eyes looking directly into my, his sweet perfume sliding in my nostrils, I couldn't stop looking at Michael in his full glory

“Jess?” Michael snapped me out of my gaze, I was lost, his handsomeness was so captivating

“Oh I'm sorry Michael, I just arrived here” I answered Micheal, my gaze moved to the receptionist, whose head was down, she was fidgeting, but I smiled at her.

“Let's go?” Michael asked, opening his hands, I placed my hands into his, and we entered the elevator with our hands clasping.

Immediately the elevator closed, Michael pulled me closer to himself, “I've waited to have you for myself for a long time Jess, I promise this night will be a memorable night, you won't regret it baby”

I stood frozen, looking up to him and admiring his pink lips, his bearded face, my body responding to his. It was strange to me, ‘I thought I didn't Love him, what is this feeling Jessica?’ I thought, asking myself, I couldn't utter a word, my eyes fixed on him.

Then he lowered his face, his lips descending slowly to mine, I couldn't resist him, my heart started beating faster than normal , immediately his lips pressed on mine, the elevator opened, a few of the staffs were standing at the front of the elevator.