My billionaire Playboy

Chapter7

Nora tried so hard to ignore the stares as she came down from William’s new Ferrari, she had insisted earlier that he shouldn’t worry but being the over domineering person he was he wouldn’t hear anything and he had turned a deaf hear to all her insisting and had ordered her to ride in his Ferrari to work, which he now owned. As he stepped down after she did she heard gasps and she lowered her head.

“Wait is that William O’Connell” someone muttered and another nodded, she walked up to the director who didn’t notice William behind.

“Why the f**k are you late again huh? I can have you removed from the role?” He yelled.

“I am sorry…..I ….” She started but William shook his head.

“No you are not” he said nonchalantly. He glared at the director.

“Have her removed, I think not. You see I own this place now with a snap of my fingers' poof, you’re gone” he said with a smile, then he scowled, looking angry.

“Now I apologize to my wife” he said, his voice was dangerous, as if he wanted to lunacy the man.

“Your wife sir?” The director looked shocked. “I didn’t know sir” he looked frightened and William smiled, enjoying the man's discomfort.

“Now you do” he said, the director nodded and turned to Nora, who wished the ground would swallow her.

“I am sorry Nora,” he said.

“Nah not Nora, ma’am” he said, and the director reddened.

“I am sorry Ma’am,” the director said and William nodded,

“Good” he turned to Nora, “Enjoy your shoot, I will be back to pick you” he said with a smug smile and Nora balled her fists.

“That’s not necessary” she said through clenched teeth but William plugged earphones into his ear and grinned.

“I can’t hear you wifey” he said and walked away. Nora shook her head and followed the director.

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Nora glared at William as they got home, he ignored her stare and took off his shoes.

“Why are you doing this?” she asked and he turned to her, his eyes held none of their usual playfulness.

“Doing what?” He said and tossed his shirt over his head while Nora tried hard not to stare.

“Must you show everyone that I am your wife” Nora said and he stared at her for some time then he roared out in laughter.

“Well sorry, dear. I won’t stop that” he stood and tossed his shirt away and flopped on the bed.

“You can come join me for warmth, the night would be cold” he said and Nora shook her head.

“No,” Nora said firmly and his eyes met mine sharply.

“No?” His voice had a dangerous edge to it,“I can force you, you know” he growled and I backed away in a flash, he was on his feet and he stalked toward.

“What are you doing?” I asked frantically and he sneered. He walked up to me and grabbed my face somewhat roughly.

“You’ve got guts telling me no” William said he kissed the corner of her mouth before pushing himself away.

“You’re mine” he growled, “I can do to you as I wish” he snarled and stormed out of the bedroom leaving me wondering what I got myself into. Nora rushed to the bathroom and had a quick shower. She walked to the bar to find him chugging down liquor.

“My director says we have a shoot in Florida. “ Nora said, “We are gonna spend days there” she added and William said nothing. She could see that his eyes had gone stony.

“I can come with you. I’ll book a hotel” he said and Nora stared at him incredulously.

“Seriously? Do you know the attention that would cause” she said and he shrugged.

“I don’t mind” he replied and poured another drink for himself he offered me but I shook my head and he smiled.

“Are you scared of me?” He asked and Nora chose not to reply.

“I am not scared of you” she said but William stared at her as if he knew she was lying.

“Oh really” he said and walked towards her menacingly, he stopped before her and he frowned as if remembering something.

“How is your mother?” He asked and she stared at him, completely surprised and caught off guard by the question.

“She's getting better” Nora replied, she stared at him strangely and he made a face.

“What, I am human. Don’t look surprised because I asked how your mother is” he said and raked his fingers through his hair. For a moment Nora was still stunned, he had asked her mother something she had never thought he would do considering how cynical and unpredictable he was.

“Thank you” Nora said and his eyes softened and met hers, he nodded and refilled his glass.

“Do you always drink?” Nora asked, wanting to turn the subject from sensitive matters. William stared at her like she was crazy.

“Do I always drink?” He repeated and barked out a laugh, “Of course I always do” he said and got up.

“You should get some sleep” he said and Nora stood facing him.

“What if I don’t want to?” She asked and he raised a brow and clenched his fist.

“Well you should, I am taking you to the family house tomorrow, got it?” He said and Nora stared at him, caught off guard.

“We are going to your house?” She asked and he scowled.

“That’s what I just said, if you were listening” he snapped and dropped his glass. He headed for the room and Nora followed on his heels.

“For real?” Nora asked, he didn’t answer until they went to the room and he crawled onto the bed.

“I don’t joke” he said and she raised a brow, he really liked joking with her and ruining her fun.

“What about my shoot?” Nora asked and he stared at the ceiling.

“I’ll have the director cancel it,” he said.

“You’ll what?” Nora said and he smirked.

“You’ll find out there are a lot of things I can do with the snap of my fingers, Nora,” he said and closed his eyes.

“So don’t mess with me” he said and turned to the other side ending the conversation.