Billonairess Blissful Vengeance

CHAPTER 24

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR.

Mr.Edmund was in his office when Robert entered. He noticed Henry was looking pale and had a lace of worries on his face.

"Henry, you have not been yourself lately, is anything the matter?" Robert asked.

"I was disobeyed by Alyana all because of that guy Oliver, he is such a bad influence on my daughter," Henry replied.

"You keep forgetting something, Henry Alyana is in love with Oliver," Robert said.

"But is Oliver in love with Alyana?" Henry asked.

"How sure are you that he doesn't love her?" Robert asked.

"I am positive he doesn't, I even witnessed him arguing with Violet, and when I asked Violet what they argued about she told me it was about work but I couldn't believe her. I suspect something is going on between both of them but I can't wrap my head around it." Henry explained.

"Well who knows, maybe Oliver tried courting Violet but she refused him," Robert said.

"And when Violet refused he targeted Alyana and Lured her into liking him by offering her marriage," Henry said, getting angry.

"He is such a sly bastard," Robert said, making Henry more furious.

"I am going to have him investigated and find out all his dirty secrets and plans against my daughter. I will make Alyana see that he is not who he appears to be and bring her back home," Henry said determinedly.

Alyana called her grandfather and asked him to meet up with her. She told him she had something important to tell him. He told her where they should meet. Alyana got to the place with Oliver and met her grandpa seated already.

"Hi, grandpa," She said, pecking his cheek.

"Hi, dear," Grandpa Edward replied.

"Good afternoon sir," Oliver greeted, shaking Grandpa Edwards' hands.

"So what is this important thing you want to discuss with me?" Grandpa Edward asked.

"Don't be shocked, Grandpa, Papa disowned me," Alyana said.

"Your father disowned you?" Grandpa Edward asked in shock.

"Yes Grandpa, he refused to accept that I love Oliver and want to marry him," she replied.

"Well you see Alyana, you are a daddy's little princess so I am sure no matter the guy you choose as your spouse, your father will never be pleased." Grandpa Edward explained.

"He thinks I can't be faithful to Alyana, that's why he doesn't approve of us," Oliver added.

"Is what his thinking true?" Grandpa Edward asked.

"No, it isn't. How come you all find it hard to believe I sincerely love Alyana, have I done anything wrong for you to be doubtful of my feelings for her?" Oliver asked, feeling hurt.

"Ohh my, easy kid, I never said you did anything wrong," Grand Edward replied.

"Grandpa, I do love Oliver and he is the man I want to spend all my life with," Alyana said gazing at Oliver affectionately.

"You don't know me yet kid but I am a good judge of character and I believe you sincerely love and treasure my granddaughter. If you are here to ask for my blessing to marry her then I am gladly giving it to you." Grandpa Edward said, making Alyana and Oliver stare at him.

"Really grandpa?" Alyana asked.

"Of course dear, all I care about is your happiness, if this is what makes you happy then so be it," Grandpa Edward replied coolly.

"Thank you so much, grandpa, this means a lot to us," Alyana said, hugging him.

"Thank you, sir, I promise to love and cherish your granddaughter until we both grow gray hairs," Oliver said, ensuring Grandpa Edward.

"I trust you, Oliver," Grand Edward replied.

After their meal, they said goodbye to one another before leaving.

A week later, Alyana and Oliver went to court to register their marriage, Grandpa Edward, Camilla, Robert, and Nanny Raquel came to support Alyana while Nanay and Carlos came to support Oliver. After the marriage was confirmed, Congratulations from different sides were heard, Alyana was so happy that her dream finally came true. They thanked everyone that came to support them and bid them goodbye before getting on their bike to head to the suite Robert gifted them as their wedding gift.

Mr. Edmund couldn't bear that his princess was getting married without his support, so he went to the court but parked his car where he wouldn't be seen. He stared at them through his car screen, he saw how Alyana was happy and felt hurt.

Was he doing the right thing by leaving his daughter?

"Can he survive without Alyana?" He asked before driving off.

Alyana and Oliver got to the place and got the key to their room. They entered the room and it was designed with red roses.

Oliver looked at Alyana caressing her face. He didn't want to waste any time so he unbuttoned his shirt. Alyana turned to ogle over Oliver's body making her face turn glossy red.

She could swallow well when Oliver started moving closer to her.

At this moment, her face was inches away from his, she saw the fire that blazed suddenly in his eyes. He grabbed her face and kissed her. Her legs felt weak as she melted on top of him.

"His lips, God his lips are like kissing velvet or silk, it's so soft," Alyana whispered in her head.

Oliver rolled them over, leaning halfway over her as he brought his hand up to her face, running his fingers over her cheek to cup her jaw, bringing his face down to hers. He brushed his lips over hers, once, twice, then dived into a kiss that sent the world spinning around her.

He drifted from her jaw down her neck, over her arm, to her hip then back up to her side where he stopped just under her breast. He pulled away, just as breathless as she was as she read the question in his eyes. He waited and she couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Please," she whispered.

His hands moved up, a small smile curving at the corners of his mouth before he kissed her again, just once. He pulled away, looking down to watch as his hand drifted slowly up her breast, stopping every inch or so to massage softly. Time stopped, she held her breath, her skin got warmer under his touch, and she started up his face when his hand finally inched its way up to her n****e, he lightly grazed his thumb over it. It instantly peaked, pressing against her bra. He groaned when he saw that, turning his face back to hers, the fire that had grown in his eyes burning into hers.

He kissed her again, his tongue tangling with hers as his hand came back up to her face, brushing her hair out of her eyes. Through the haze, she saw him get up and she felt his arm slide under her, picking her up off the ground.

Her eyes locked with his as he walked over and placed her on the bed gently. He knelt on the bed next to her, taking his shirt off and throwing it across the room.

He grabbed her hand, pulling her up as he slipped his hand under her gown, pulling it up and over her head, she giggled, almost feeling shy as his eyes swept over her body, another low groan escaping from his beautiful lips.

He came back down to her, his body covering her once again as he embraced her. His lips met her neck. He kissed her, and she sighed. He licked, and she moaned. He sucked, and she shivered. He nubbled, and she gasped.

He groaned, and she got chills. She rolled him over, pushed him into the bed, and held up a finger.

"Stay," She said.