The Billionaire's Heir

Episode 2

Chapter 2

As she read the email, a big grin flashed over her face. It was wonderful news. "We did! We got the contract!" shouted the secretary, unable to control her joy. Her voice rang out across the workplace, drawing everyone's attention.

Ramon, who was readying himself in his office, heard the secretary's joyful yell. Without missing a beat, he snatched his suit from the hanger and dashed outdoors. As he entered the crowded workplace, he was greeted with joyous applause from his staff.

"Congratulations, sir!" shouted one of the employees, rubbing him on the back.

Mr. Ramon exuded pride and thanks. He couldn't help but feel a rush of incredible pleasure. The whole team's commitment, hard work, and many hours had paid off. Their combined efforts had resulted in a huge win for the corporation.

Mr. Ramon paused in the middle of the joyous bustle to reflect on their journey to this point. He praised the team's dedication, perseverance in the face of adversity, and unshakeable confidence in their ability.

"We should celebrate tonight." He summoned all of his employees to the closest tavern in town. They have meetings at the bar tonight.

Ramon and his team decided to celebrate their recent win by going out to a nearby pub. As they entered the vibrant institution, eager to relax and enjoy the evening, laughter filled the air. The throbbing music and colorful environment quickly elevated their moods, creating a relaxed and friendly setting.

The pub happens to be where Lina is working as a maid. It is located in a small town that is quite a distance away from her hometown.

Ramon became engrossed in the activities as the night proceeded. He lifted his glass in salute, conversed with his staff, and laughed heartily at their jokes. However, the effects of the booze quickly took their toll, and Ramon understood he needed a break.

Ramon excused himself from the buzzing throng and made his way to the restroom, feeling a wave of discomfort sweep over him. His steps were shaky, a result of the booze rushing through his blood. He entered the toilet, expecting to find refuge and relief from the pain in his stomach.

Ramon observed a person close as he stood in front of the sink, attempting to stabilize himself. Luna, one of the bartenders, answered him. Who came to clean up the vomited things on the zinc. Ramon's entry had caught her attention, and her eyes had become concerned.

"Are you alright, sir?" Luna inquired quietly, her voice tinged with real concern. Ramon looked at Luna, his cheeks flushed with shame and thanks. He forced a feeble grind and responded, "I'll be fine, just had a bit too much to drink, I guess."

Lina approached him with caution, her empathic eyes showing her comprehension. "Do you require assistance, sir?" Perhaps some water or a chance to relax?"

He felt a wave of thankfulness for Luna's presence in that moment as he recognized her genuine care. He nodded appreciatively as he leaned on the sink for support. "Thank you so much. If you don't mind, I could use some water."

Lina retrieved a glass of water from the restroom's countertop and delivered it to Ramon with rapid and careful gestures. He happily accepted the chilly beverage, took a few sips, and felt its relaxing impact.

Lina's modest gesture of compassion temporarily alleviated his suffering and provided clarity to his clouded head. "I sincerely apologize for any inconvenience I may have caused," Ramon added, his voice tinged with regret.

"I didn't mean for things to get so out of hand." Lina softly shook her head, her sympathetic eyes finding his.

"It's OK, sir. We all have our bad days.

Simply take your time and concentrate on feeling better. We'll be ready anytime you are." Lina's compassion and support moved him. He grasped the power of touching in that little moment.

"My name is Ramon, and who are you?"

"My name is Lina," she said.

He glanced at her for a while before saying, "Thank you very much, Lina; you look stunning, I adore you."

"Thank you, sir; I hope you're feeling better now."

Yes, Lina, thank you.

"How did you get here, Lina?"

"I work here as a barmaid, but I was summoned by someone to come and wash this zinc."

"Ohh! That's great. Could you give me your phone number? You're such a kind person; I'd like to meet you again."

"Ok Sir!"

While working near her, he gave her the phone and asked her to enter her phone number. "Please slow down, sir!" That bothers me; therefore, here is your phone. "I'm about to leave."

"Ohh! You simply appear more lovely than what I'm seeing; I want to feel the aura of this. If you wouldn't mind spending the night with me, I'd be willing to pay you five thousand dollars".

Lina didn't hesitate to accept the offer, as it was just her and Ramon in the restroom, and the money was too good to pass up. She eagerly embraced him, and Ramon pushed her up against the wall and began to passionately kiss her. They shared a deep, romantic moment together.

He began fingering her and then have a nice s*x with her without feeling offended. She is a virgin who has not experienced such a thing before. Her pain threshold had been reached. She couldn't stay in the restroom for an hour.

When Ramon was finished, he took some money out of his pocket and put it in the zinc, as he promised. He then stepped outside and asked his colleagues if they were ready to leave. Unbeknownst to him, while he was romancing with Lina, his gold necklace had been cut off and had fallen to the ground.

Lina picked up the gold and put it in her pocket, along with the Dollars in the zinc, before she departed. It was a bad day entirely, she couldn't work overnight. She begged for excuses and slept because she was bleeding. When it was morning, she went home. She couldn't get herself going for that entire day. She couldn't go to work.

She had been pondering why Lina kept sleeping in the morning, since she had never done that before. She made an effort to go to her room to find out what was going on.

"She should have been awake by now". When she entered her room, she saw Lina still sleeping. She wondered if something had happened to her or if she was just exhausted.

She left the room without waking her. After three hours, she still hadn't woken up. Isabella was scared to go back into her room to wake her up. Wondering if she would wake.