THE BILLIONAIRE'S BETROTHED

Three

CHAPTER THREE

"Audrey Franklin is my woman. "

Audrey looked at him with surprise. The grip he had on her waist got tighter. She was almost leaning completely on his chest.

He just called her his woman in front of the whole world.

" Any other information, you all will get when the marriage is finally completed ".

He released the grip and picked up her hands. The guests as usual were chattering softly. Audrey was stunned by what just happened.

" it doesn't matter how many times you say s**t like that, I will never accept you as my fiancée. " She said softly to him, still trying to maintain an appealing look.

"You should be thankful I saved you from that drama. "

"Saved me?"

"I'm used to having the media in my business, it's nothing new to me. You didn't have to come in as the hero ….."

"Oh really? Then why didn't you have an answer princess?" He asked her and walked away.

Audrey curled up her hands and tightened her teeth. He was getting on her nerves, so badly.

What exactly was going to happen to her career? Audrey wondered. Her mother had to leave the fashion world just to please her father and now she owned a restaurant.

What was she going to do if Ezra wanted her to quit being a model? The thought of that happening made her shudder.

No way. This was the 21st century, no man was going to tell her what to do. She consoled herself with those thoughts in her mind. Her freedom and independence meant more to her than anything else.

The engagement began, and Audrey was given a pink star diamond ring. One important part of the Alliance was formed. As much as Audrey didn't want to get married, the happiness on Her father's face was priceless and that kept her going.

The next morning, the news was everywhere. On every available channel on TV. Ezra's statement was the headline. Trust the media would do justice to his words with the twist and the turns making them look like the perfect couple.

She got calls from colleagues, news channels, private interviewers, and many more. A public figure just like herself was sure to experience that.

Ezra was also on different channels, clearing the air about the sudden marriage alliance. Most of what he said were lies that irk Audrey out.

"Love marriage? Really? Argh this man is getting on my last nerves. "

Ezra was asked the same question about Audrey's career.

"We all know that your wife-to-be Is a supermodel, she has so many admirers, and the line of work she is in, requires her to be open to all business proposals, if you know what I mean?" The interviewer asked him.

" Thinking everywoman is the kind you picture in your mind is Ridiculous. Not every woman in the industry Is cheap and my fiance is one of them."

"I'd rather you watch your mouth. However, my fiancé has my support in her career path. "

" Of course, she is a beautiful young woman and any man would be lucky to have her but she belongs to me now ." AUDREY EZRA KINGSTON. SOON TO BE OF COURSE.

Watching the interview, Audrey couldn't comprehend what was happening. This was the same man that had asked her for her body in exchange for a broken alliance and now he was talking like a woman right leader?

"Unbelievable, How does he manage to keep a split personality?Bloody hypocrite. " She muttered with disgust on her face.

*******

The wedding hall was set up, and Audrey and Ezra were joined in holy matrimony officially. The wicked smile on Ezra's face was unbeatable. A smile that told a story. "YOU BELONG TO ME NOW "kinda smile.

Ezra got what he wanted and that was to own the eyes of the market. Audrey. Marcus seemed happier than anyone else In the room. Happier than the bride's parents one could say.

Was he happy that his brother Got married to Audrey? Or was he happy about the fact that he was going to be around a woman such as Audrey under the same roof? What was it?

Earlier that morning, her father had come into her room with his beloved wife by his side. He was with a document.

" My princess," He said with delight and happiness in his voice.

"You are beautiful, my daughter is beautiful, " Christine added.

"I made a promise to you, A promise of your inheritance. "

"Here Is it. Everything prepared for you ." He showed her the documents With an office pen alongside.

"All that Is needed is your signature and that's all. Half of all this belongs to you now. "

Audrey nodded, took the pen, and signed on it. She was so gloomy, the realization that she was getting married and it wasn't all a big dream pierced through her skin like a digger.

Her head was buried in the documents on the dressing table when a teardrop from her eyes landed on the paper.

" CHILD? WHAT IS THIS?" Christine asked with curiosity. Raymond was just as curious.

What is it? They pulled her up and the tears just kept rushing.

Consoling her and telling her their home will always remains hers and they love her so much. If only they knew.

Audrey arrived the Kingston's Mansion. A Mansion so big and majestic. The all-white decoration in the compound, the garden filled with attractive flowers and plants, the fountain fell, the statues and artwork hung on the wall that spoke of wealth and power, the large living room with exotic furniture, the squeaky clean two two-ways stairs.

How like a gigantic maze. The sight was indeed one to behold.

Marcus and Ezra lived there alone while their parents lived in another. The workers were all clothed in black pants and collar shirts. ALL of them. Regardless of their gender.

"Welcome the family, " Marcus told her and soon disappeared. The worker showed her and Ezra's room.

Audrey settled in, impatiently waiting and wondering how her new life was going to turn out.

Now that she was married, what next? What was to come? Ezra was nowhere to be found. The last time she set her eyes on him was when they both stepped into the mansion.

She had already changed into her nig wear. It was a sexy revealing lingerie. Audrey always looked good in anything she wore. With or without effort, she slayed. That night wasn't an exception.

She again was sitting in front of the mirror. Admiring her beauty as it was only healthy to do so. The room was large, so large that a thousand people could stand inside.

Ezra did have a taste. Exquisite taste. The decoration and placement of things were simple yet amazing. Looking at the room, one could tell he was a man of simplicity like Audrey that loved Extravagance.

Still staring at the mirror, Audrey picked up her strawberry cologne. With the help of one of the workers, her things were already properly placed.

She was about to roll up her hair when Ezra walked in fiercely. His lounge suit was already taken off. Completely ignoring Audrey and everything she was doing, he went to his wardrobe and dropped his suit.

Amazed and puzzled by his attitude, Audrey looked at him with disbelief.

"Wasn't he the same man that was so eager to have me all this while?"

"Now he is acting like I'm completely invisible? Really?"

She stood up from where she was seated and went up to him.

" Hey Mr, you got what you wanted didn't you ?"

"You have me now, what else?"

Ezra again completely ignored all she was saying.

"I'm talking to you "

"Don't you dare ignore me?"

"What are you going to do with me? f**k me? Keep me locked up here like a slave?"

"Tell me ."

"What do you want me from me?" Ezra stopped what he was doing. Pushed his wardrobe door slightly and now was facing Audrey that was resting on the Wardrobe.

His hot breath was on her forehead.

"You didn't want me, what do you want from me "

Audrey was unable to control herself. Unable to handle him so close to her, not when he was this calm and seductive at the same time.

He slowly lowered his head down to her neck. His pointed Nose was brushing against her sensitive neck. His nose was able to turn her on, and what more his lips and hands.

She curled up her feet. Heart racing Rhythmically.

"What do you want from me, Audrey? His breath, hot breath sprung on her neck. "

"I… I…" Audrey stuttered. Unable to make a statement. As much as she hated his presence sometimes, she couldn't lie, he did something different to her especially when they were this close.

One of his hands was on the wardrobe waging her from moving. While the other was moving up her nightie. He got to her thigh and Audrey gasped for breath softly.

His fingers were on her inner thigh. Just a slight movement up and he was going to reach her v****a. Her already wet demanding v****a.

Audrey wanted him now. She wanted him to do to her what he had proposed that night. She could have stopped him if he wanted but she didn't. All of a sudden, she wanted his lips, his hands inside, and his Manhood inside her v****a.

The wait was killing her. Why was he so hesitant?

Why didn't he just go ahead and stroke it? If only he knew what those hands were already doing to her.