Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 13
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Married To The Vengeful Billionaire:
🔸(His Sweet Torture)🔸
EVENING, CYBER HOUSE ★
The lights were dimmed blue, filling the room with a crowd holding posters, colored lights, and banners of the Cyber Boys’ pictures and cute messages.
👥 “Go Cyber Boys!”
👥 “You can do it!”
👥 “I love you, Elijah!”
👥 “Bring back an award as always!”
👥 “I breathe for you, Cyber Boys!”
👥 “Cyber Boys!”
👥 “Ace!”
The chants came from the Cyber Boys’ fans who were currently watching them play a live game. They wore their gaming uniforms, a white and purple mix that made them look like robots.
“The Cyber Boys are taking the lead again. Elijah is blasting his opponent, showing off another new skill no one knew existed.”
“Oh, Ace is coming in with his usual triple kick!”
“OMG, what is Jeff doing? Would you look at that high jump? That’s the highest his character has ever jumped!”
“Now Alan is coming in with his speed. Wait, he is joining forces with Easton.”
“And they are almost finished!!!!”
The crowd screamed even more when a huge “Game Over” appeared on the screen. The winning tag went to the Cyber Boys, and the losing tag went to the opposing team.
“And the Cyber Boys have done it again! They won!” the commentator announced.
The crowd celebrated loudly. Isabella shook her friends hard due to how hard she was jumping and screaming.
The Cyber Boys stood from their gaming chairs and walked to the stage, holding hands and doing an appreciative bow, which made the crowd chant even more.
“Thank you, guys, for all your support for me and my team members,” Elijah spoke into the mic given to him by the host. He hadn’t said much before the crowd almost burst his eardrums with their screams.
“We will be having a special meet-and-greet in a few minutes in the next room. I hope to see everyone there. Love you all,” he completed, and they did another bow before leaving the stage.
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MEET & GREET ROOM ★
“I’m a huge fan of all of you, but Elijah, can you give me your signature on my wrist?” A female fan passed a marker to Elijah, and he signed.
She took pictures with all of them and even pecked Ace’s cheek before leaving. Chappell came in next with two pictures: one with the whole Cyber Boys team and another with just Ace.
“I love all of you. My name is Chappell,” she said happily.
They greeted her and signed her picture. She handed Ace the special picture she had crafted for him.
“This is for you,” she blushed as she gave him the painting.
“Thank you,” Ace smiled faintly, not seeming fazed as he had received many gifts from his female fans.
“I also got you a pack of earrings,” she dropped some pin earrings on his table. She took a picture with him before hurriedly rushing off.
More fans came, and the Cyber Boys’ table was filled with various gifts. The last person to come in was Isabella, but the Cyber Boys were set to leave.
“Hey, everyone,” she greeted, but she couldn’t stop looking at Elijah. “You all played so well, and I want to say a special congratulations,” she mumbled.
“I’m glad you made it, Isabella,” Elijah smiled at her, making her head spin.
“We didn’t know we had one more fan left. We are about to leave,” Alan said in a hurry, and Jeff hit him, chewing gum as usual.
“Don’t worry, guys. Isabella is a friend, and we are leaving together,” Elijah told his team as he packed his bag.
“You didn’t tell us you have a girlfriend,” Easton teased.
“Come on, you see a girl and a guy together and assume they are dating?” Ace creased his brows as he talked to Easton.
“I don’t blame Easton. Elijah hasn’t been seen with girls for a long while. I was starting to think he’s gay,” Jeff shrugged and popped a gumball.
“I’ll get going now,” Elijah rolled his eyes and urged Isabella to follow him.
“Bye, guys,” Isabella greeted the boys.
“Bye, Isabella. Take care of our d*ckhead,” they all waved at her.
••••
“My friends can be a little annoying,” Elijah said as he left the room with Isabella.
“I think they are cool,” Isabella smiled, and he suddenly gave her sunglasses. She took them, giving him a questioning look.
“Paparazzi are always waiting outside, and my car is across the road. You might want to save your eyes,” he explained.
Isabella nodded and put on the glasses. She stiffened when she felt Elijah’s hand holding hers but smiled as she left the stadium with him. He wasn’t lying; paparazzi were everywhere, aggressively taking pictures.
“Who is the lady with you, Elijah?”
“Is she your girlfriend?”
“When did you two start seeing each other?”
Paparazzi asked many questions, but Elijah ignored them. On their way to the car, they bumped into Brett, who was dressed as a cleaner. He usually cleaned the stadium after events.
He froze when he saw them together, his eyes slowly moving to their joined hands.
“Are you going to stop us from moving?” Isabella looked irritated but tried keeping her composure because of Elijah.
“Sorry,” he shook his head and moved away, giving them space to pass. He turned back to look at them, they were running to Elijah’s car, then he sadly returned to clean the stadium.
★★★★★★★
RUIZ MANSION ★
It was evening, and Camila kept tossing sideways in her bed. She couldn’t sleep. Every time she closed her eyes, she felt a strong hand grabbing her neck and a familiar cocoa scent in her nostrils.
The hand then got lower. She was aching, sweating, and breathing heavily. Alejandro wouldn’t leave her mind, and the way he touched her in the morning kept replaying over and over again.
She angrily stood up from her bed and took her silk night jacket to cover her body. Maybe she just needed chilled water, she thought as she stepped out of her room to the living room.
Alejandro was there, shirtless and facing the window with a whiskey glass in his hand. Her eyes widened, and she turned back to leave, but it was too late.
“Why are you still awake at this time?” Alejandro asked without turning to look at her.
“Not like it’s any of your business, but if it will make you feel better, I came to drink water,” she replied and walked to the fridge while Alejandro’s lips curved into a smirk.
“Why are you awake at this time?” Camila asked while pouring water into her glass.
She heard him let out a throaty chuckle.
“You really want to know that?” he asked. She wasn’t looking back, but she could tell he was already looking at her. She pushed the glass to her mouth and tried taking a sip.
TO Be Continued
