Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 22
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Alejandro went to the stage to take his award. He didn’t say much in his speech before coming back to his seat.
“The sales of the year award goes to Rafael Marcus. This man has managed to secure two billion dollars in the space of a year alone,” the host announced.
Alejandro’s eyes darkened when he saw Camila clapping.
“Who is your husband? Me or him?” he asked irritably, and Camila couldn’t help but roll her eyes.
“Couple of the year goes to Mr. and Mrs. Rodriguez!”
People clapped as the couple walked to take their awards.
“Best female dress goes to Camila Ruiz!”
Camila was surprised that her name was among those collecting awards, but with a dress personally picked by the wife of the owner of D•S Style, what was she expecting?
People clapped for her, but the blonde at the back sitting with Rafael looked visibly pissed.
Then it got to the main part:
“And the award for company of the year goes to… Marcus Global Ventures,” the host announced, and everyone clapped loudly as Rafael made his way to the stage.
Alejandro looked really pissed off. He didn’t feel happy for the man because he felt like it should have been him out there. Everything the man was winning, he had stolen from him. He looked at Camila to make sure she wasn’t clapping, and she wasn’t.
When the event was over, Alejandro was the first to stand up. Camila stood to leave with him, but the blonde rushed towards her.
“Camila Ruiz, I love your dress. My name is Ximena Leon,” she said, pulling Camila in for a hug but whispered a different thing in her ear. “Throughout the event, my boyfriend couldn’t keep his eyes off you and I don’t like that. I don’t like it when people come to play with what’s mine,” she threatened.
“Ximena,” a male voice called, and she pulled away from the hug. The person was Rafael, but his eyes were on Camila.
“I was just complimenting her dress, right, Camila?” Ximena faked a sweet smile at Camila.
Camila confusedly nodded, still trying to digest the fact that this same woman had threatened her over a man she didn’t care about.
“Camila, I didn’t know you were married. You didn’t tell me,” Rafael said painfully.
“I didn’t think it was necessary for you to know my marital status,” Camila shrugged her shoulders simply.
Rafael looked like he had more things to say but didn’t know where to start. How could he tell her that he had fantasized about her since she walked into his life and he was willing to do anything to have her, even if it meant breaking her marriage apart?
“Do you want me to fling you over my shoulders before you know I’ve been waiting for you in the car?” Alejandro walked towards them, his eyes darkened at the sight of Rafael. He held Camila by the waist, pulling her close to him possessively.
“Mr. Ruiz, congratulations on your wins,” Rafael greeted.
“We both know you don’t deserve the company of the year award or any of the awards you’ve won tonight,” Alejandro replied, and Rafael only smirked at him.
“Is that so?” Rafael raised an eyebrow.
“I know what you’re doing, Mr. Marcus, and you will pay for it. But for now, enjoy the credit while it lasts,” Alejandro added before leaving with Camila.
“Asshole, the only good thing about you is your wife. Watch me take her from you just like how I’ve managed to take everything else tonight,” Rafael muttered, but it was loud enough for his girlfriend to hear.
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The ride back home was silent. Camila kept glancing at Alejandro, wondering what was annoying him. Was it because he wasn’t able to win the award he wanted, or was it something else? She couldn’t help but think.
Anyway, she decided to cheer him up.
“It doesn’t matter that you didn’t win company of the year. What matters is that people know the effort you put into managing your things and they appreciate you for it,” she tried to motivate him, but he only gave her a blank look.
Camila decided not to speak again until they got home. The driver helped them with the car door.
“Goodnight, Mr. and Mrs. Ruiz,” he greeted them as they both walked away.
Camila was glad to be back home. The only thing she could think of was her bed and how she wanted to bounce on it, wrapping the soft duvet around her body. However, the moment she stepped foot in the mansion, her back was pinned to the door, and Alejandro’s lips were on hers.
He kissed her hard, his tongue pushing deep into her throat, trying to taste everything rashly. Camila tried struggling to pull away, but he pinned her hands above her head with one of his hands while his other hand went to her throat, choking her hard but not enough to kill her.
He pulled away, and they both tried to catch their breath.
“Rule number 7” He said, staring deeply into her eyes. “Don’t smile at other men who aren’t me,” he stated.
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