Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 45
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🔸(His Sweet Torture)🔸
LUCIA’S PLACE ★
“The dry cleaner is this way, but just drop it there. My help will arrive soon and take care of it,” Lucia said, leading Camila upstairs.
“Are you sure I can’t just do it?” Camila asked, looking uncertain.
“Come on, you’re a queen! Does Alejandro let you do these kinds of things back in New York?” Lucia raised an eyebrow.
“Well, no, he doesn’t, but…”
“So, don’t worry about it,” Lucia said, grabbing Camila’s hand and leading her down the stairs. “You know, I wish to get married one day. I know your marriage didn’t start with love, but there’s no denying the love you both have for each other now,” Lucia sighed.
“Do you have someone you’re seeing?” Camila asked. Lucia shook her head.
“What about Chandler?” Camila asked again.
“Oh my!” Lucia burst out laughing.
“Did I say something wrong?” Camila blinked innocently.
“Chandler is my brother,” Lucia said amidst laughter, and Camila’s eyes widened.
“I’m sorry! I didn’t know that,” she mumbled.
“It’s cool, we’re close anyway, but relationships never work for me. I’m afraid I’m just like my brother—I can’t be committed. I change crushes easily,” Lucia sighed and leaned closer to Camila. “I even had a crush on your husband once,” Lucia admitted but quickly added, “But that’s all over now. You don’t have to worry about it,” she assured her.
“I think it’s okay to have crushes, but when you finally meet ‘the one,’ those crushes won’t matter anymore,” Camila shrugged.
“Yeah, I was planning to go shopping before you came. Alejandro is fond of doing things without informing others. He didn’t tell me you were coming. I would have prepared something, but it’s okay—we can eat out,” Lucia said, grabbing her bags.
“I’m not that hungry. I also want to get a few things, so we can shop together,” Camila offered, opening her purse to retrieve car keys. “Alejandro left a car and his black credit card. I can call Peter to drive us to the mall—”
“Forget Peter! Did you know I’ve participated in several car races and always came in first place?” Lucia smirked, taking the car key from Camila.
“If you say so, but if anything happens to us, you don’t want to see Alejandro when he’s angry,” Camila teased, smirking.
“Oh, please,” Lucia rolled her eyes, and they both left the house.
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GRANDEUR PLAZA ★
Lucia parked the car recklessly in the mall’s parking lot. She turned to Camila and found her hugging her seat for dear life.
“We’re here, geez,” Lucia rolled her eyes and stepped out of the car.
Camila carefully got out of the car, making sure she was still alive. After confirming her survival, she ran after Lucia.
The mall was huge, with lots of fancy items to shop for. Camila searched for Lucia and found her waving from a corner where heels were displayed. She quickly grabbed a cart and went to join her.
“I have an event tomorrow. What do you think of these blue heels?” Lucia asked, holding up a pair of pointed stilettos.
“They look lovely. What kind of dress are you planning to pair them with?” Camila asked, examining the shoes.
“I have lots of dresses at home, but this is Grandeur Plaza—you can never leave the same after shopping here,” Lucia replied.
“You’re right,” Camila nodded, eyeing some Rolex watches. “I think my dad would love that,” she mumbled.
“That’s sweet of you to get a gift for your dad,” Lucia smiled, cuddling her chest.
“His birthday is coming up,” Camila informed her.
“Even better! Does your dad like shirts or paintings? I’d love to get him a gift as well,” Lucia asked.
“I’m sure he’d appreciate anything as long as it comes from the heart,” Camila shrugged simply.
“So, fruit juice?” Lucia joked.
“Come on, Lucia!” Camila nudged her shoulder.
They spent a few more minutes shopping before Lucia broke the silence again.
“Have you ever thought of getting Alejandro a gift?” she asked.
“Huh?” Camila dropped the dress she was holding to face Lucia.
“I mean, getting your husband a gift. It doesn’t have to be his birthday for you to do something special for him, girl,” Lucia sighed.
“I’ve never really thought of it,” Camila mumbled.
“That’s why you have a Lucia in your life! I know the perfect gift you can give him. Come with me,” Lucia said, grabbing Camila’s hand and dragging her to another section of the mall.
“Why are you bringing me here?” Camila looked confused.
“Men go crazy when they see their woman in sexy lingerie, especially when it’s black. This is so sexy—Alejandro will c*m before he even touches you,” Lucia gushed. When Camila didn’t say anything, she turned to look at her, finding her cheeks flushed bright red.
“Why are you blushing?” Lucia asked.
“It’s nothing,” Camila mumbled shyly, and Lucia gasped, her eyes widening.
“You’ve never done this before, have you?” she asked with a surprised look.
“I—” Camila stammered, unsure of how to reply.
“Oh my God,” Lucia covered her mouth. “That’s even better! This is the best gift Alejandro will ever receive, trust me,” she added, nodding.
“Excuse me, over here please,” Lucia waved to a female worker who quickly walked up to them.
“What are you doing?” Camila whispered urgently to Lucia, but Lucia wasn’t paying any attention to her.
“My friend would love to try out this lingerie,” Lucia said.
“No, I don’t want to try it on!” Camila shook her head.
“Yes, you do,” Lucia insisted.
“The dressing room is over here, ma’am. Come with me,” the female worker said, escorting Camila to a room with Lucia following close behind.
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“You’re going to have to come out, Camila. It can’t be that bad,” Lucia said tiredly. She had been waiting for Camila for several minutes now.
“I can’t come out. I’m too embarrassed!” Camila shouted from the dressing room.
“Ma’am, trust me—you look sexy. Your husband won’t be able to take his eyes off you,” the worker tried to console her.
“No, he wouldn’t,” Camila pouted.
“If you don’t come out, I’m taking your clothes and leaving,” Lucia threatened. It was silent for a moment before Camila slowly stepped out of the dressing room.
“Oh my…” Lucia pretended to faint.
“How do I look?” Camila asked, looking unsure.
“So hot! If there’s something hotter than hot, then you look like fire. Damn, I’m not Alejandro, but I’m already speechless,” Lucia admired her.
The black lingerie had plenty of mesh and sexy belts. It was perfect for Camila’s body, showing off her curves and long legs, making her appear more seductive than usual.
“Trust me, Alejandro won’t be able to resist you. We’re taking it,” Lucia told the worker.
“No, we’re not,” Camila shook her head.
“Yes, we are!” Lucia argued. “Don’t you want to drive Alejandro wild and see him worship your body? Don’t you want to see that man on his knees? Camila, you’re the only one who has the power to do that!” Lucia persuaded her.
“I’ve never done this before,” Camila mumbled.
“And that’s why you have me,” Lucia winked.
Camila reluctantly took off the lingerie, and they both went to the cashier to pay. The line wasn’t long, but Camila kept talking to Lucia about why lingerie seduction was a bad idea. However, she noticed Lucia wasn’t listening. Following Lucia’s gaze, she realized it was fixed on the guy in front of them.
When it was his turn to pay, Lucia grabbed an item from her cart and discreetly placed it with his, while Camila gave her a questioning look.
“The total comes to twenty-eight thousand Mexican pesos,” the cashier announced, causing the guy’s eyes to widen.
“Twenty-eight thousand?” he repeated, checking the list of things he bought until he found one that seemed out of place.
“This isn’t mine,” he mumbled.
“I guess it’s mine then,” Lucia smiled coyly. “I might have accidentally left it there,” she added, extending her hand to take it back, making sure their fingers brushed.
“I’m sorry, sir. I already totaled everything. It’s going to be nine thousand Mexican pesos,” the cashier apologized.
“It’s all my fault; I was so careless. I’ll pay for it,” Lucia said, not waiting for his response, and handed the cashier her credit card.
The payment was done in seconds, While the guy just stared in speechless surprise, Lucia stretched out her hand with a warm smile.
“My name is Lucia.”
“Thank you so much, Miss Lucia, but I don’t accept favors,” he replied firmly, pulling out some cash from his old wallet. “This is nine thousand; you can count it to confirm,” he added before rushing off.
“At least tell me your name!” Lucia called after him, but he was already gone. She pouted and turned to Camila. “Don’t you think he’s cute?”
Camila just smiled and shook her head, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
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TO Be Continued
