Chapter 9

Special? My ass. He already has a ring on his finger and now he brings a new girl to his mansion. What better can she think about a Casanova like him? Now she understands why he was breathing under her nose all the time in the club. He is not an ordinary man who would get drunk and fix a night with her. The lives of these billionaires are complicated. All their nooky businesses should be sealed with no third eye coming to know about it. She clearly understands his intentions now. He will use her in his bed day and night until he gets bored of her and extract all the dues of her dad through her body. Until then she has to stay in his bungalow like his keep.
But was Celeste a coward to follow his rules? She had never lived under the terms of anyone till date. If she had opted to be a bar dancer, it was completely her choice. This guy hasn't yet seen the true color of her.
Twisting her lips in distaste for Anthony she walked to the closet attached to the washroom to select a casual wear for the day and boo - she was astonished at the variety of dresses hung to the many hangers inside the closet. There were clothes suiting every occasion, call it a party, picnic, shopping or just an indoor stay. All were brand new and designer wear with price tags attached. Celeste cooked-a-hoop seeing the clothes exactly all of the same size, her size. How did he know her size? Her acquaintance with the man is not even a month old. And this cupboard looks like he knew every dirty detail of her.