Billionaire Darling Wife

Billionaire Darling Wife

juweiriya aliyu

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"You can't do this, Kimm" she cried as she got caged under him. "You are my wife and you are his mistress, so i have more rights, moreover i have tried, i waited so long for this" he said and with that he smashed his lips on hers, kissing her hungrily, even when eyes were watching them angrily from the keyhole. Meet Kim Bum, a billionaire whoms father is also a billionaire not just even a billionaire but a deadly mafia, he was staying on his own before when something suddenly brought him back to his father's house. No one know why he decide to return back to his father house except him. He had a rare disease, which make him run away from women, he stays away from anything concerning the opposite gender. Not until he met her, a lady that tied the bound of father and son with danger who is she? What is her aim in the family? Find out

Billionaire Darling Wife Chapter 1 Bomb explosion

" If you grow up, what will you like to be?" Dixie asked as they walk back home from school.

"A model, what about you?" Avery cooed

"Wife of a popular cold CEO who will only love me and smile for only me" Dixie smirked and Avery hit her lightly on the head.

"Don't be silly you are only 15, you are too young to be dreaming about love life" Avery scold.

"Yeah, what about you, you are just 19 and guys are floating around you like you are honey" Dixie said and pick to her heels.

"You little brat, they are just red light to distract one from her purpose of life, don't be flattered by what you see" Avery gritted running after her.

"Haha" Dixie laugh heartily running inside the house.

"That brat, she said that cause she knew we are home already" Avery scoffed and walk in.

"Good noon mom, Good noon dad" she greeted politely and walk in.

"How was school hun?" Mrs Murphy cooed

"School was fine, if not for Dixie who was a pain in the as*" Avery scoffed.

"Its not me mom, its Avery, she rejects and bully every guy that ask her out" Dixie defended.

"Is that true Avery?" Mr Murphy asked.

"But dad.." She trailed off not knowing what to say.

"But what, Avery, get yourself a boyfriend already, you are 19" Mrs Murphy scolded.

"Gross!, mom stop saying that, I feel like poking" she said and faked hiccups as she run out of the sitting room heading to her room.

"Aih, Avery, when will you learn you are getting older?" Mrs Murphy sighed as she cut her pie while Mr Murphy helped her mix the flour.

"Don't worry, they are gonna find, a loving husband just like me" Mr Murphy said and pat his wife, pecking her cheeks.

"I pray so honey, but not your stubborn part" Mrs Murphy smiled turning her pie on the oven.

"Am gonna deal with you today, you mouth running brat" Avery said jokingly as she approach Dixie.

"Oh yeah?, I like to watch you try" Dixie smiled and fling her top across the room and it landed on Avery's face.

"Am so gonna spank you today" Avery gritted and jump on Dixie.

"You brat" she said dragging her cheeks playfully.

"Mommy, daddy, help me, Avery is killîng me here" Dixie cried wiggling her leg in air.

~~DOWN STAIRS ~~

"Honey, don't you think you will get us into trouble?" Mrs Murphy asked.

"No, am not among their clan, I just helped them carry out a message that's all, which earn us a good pay" Mr Murphy replied and mrs Murphy sighed and frowned.

"Have told you, this your love for money will lead us to trouble one day" Mrs Murphy scoffed.

"It won't, beside am not a mafia clan and no other clan knows me, so don't be bothered" he patted.

"I am bothered, because, its better to be in the clan and run errands than not to be, no one will protect since you are not one of them, don't you think its even a trap?" she argued.

"I don't have time for what you are calling for honey, so am just gonna leave you and go sit over there" he said and walk out.

Avery walked out with her bag hung on her shoulder.

"Mom, am off to Sugar's house" she said and her mom just nod wearing a fake smile.

"I don't know Murphy, but am worried" Mrs Murphy cried and continued with what she is doing.

~~SUGAR'S APARTMENT~~

"give it to me, it's mine blocked headed boy" Sugar cried as she chased Dior.

"Come get it, if you can." Dior smiled meanly and continue running round the house.

"I give up, you can take it anyway, dad will get me another one" sugar said as she bowed down breathing hard.

"Berra," he said and turned to walk in but he quickly turn around as he feel someone's presence.

"Avery" he called happily.

"Hey Dior" Avery smiled.

"You came?" He asked smiling widely.

"Not for you but for me, lover boy" Sugar interruptd and walk to Avery.

"Yes, I came for Sugar, we had a group assignment to work on" Avery smiled and Dior face fell

"Oh" he mouthed.

"Sorry, friend" Avery muttered and follows sugar inside.

He sighed and rubbed the back of his head, as he held his pounding heart.

"Just stop heating fast, she will never look at us" he said looking at his heart region as if he is talking to a human.

He look at the door she followed.

"If I can't make you mine now Avery, I will make you like in future" he smiled and walk in too.

He is 20, while Sugar, his kid sister is 18, they are best friend since childhood, he had been crushing on her for a long time but knowing the kind of person Avery is, he can't confess his feelings for her or he might ruin their friendship.

He walk behind them as they heard for sugar's room.

Getting to Sugar's room, she slammed the door on his face.

"Go away, we are about doing our assignment, go do yours" Sugar said and lean on the door.

"That brat" Dior gritted.

He smirked and walk to the room where they kept things and took the ladder out.

Luckily their parents are not at home to scold them.

He walk to Sugar's window and place it there.

He climb the ladder and begin peep on them.

"So we should write down symbol of the first 40 elements?" Sugar asked and Avery nod.

"Jeez, how I hate chemistry, i just need business stuff, I might later change course, I can't continue this torture" she said and pout her lips.

"And Dixie love physics, chemistry and biology whole hearted, she loves creating things with her imaginations" Avery said.

"Wish I can be like her" Sugar pouted.

Sugar look around the room as she feels an eye on them.

Her eyes landed on the tip of fingers on her window.

No one need to tell her who is there.

She picked her water flask and move it to her mouth.

She pump water into her mouth and begin to make it dance round the wall of her teeth.

"Excuse me," she muffled and stand up heading towards the window.

Dior was fast to glue his self below the window wall like he a wall gecko.

Sugar threw the water out of her mouth and then take her flask of water, as She begin to pour it away just like that.

She stare at the sky as she does that, knowing the water is directly going to Dior's head.

"Aarh" she sighed as she empty the flask and turn around.

"Am ready" she said to Avery who was already jutting down the elements.

Dior's jaw danced in anger.

That annoying little sister of his, he knew she did that intentionally.

He look at his drenched self and step down the ladder as he walk back into the house.

"Imma bend you today, Sugar" he gritted as he head for his room to get changed.

Avery suddenly heard a sound that shook the room and she gasped.

"Do you think it will rain soon?" she asked.

"i don't know but that sound like it will rain soon, but there is no sign in the cloud" Sugar said as she checked the sky

"You are right, but I better get going or the rain might come unexpected" Avery cooed and begin to pack her things.

She got a little cold in her so she avoids cold environments.

"Awwn, I wish you don't leave soon" Sugar pouted as she packed her things too.

They opened the door and Dior's face come into view.

"Hey" he smiled as he already changed clothes.

"You change clothes already?" Avery asked surprised.

"Yeah, I just got stained and I had to get change" he said giving Sugar the look of "just run away, if you see me".

"Okay then, I need to get going, I don't know if it will be raining soon" she cooed and he nod.

Avery proceed down stairs while he grab Sugar's hand and dragged her inside her room.

He locked her inside laughing meanly.

"This is gonna be fun" he said to her hearing before leaving.

"I will get back at you, you..."she trailed off not knowing what to say.

Dior laughed and rush down stairs to join Avery.

"Where is Sugar?" Avery asked.

"Well, she suddenly had running stomach, so she went to ease her self" he lied and Avery nod.

Right now her mind seem to be at home.

He walk her to the road glancing at her through the corner of his eyes as he gulp down countless times.

"Kim Nana" he suddenly called and she turn to face him weirdly.

"Sorry I call you by your Korean Name, can I ask you a question?" He asked and she nod.

"Are you going to marry from your country or a foreigner?"he asked and she paused.

"Time will tell, Dior, I don't know, I am not future you know?"she smiled.

"Then I hope the future make me your foreign husband" he blurted and her eyes widened.

"Sorry, I didn't mean that, I mean I hope you get married to a foreign husband, cause it's gonna suit you well" he lied and Avery just shrugged her shoulders.

"I with get going now" she said and stop a cab.

"Okay then, bye, take care." He smiled and she nod.

***

Avery got to her apartment and step out as she pays the cab man.

Her jaw dropped when she turn around.

Police cars were there as they circled the area.

Wait where is her house?, the house was down already, police were already placing the 'restricted area' symbols there.

"Where is my mom" she cried as she run into the half collapsed building.

Is this the wrong house or what?

She could still recognize the sitting room she rushed there to meet the police trying to get her dad remaining body under a block.

"No, this is a nightmare" she cried closing her eyes.

Its not up to two hours she left her family and this is what she is seeing now.

So it's wasn't a rainstorm she heard, its was a bomb blast?

She look beside her and she could saw her mom shoe on the floor.

"Where is my mom?" she asked as she begin to dig the the fallen blocks out to see if she could see her mom too.

"where is my mother?" She screamed in tears while a female police move to calm her down.

"Sorry miss, before we could get here your mom was already missing, we found your dad half body here" she said and Avery stare at her lke a lunatic.

"Wait, where is Dixie?" she suddenly asked.

"Who is Dixie?" the female police asked.

"My kid sister, I left her upstairs" she said and stand up running to climb the stairs.

Luckily that part of the building was still standing.

She climb as fast as her leg could carry her till she go their room and pushed the weaked door opened.

She met two mask guy in the room, they were both dressed in complete black.

One with the blonde hair while the other with pure black hair.

The one with blonde hair was carrying her sister on his shoulder ready to jump through the window while the black haired one was trailing behind him, giving him a very good distance.

"Hey, who are you two give me my sister" she said approaching the black haired one first since he is not holding anything, he will be easy to knocked down.

"No, no, no don't come closer" the black haired guy said coldly moving back, like he is scared of her.

Avery was deaf that moment, the one with the unconscious Dixie pulled a pistol out and fired at her and it hit her on her shoulder region as she fall to the floor with her eyes half closed.

"Let go" the guy said to the black haired one and he nod as they both jump out of the window using a rope.

Avery watch them while she gasped for air, while blood rushed out of her shoulder.

"Dixie" she cried as tears rolled down her cheeks to the floor as her eyes slowly close on their own.

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“"You can't do this, Kimm" she cried as she got caged under him. "You are my wife and you are his mistress, so i have more rights, moreover i have tried, i waited so long for this" he said and with that he smashed his lips on hers, kissing her hungrily, even when eyes were watching them angrily from the keyhole. Meet Kim Bum, a billionaire whoms father is also a billionaire not just even a billionaire but a deadly mafia, he was staying on his own before when something suddenly brought him back to his father's house. No one know why he decide to return back to his father house except him. He had a rare disease, which make him run away from women, he stays away from anything concerning the opposite gender. Not until he met her, a lady that tied the bound of father and son with danger who is she? What is her aim in the family? Find out”
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Chapter 1 Bomb explosion

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Chapter 2 Candle

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Chapter 3 Signature

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Chapter 4 A contract

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Chapter 5 The Peyton's

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Chapter 6 Gynophobia

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Chapter 7 His mistress

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Chapter 8 Raven's betrothed

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Chapter 9 Trouble

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Chapter 10 Accidental kiss

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Chapter 11 A night with master storm

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Chapter 12 Her other side

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Chapter 13 Drunk Dior

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Chapter 14 Hug

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Chapter 15 Enemy from within

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Chapter 16 New candle

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Chapter 17 Husband or sugar daddy

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Chapter 18 Hello wife

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Chapter 19 Jealous

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Chapter 20 His woman

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Chapter 21 Abducted

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Chapter 22 On the rescue

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Chapter 23 Unexpected kiss

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Chapter 24 His feelings

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Chapter 25 A lot to tell her

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Chapter 26 Deal

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Chapter 27 Kiss me master

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Chapter 28 Everything in details

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Chapter 29 Come with me

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Chapter 30 Broken

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Chapter 31 The Truth

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Chapter 32 Sugar

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Chapter 33 Marry me

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Chapter 34 Pains

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Chapter 35 News

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Chapter 36 Drop the knife

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Chapter 37 Over you

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Chapter 38 Ride me

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Chapter 39 Make love to me

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Chapter 40 Off the bridge

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