The Billionaire I Fell In Love With

Morgan returned late like he had said but Irish was still waiting up for him.

She was dressed in her pajamas already and had told Maria to go to bed.

Most of the workers were asleep also.

“You waited up?” Morgay asked and Irish nodded.

He looked a bit tired

“Thank you, but you shouldn’t have” Morgan was touched by Irish’s care.

“It’s fine, i just wanted to make sure you’re home safely. Do you want me to dish out your dinner?” She asked, knowing the meal would probably clear his tiredness.

“No, i had something on the way. I should go to bed now” Morgan yawned and Irish felt sad her waiting was in vain.

There’s still a day… she comforted herself with the thought.

“Were you awarded the contract?” She asked.

“Not yet but i was assured I’ll be awarded the contract, I’ll be going there tomorrow morning to sign some papers and then it’ll be mine” Morgan smiled sleepily.

“You’ll be leaving the house tomorrow also!” Irish asked.

“Yeah”

Damn.

“Goodnight” He kissed her cheeks.

“Good night” She sighed.

__Next Day__

Morgab returned home drunk in the afternoon, in celebration of the MAI pharmaceuticals contract he had been awarded.

He smiled happily as Irish and some bodyguards helped him to his room.

They placed him on the bed and left, leaving Irish with him.

“I won it!” He laughed but Irish was less concerned.

She was sad she’ll be leaving without really knowing if Morgan is involved in Carrle’s death cause obviously he’s drunk and will be sober by night or tomorrow.

She had packed her luggage already and told Maria to pack hers also because they’ll be going for a hangout tomorrow.

Well she had enough evidence against him already, that should be enough to put him in jail. She was about leaving his room when she remembered he’s known to leak informations when drunk.

She quickly turned back to him.

“Morgan, you wanted to tell me about how Javad and Gladys is involved in Carrle’s death” She said bluntly without coating words.

“Ohh.. Carrle’s death? She’s dead. Sh.. she’s dead” Morgan said drunkenly.

“I know she’s dead but were you involved in her death? Did you sent Javad and Gladys to do it?” Irish asked.

“No” He shouted. “Javad and Catherine did it! I told them to do it and th.. they did”Morgan laughed.

“Y.. you mean.. Javad and Catherine poisoned Carrle?” Irene asked in a shaky voice.

“Yes.. they poisoned her dinner and she’s rotting in hell now, I hate her so much…. She seems to be the reason Ethan is richer than me! She’s died now” Morgan smiled, pulling the bed cover over his head.

He laughed under it, speaking gibberish.

It took a while for Irish to gain her momentum, she had suspected Morgan knew about it, she shouldn’t be so surprised now.

Carl had told her to keep her emotions aside and that’s what she’s gonna do.

She slowly pulled the bed cover from Ethan’s head.

She slowly walked to the door, staying with such a murderer almost want to make her puke. She felt like hitting him over and over again for the crimes he had committed.

“H.. hey. Don’t you want to know about your fat.. her’s death?” Morgan’s drunken words brought her legs to a halt.

She turned sharply.

“My.. m.. y my father? What did you do to my father?” Irish asked, breathing heavily.

She knew her father died after the accident that almost took her mother’s leg too. That was exactly what Arusha and Mrs Helen said. And that had happened in Singapore so how did Morgan know?

Could Morgan’s be speaking out of drunkenness?

Or is there more to her father’s death than they knew.

She dragged her suddenly heavy legs towards Morgan’s bed.

“What did you do to my father?” She asked again, calmly this time.

“Mr Fred is just one of the people i swindled! I asked him to make you chose me over Ethan, but he’s just this stubborn little guy… I ordered my spys to kill him by disconnecting his car brake” Morgan smiled…

His eyes were closing already and he didn’t even see the drops of tears that fell from Irish’s eyes.

She gripped the bed spread tightly and sobbed.

Morgan killed her father.

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Morgan ruined her family.

She slowly sat on the floor, still sobbing.

She watched the sleeping Morgan with daggers in her eyes.

He was much more cruel than she had thought.

He isn’t human, he’s a monster. Someone who deprive pleasure in killing and hurting others is nothing but a monster!

She’s going to see to it that he pay for all he has done.

She’s so glad he had made the confession in his room, Max had heard everything and would include it in the list of evidences.

Irish remained seated on the floor for minutes, grieving over her father’s death.

She wiped her tears and rose to her feet.

He’s dead already… he can’t possibly come back to life.

She wondered the amount of people Morgan would have caused so much pain.

She can’t be more glad to be brave enough to want to put an end to his bad deeds.

She hadn’t even known that her father was involved in his swindling list.

‘Well.. Morgan, your game is up’ She said inwardly and sighed.

Knowing her father hadn’t died from what they thought but from Morgan’s cruelness hurt her so much.

Tears slipped out of Irish’s eyes again, her heart was in so much pain. She had hated her father all this while…. Her father must have sent her away from home but he still love and fight for her. She turned to Morgan and felt like hitting him without stopping.

Well.. she might get to do that tomorrow.

She can’t wait to see him led away by the cops, she just can’t wait… that was the only thing that consoled her at the moment.

Knowing he’ll pay for his deeds made her happy.!

She walked out of his room and quietly closed the door behind her.

“What’s wrong?” Maria asked her worriedly as they walked towards Irush door.

Irish’s eyes were red like she had cried and the expression on her face depicted sadness. “I just want to be alone Maria” Irish said.

Maria nodded and stood by the door, she watched Irish walked into the room and gently closed the door behind her.

She hope she’ll be fine.