The Billionaire’s Mistaken Prostitute Grief

Chase’s Point Of View.

The two of us looking at each other was interrupted when she looked down at the large boxes opposite hee door.

“What the hell? You sent useless things again?” she said angrily and looked at me.

I was stunned because of what I heard.

“This is for Caleb and Aria, they needed it, how can you say those are useless things?” I ask seriously.

Amelia looked at me quickly. “And who are you to give such things to them? Let me remind you, horny billionaire-”

“Don’t you dare call me that again!” I said angrily, frowning, I couldn’t help but be angry at the words coming out of her lips, I knew she was very angry with me.

“Why? When you called me a prostitute even though I’m not really a prostitute, did you listen to me?!” she shouted angrily. “Let me remind you! You have no right to give such things because for me you are just a stranger in our lives!” she added angrily.

“I’m their father! I’m not doing this for you, you should be thankful because I’m not neglecting my children!” I was annoyed.

She frowned. “What do you want me to say? Thank you?! I’d rather die than be thankful that you do these useless things!” she shouted angrily. “What do you think of me? I can’t buy my children toys? Clothes and other things? I’m not as rich as you! But I can raise my children by myself!”

I didn’t answer, I don’t know why I can’t open my mouth now that I’m in front of her every time she sees me, she gets angry.

But I understand her.

“What do you really want to happen?! I already warned you to stay away from our lives because you are not the one they should recognize as their father! Why are you still doing this?!” she added angrily.

I sighed heavily. “Mom and dad know about Caleb and Aria, they want to see them. Now, I need your permission for Caleb and Aria to come to our mansion,” I said quickly, I couldn’t waste any more time.

I was surprised when she grinned. “Bullshit,” I heard her say. “You don’t need to do this just to get my permission, are you really like that?” she looked at me as if she hated me that she wished that I was dead. I clenched my fist. “You have more to give to people like this, really rich people!”Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

I just ignored what she said. “What now?” I asked and looked at her.

She looked serious before speaking. “Yes I agree, but I have a condition,” she said. “I should have been with Caleb and Aria when they went to your mansion, do I know if you don’t return my children to me? I don’t trust you, Santiago,” she added.

I didn’t say a word.

“And one more thing, the only reason you’re sending things like this and pretending to care about my children is because you just need my permission, right?” she added.

“No, I cared for them-”

“I don’t fucking trust you,” she angrily cut me off. “So when we’re done visiting your mansion, just make sure you don’t bother us any more, do you understand?”

I didn’t answer.

“Just go back to your girls and don’t bother us anymore because we want to leave peacefully, I can take care of them by myself, I can take care of them without your help and especially without your money!” she added and pointed to the boxes. “Take all of that! I’ll never accept that, if you don’t take it you’ll just find it in the trash!”

“Okay,” I said and took out my cellphone. “What’s your phone number? I’ll contact you so you know if you need to go to the mansion,” I added.

She didn’t even react and said her phone number and said again that I should take the boxes here before coming into her house.

“Damn bro! What is the title of the show did I watch!” I heard Ryan’s voice, I saw him walking towards me with a smile on his lips.

I quickly took a box and threw it in his face, I heard his loud moan.

“Fuck off,” I said annoyed as I started to walk.

I can’t explain what I feel, I feel like my humanity has been trampled on. The image of a Chase Santiago that everyone respects just destroyed by her, she is just a woman.

Brave woman.