The Otherside Of Love || Sadistic Billionaire

Rafael’s POV

My heart tightened and became full of guilt when I saw the misery and disappointment on Natalie’s face, although she tried to hide them. I knew I was the one who created this situation and generated this ado.

I knew that she felt the same I felt, and wanted the thing I wanted. I sensed that when she was in my arms.

However, at least I don’t have to explain to Debbie why Natalie slept here last night. I couldn’t risk it. If news like this spread, it would affect our arranged upcoming marriage. And as a result, The Nefson Holdings Group will not be merged with Marine Empire Trading.

Once Natalie disappeared from my sight, Debbie appeared. She frowned slightly when she found me standing on the doorstep and wondered, “Why are you standing here?”

I turned and entered the apartment without a word. Her question was answered by silence.

She followed me inside, wrapped her arms around my waist and asked, “Why didn’t you answer my calls? I was worried about you!”

I let her arms from my waist and said, “Worried? Why?”

“You didn’t pick up my calls, so I….” she mumbled.

I cut her off feeling bored, “Stop pretending, Debbie! You know the truth about our relationship. So, no need for that now!”

She smiled but didn’t say anything further. After a short pause while I was wearing my jacket, Debbie cleared her throat and said, “My father arranged for a dinner party to introduce you to the family.”

“Okay” I said nonchalantly while I was grabbing my car keys from the coffee table.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

I had always hated these kinds of occasions, but I had to agree. As long as it sustains my empire to stay in control of the market, I’ll do it.

Her smile widened, “I promise you will enjoy it.”

As we reached the car park, Debbie got into her car and left after she confirmed the date of the party. Why did I start feeling heavy when I’m with her? I never felt like this before!

I got in my car. Instead of starting the engine, I sat on the driver’s seat staring blankly into space. Couldn’t help but ask myself; what exactly did I want from Natalie? Why did I feel jealous when I saw her at the restaurant with Daniel? Why did I kiss her?

‘You need her to be your new slave, monster!’ my conscience smirked at me.

Yes. That was exactly what I needed from her. Her gazes. How she bit her lips. The way she speaks. All of this made me want to have her as a slave in my bed.

“Would she agree to this?” I asked with hope.

To be in my bed for only six months. Until the marriage contract ends!

It was good that my relationship with Debbie was not physical in any way.

Thus, it is not considered cheating. I am just having sex with my wife!

I knew she wanted this as I did. And we will have it and pleasure ourselves.

I let out a deep sigh and started the engine. I drove straight to the company. Jack preceded me there after he drove Natalie home. I guess she won’t work today. After what had all happened, there was no chance she would go to work. I can’t blame her.

I smiled when I remembered her amazing reactions to my touches. I remembered how she looked when she got out of the pool. I felt my body getting warm! My body’s response to her is mythical.

This woman continues to surprise me though.

When I got to my office, I found Jack was sitting there waiting for me.

“What is wrong?” I asked as I saw the confused look on his face.

“Do you remember our latest meeting with the Moni Agency?” he asked hesitantly.

I frowned, while I was browsing the file before me, “What about them?”

It was the same agency that I met when I accidentally crashed Natalie and Daniel’s date.

“They spread a news that you promised to give them the exclusive agency for promotion.

I haven’t stopped receiving calls since I arrived.

“Then, cancel the deal with them. From the very beginning, I felt something fishy about them.”

I ordered.

“Their offer is still the best for now, though” Jack replied, hesitant to cancel the deal.

“What do you suggest?” I asked him in a wry tone.

He waved his hand and retorted, “Forget it!”

“So, did Natalie say something in the car?” I asked, trying to make it seem a casual question.

“I can’t believe you both are married, man. It just seems more fancy than reality!” he said blankly.

He paused for a second then added, “She’s in the conference hall with the promotion agent.”

I leaned my back on my chair. Natalie was one of the hardworking employees, she deserved her position. Suddenly, I straightened up in my seat. I remembered the guy. He was Markus, the womanizer. His tongue is sweet with flowery words. He loved all women, and no woman could escape his flirtation.

My heart sank, and my blood boiled. I won’t let anyone flirt with her, not when she’s still my wife.

I stood suddenly. Jack blinked and asked in confusion, “What?”

“I’m going to attend the meeting!” I said indifferently.

He raised an eyebrow and inquired, “Why? Natalie is doing her work well!”

I didn’t answer though. I had no answer.

So, I ignored his question and went straight to the conference room while Jack was walking beside me.

“We have an important meeting with the Marketing Manager and his assistant in seven minutes!” he demanded.

“Make them wait or cancel it” I ordered.

I opened the door and walked in. Everyone’s gaze turned to us. Suddenly, they stood up and started greeting me, “Mr. Mirren. Nice to see you!”

My gaze was fixed on one person, Natalie.

I walked slowly and skipped her, then I sat on the head chair at the table. I could see the wonder and confusion on her face. I liked that! A side smile appeared on my lips.