All Chapters of One Night Stand with Her Obsessed Billionaire Boss: Chapter 41 - Chapter 47

LIORAÉ Soren entered a changing room. He doesn't let me get up as the new dress is brought. He just sits opposite me, staring at me while I am trying my best not to get affected by his gaze on me. “Mr Vale?” A knock followed the sound. Soren stood up and got the door. He entered with a dress bag and set it on the sofa. He helped me to my feet and gently stripped until I was standing in just my underwear. His eyes dragged over my body like he was in search of injuries. “I am fine," I muttered in protest. That didn't stop him. He was searching; his mother's words were supposed to leave a mark on me. “I will make them pay," he murmured as he helped me into the new dress. It was an immaculate white dress that screamed 'untouchable'. I was even so far as to sit in it so as not to wrinkle it. “Lioraé, raise your head. Don't allow anyone to make you feel like you aren't enough." I blinked. He pulled my chin and kissed my lips, a red mark from lipstick patching his lips. I reached out

LIORAÉ The cold feel of the bracelet snapped onto my wrist was the first thing I felt when my eyes opened the next morning. Soren was not in bed with me. His scent lingered beside me longer than it should. I felt a wave of nausea hit me, just not enough to make me run to the bathroom yet. My fingers found the tip of the edge of the bracelet as I fiddled with it. I stayed up in bed. I had been cooped up in the house for a week now. I couldn't go on like this. I wanted to return to my normal life where I had control over it. Not whatever this was with Soren. I got out of bed. It was only when I shut the bathroom door that I realised that Soren was in there. The shower turned off, and he stepped out. I spun around so quickly, feeling a heated blush creep up my face. I brushed my finger on my face, but it didn't seem to help. “Lioraé, if you wanted to shower together, all you had to do was ask," Soren spoke as he moved closer to me. “I was not trying to…” "Although I won't be m

LIORAÉThe back of my ears suddenly felt hotter, even under the chilly air from the AC.My mother was never this nice to me. She knew about Soren, and maybe even the baby. As usual, I was her ticket out of poverty.“I always thought Evan Mercer was a great catch, but I was wrong,” she beamed with joy.I could already picture the smile stretching across her face. In her mind, Soren's fortune had already become ours. “I should have trusted you when you called off the engagement. You have always been a great dreamer,” she continued, praising me.I never intended to fall into Soren Vale's bed. It was a stupid mistake born out of a heartbreak I didn't deserve.“Mom...”“Be good, Lioraé. Mothers are always right,” she cut me off before I could stop her from building castles she didn't deserve.“You know your father has some unpaid debts. I'm sure if you ask Mr. Vale about it, he will—”“Enough, Mom.” My voice rose.She sputtered on the other end, obviously taken aback by my sudden sharpnes

LIORAÉI tried to move, but Soren put his hand over mine and shook his head. He looked straight at Margaux.“What favor?"His answer seemed to delight her because she set down her cup and shifted to the edge of the seat.“I knew it, Mr. Vale. You'd be very reasonable.” She smiled widely and nodded. “Yes, yes, I knew it. Wealthy people like you aren't unreasonable.”She was beating around the bush.How could she be so shameless?Just by her sitting down opposite us, she had fulfilled the words of Vivienne and Elara. With a family like mine, I could never be useful to a man like Soren. I'd just be baggage whose family keeps dragging him down.Like a leech.“But don't worry.” She laughed nervously, waving her hand in the air. “It's nothing difficult.”Nothing difficult. I almost scoffed. She was going to ask him to elevate her from poverty if she could.Soren crossed his legs and gestured to her. She saw this as her opportunity. She cleared her throat and pressed her palms together.“Lio