All Chapters of Trapped By Desire: Falling For A Heartless Billionaire : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Bang!The sound of the gun cut through the air as Alana pulled the trigger, the bullet barely passing by Roy's head and hitting the door behind him."You crazy bitch," Roy spat, making an attempt to move closer to her."Foolish idea, don't you think," Alana muttered, pointing the gun directly at his face. "One more step and you will find the next bullet in your face."Roy stilled, gulping nervously when he saw the seriousness in her eyes.And he was right to fear. After years of abuse, Alana was ready to leave this hell. And even as her hands shook with both anger and fear, she stilled her resolve. This was no time to show weaken.She had no intention of actually pulling the trigger, but she needed to make Roy believe that she would.With the fresh cut on her lower lip from being slapped by the man that same morning, and the plaster on both wrists from her sister's twisted attempt at entertaining herself, Alana's resolve was clear. She had been living with monsters and it was time

Stopping the car in front of the silver gate, Alana glanced at the GPS to ensure she was at the right place. She turned off the engine and stepped out of the car, following Ryan's instructions. He had already informed the resident of her arrival. The gates opened almost immediately, and she swiftly drove the car into the compound. After finding a suitable spot to park, she reached for the envelope that Ryan had entrusted her with, the one meant for the owner of the residence and stepped out of the carA man, whom she assumed to be the mansion's butler, was already waiting for her a short distance away from where she had parked. "You must be Miss Gates. Mr. Gate informed us of your arrival. Right this way, Miss," the butler said, gesturing for her to follow him. As they made their way towards the house, she couldn't help but notice that the workers kept staring at her weirdly. 'Strange,' Alana thought to herself. 'Do I look like someone they've seen on TV before.'But the thing wa

Putting her last pair of shoes in the her suitcase, Alana looked around her room to make sure she had packed everything. Seeing that there was nothing left, she zipped the suitcase and placed it aside before exiting the room. Her feet padded down the stairs, and she made her way straight to the sitting room where her aunt was in a meeting with her business partners. As she reached the door, her hand was just a few inches away from the handle when she paused, contemplating her next move.She didn't want to disrupt her aunt's meeting, but at the same time, she couldn't wait any longer because it was almost five o'clock.After contemplating for a few minutes, Alana finally decided to gather the courage and enter the room. She excused her aunt from the sitting room, completely ignoring the eyes that fell on her. "What is the matter?" Rosalind asked when they were outside the room, concern evident in her voice."Uh..." Alana bit her lower lip nervously. Even though she had already rehea

After leaving Roman's room, Alana went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast for herself.She poured cereal into a bowl and added milk to the bowl. Making herself comfortably on a stool, she began eating.A minute later, Erin entered, tapping on his phone. From his attire, Alana could tell that he had just returned from a morning run. With her head no longer clouded with various thoughts, she could now discern the man's distinctive features. His jet-black hair perfectly complemented his brown eyes. He had a lean build yet was still toned.He was also quite tall, though not as tall as Roman, who stood at about 6'6 ft, if her estimate was correct. She refocused on her plate when she noticed him approaching her, not wanting to seem like she was gawking at him."Good morning, Miss Gates," he greeted.Alana raised her head to meet his gaze before nodding in response, as her mouth was filled with cereal."Would you like me to prepare a proper breakfast for you?" Erin offered, but Ala

After staring at her for a moment longer, Roman finally shifted his gaze back to her phone without uttering another word. Alana sighed internally, relieved that Roman had ceased pressing the issue. She observed him tapping on her phone with curiosity, pondering what he could be up to with her device. "What are you doing with my phone?" she couldn't help but ask. "Done," Roman said as he extended his hand, offering the phone back to Alana. She took the phone from him, her eyes quickly scanning the screen to see if she could detect any signs of his activity. "I've saved my number on your phone, so you can call me in case of emergencies," he explained, reaching into his pocket and retrieving a card. Alana nodded, still gazing at his name in her contacts list. "Here," Roman said, extending the card toward her, which she took. Alana examined the black card, shooting him a questioning look. "You can buy whatever you like with that card," Roman stated. Alana shook her he