The Billionaire’s Mistaken Prostitute Grief

Chapter 13



Amelia’s Point Of View.

“Are you okay, Amelia?”

I raised my head because of what I heard, Mike and I looked at each other. I quickly looked away and stood up from sitting, I was about to leave when he suddenly spoke.

“Why are you not answering me?” he added.

I took a deep breath before looking at him. “Is there anything else we should talk about, Mike?” I asked gruffly, I know in myself that I still have a grudge against what Chelsey and him did to me.

They didn’t even apologize to me.

“I know you still mad at me-” I quickly cut him off.

“It’s good that you know! And not only yours, but with Chelsey as well!” I said annoyed, causing his lips to part and not be able to speak. “Don’t you even feel a little shame for me because of what you did?!”

“Shouldn’t I be asking you that because you got pregnant with someone?!” he said angrily, causing me to look at him badly because that night came back to my mind, the night I was looking for him to help me and when I went to see him I saw him with his hook!

“You have nothing to do with that, Mike! Shouldn’t I be digging up your hookup!” I spoke angrily. “It’s not like five years later I can forgive you and forget what happened! I thought you were sane, Mike!” I shouted.

“I had plans to follow you abroad but I found out you are pregnant! I was angry because you promised me that you would be the mother of my children!”

I slapped him hard to make him quiet. “You have such a thick face! You have no right to say that after you make out with Chelsey!! You are so shameless! You are so shameless!” I shouted.

I glared at him before turning away, I don’t know why today is like this! Why is all the chaos going on?!All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Mike actually went along! What was he thinking?! Is it that easy to forget what he did?! He looks like a fool! Now I don’t understand why I liked that man!

Yes, he helped me move on from mom when she died, because I met Mike after mom passed away, we became close to each other and because of him I was able to move on from losing my mom.

I can say that I have not completely forgotten the loss of mom. But because Mike was by my side I somehow felt like I wasn’t alone.

But now?! I just want to forget that I met him! He is so shameless!

“Ma’am? You have a parcel outside,” said a maid I met while walking, she looked scared of me so I was surprised. After a while I felt that my forehead frowned so I tried to smile at her.

“Parcel?” I wondered. I didn’t buy anything online.

“Yes ma’am, your name is on it,” the maid replied.

“Really? Maybe that’s a gift from Sandy for us, can you please just bring it inside?” I promised and the maid quickly nodded and left in front of me.

Later I was surprised that it was not her who was carrying the parcel but our drivers, two people with bags carrying a big box almost as big as a person.

I frowned as I watched them place it in front of me. When they landed they quickly left, I ordered the maid to bring me scissors and she quickly followed it.

I removed all the tape that wrapped the big box, a few minutes later I opened it and revealed to me a box full of children’s toys, with male and female toys.

I smiled because Sandy was so sweet to send so many toys for the twins! I quickly took out my cellphone and called her number.

“Hello, Amelia?” she answered.

“Sandy! Thank you so much for sending the toys for Caleb and Aria!” I said smiling.

“Huh?”

“I said thank you for the toys you sent! You know Caleb doesn’t play with these anymore but you still give him,” I said with a smile.

“I’m not sending you anything, Amelia? What are you talking about?”

“Huh? You didn’t send it?” I asked and she replied no. I quickly hung up and took a closer look at the toys.

Who sent it if not Sandy?

I stopped thinking when I saw a sticky note stuck to the toy house. I quickly took it and opened it.

“For my babies only, play them unless you want to be my baby too. . .”

I was disgusted at what I read.


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