EPISODE FIFTY

Book:THE BILLIONAIRE'S REDEMPTION Published:2024-6-2

EPISODE FIFTY.
The next morning ~
HAZEL.
Stefano woke up earlier before I did. I stood up slowly from the bed, thanking my stars profusely that Stefano isn’t in the room because of my annoying morning sickness. Gosh. This baby should not better rat me out before I’m bold enough to break the news to his father.
After washing my face and body, I returned to the room just to meet him there, busy with his phone and laptop.
Why’s he always busy?
“The connection isn’t strong still? Fuck. Mason. I don’t pay you millions of dollars monthly just for you to piss me off this morning.”He roared banging the table, making one of the phones crash into the floor.
His anger. The way his muscles budge at intervals. Making him the sexy hot headed guy he’s always been.
I gasp loudly, making him aware of my presence.
His features softened the moment he set his eyes on me. How much influence do I have on Jamal?. This always got me curious.
“Hey.”He stretched his hand out to me, I collected it slowly before settling myself on his laps.
“I’m sorry you had to see that. Something happened.”He took in short breaths, puffing them into my ear.
“Is it about that? Ste-”
“Hey. It’s okay now.”
“I should apologize too. I’m very sorry. I didnt-”
“That’s okay, You weren’t at fault.”He moves his hand up and down on my wet arms, soothing me.
“Still, you were in a coma because of me. You almost died.”I said, tears trickling down my face.
“You did the right thing by not letting me lose my anger on your father. It will haunt you for the rest of your life if he ends up passing out in my arms. It wasn’t your fault. Our relationship wasn’t a sweet one for me to think that you will save me instead of your father.”
“Jamal. I will gladly save you. I just wasn’t in the right state of mind. I’m sorry.”I rested my head on his chest, letting him soothe me.
“It’s okay.”He pet my hair before his hand cup my ass, gripping the flesh in a possessive manner.
“You’re gorgeous, Hazel. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. Not even me.”He growls.
I nodded, turning to him properly.
“We are going out today. Just to hang out. We will branch at different places. And your road trip will start early tomorrow morning. Then, we will round it up tomorrow night with a-”
His eyes trailed to my boobs, which is already exposed due to the loose towel, dangling on my waist already.
“A what?”I teased him, locking our lips together.
“Fuck. I thought I’d keep everything for tonight, but I can’t.”He cursed, cupping my ass, He lifted me off his lap and took me to the bed.
Making me stand on all fours, I felt him come into me from behind. The way he fills me. The way his whole length consumes me. Snatching every bit of dignity from me the moment he slips into me, making me want to beg this man to fuck me for the rest of the day which is probably not possible.
“How do you feel, Hazel?”He asked, teasing me as I felt his balls dangling at the entrance. He entered into me more fully, my throat itches, I want to scream out his name for every one to hear how much I burned for this man.
“I feel so good. Stefano.”I glanced at him above my shoulders, he started taking slow but steady shots into me, the pace increased a little, making his growl fill the whole room.
“Jamal!”I screamed, my insides build up around him, clenching his cock as his pre cum trickle inside my warm sheath.
“Don’t you dare come before me.”He warned, slapping my ass at intervals.
I calmed myself down to take his strokes which ended up jamming our bodies together due to his pace.
We both came together, as the feeling still lingers in the room, I collapse on the bed.
“You okay?”He asked softly.
I felt him cover my pussy with a clean towel. I nodded, kissing his nose.
“Damn, Hazel. Why the hell are you so delicate?”He groaned, staring at my V with a worried look. Reminding me of how sore I am.
I pressed my lips together, locking my hands around his waist.
“I’m really fine, Stefano. The redness will leave before a blink of an eye.”I assured him. He nodded before picking his shirt.
“Amanda will order a perfect dress for the outing. I need to arrange the venues with my men.”He plant kisses over my face.
I nodded immediately, pulling the duvet to myself.
*
“I really can’t wear this.”I groaned, trying to get out of the fit.
Amanda ordered a maxi dress for me, with tiny sleeves which did nothing but a poor job holding my tits in place.
“He liked it. That’s why I ordered it for you.”
“Everything is on display. I really can’t.”I stomped my feet angrily.
Megan dropped the latest puma shoes at my feet, urging me to wear them.
I sighed in defeat before slipping my legs in them.
“Ow ow! I love the outcome.”Amanda squeals, giving me a spank.
“Let’s go.”She locked our hands together before pulling me out of the house.
Getting to the first venue, it was an open restaurant, the atmosphere was soothing and calming because the location is close to the natural habitat.
Stefano really did a good job choosing this place.
I already saw Stefano with his workers, including a strange man who was in a heated argument with him.
“Shit. These hardworking fuckers doesn’t know the difference between work and fun?”Amanda hissed under her breath before pulling the car to a stop.
“Let’s get down.”She smiled briefly at me.
Megan refused to take the same car with us, She became more edgy around me which got me worried. Is she yet to forgive me?
I stepped down the car, Amanda grabbed my hands and we both walked hand in hand to the venue.
The seductive stares from other men who were in the restaurant got me insecure, until those pairs of beautiful eyes landed on me.
That’s all I needed. The only audience I need.
His eyes roamed around my body as I walked closer to him, Stefano eyes scrunched up in anger as Amanda held my hand.
“Fuck. Amanda. Do you have to dress her out like this?”He asked, taking my hands away from her immediately.
I greeted the workers as he pushed me into his arms, hugging me from behind.
Luca winked at me simply before walking out of the venue to make some calls.
“She chose it for me.”I mumbled under my breath.
“Jesus. You look so edible.”He growled, turning me around, I wrapped my hands around his neck, hugging me tightly to himself.
His hands went to my ass and he gave me a soft squeeze.
“Jamal!”I gasped, his lips landed on mine before I could protest further.
“Hey. Take this to the restroom.”Amanda slapped his back immediately.
“You don’t ignore our meeting for a chick, Stefano!”The strange man I saw earlier barked angrily.
I pulled away from him immediately, giving them more room for discussion.
“She’s not a chick. She’s my fucking wife, my woman.”He growled at him, making the man rear back.
“Besides. We aren’t having a meeting. The peace treaty? I’m not signing it until I see Evans and the rest with my own eyes. I will never keep my feet off Rome because of fuckers like you.”
He’s talking about my dad. My dad. Will he kill him?
“That’s why you took her daughter as your fucking dog you son of a bitch!”He cursed angrily.
His chest tightened immediately. The man recognized me. But I don’t know him. How come I didn’t know about my father’s lifestyle and everyone around me was well aware of it.
The man tried leaving but Mason stopped him immediately.
Stefano’s eyes looked like he’s about to burst in the next seconds. His cheeks tightened in anger.
“Do the rightful thing, Mason.”He ordered, Mason dragged him away forcefully out of the place.
“I thought we talked about this, Stef.”Amanda yelled, blinking back tears.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know. It was a coincidence.”He tried explaining himself but she wasn’t having any of it.
“Am-”
“Luca will take me home.”She walked out of the place angrily, leaving us alone.
“Fuck.”He hissed in anger.
“I’m sorry.”He turned to me, staring at me apologetically.
“Amanda told me everything. Everything-”
“It wasn’t your fault.”
“I know. But why do I want to take responsibility for everything my father did? I shouldn’t have come here at all.”I sobbed, holding my breath.
“Hazel. Fuck. We talked about this.”
“I need to go somewhere else to clear my head about all these.”I moved away from him slowly and walked out of the restaurant, ignoring him.