Filed to story: Dumped by Scumbag Adored by Billionaire
“Damn it!” He loosened the tie on his neck out of frustration. Everything was so damn annoying nor did he think of a time that woman would rebel against him – she used to adore him.
As the story tells, he and Cecil had once been together. However, unlike Cecil who had the dumb imagination of marrying a man who would love her unconditionally, Fernandez had an ulterior motive in agreeing to the marriage.
Vincent’s family had just three females with no male heir to inherit the corporation. It was quite obvious that one of the sons-in-law was going to inherit the business afterward. He knew it would be a tough battle considering their husbands too were from equal standing, but Fernandez was confident of winning. He just had to work extra hard and merge both companies in the future – that way, he would tactically take over the company.
Cecil had been young and dumb then, so with a few romantic acts, he wove his way into her heart. He reined in his anger and became the perfect gentleman ladies envisioned in their dreams.
Everything was going according to plans until that bitch ruined it all. Though if he had been calm enough to reason it through, he would have salvaged the situation. However, the thought of that bitch trying to put a pregnancy that obviously wasn’t his made his blood boil. His uncontrollable anger took over as usual and before he knew it, had blurted the truth to her family. And knowing how strict Vincent was with his girls, Cecil was chased away.
At first, Fernandez was satisfied with the punishment meted out on her, but when he came to his senses, realized how much he had messed up. But the deed had already been done, there was nothing he could do anymore.
So Fernandez went ahead living his life with the satisfaction that Cecil was somewhere suffering and bearing the stigma of being the Vincent family’s black sheep, while he moved his sight to another target and landed a young mistress from an aristocratic family.
Fernandez got what he wanted; the connection and power he wished for; however, disaster struck. It turned out that the only son his wife gave him wasn’t his, the bitch had cheated on him during one of his business trips- claimed he couldn’t satisfy her.
He couldn’t chase his wife away as much as he wanted to, her family was powerful. Moreover, divorcing her would announce to the world the shame she brought upon him. So he endured it all, as well as looking for another way to get a seed. There was no way on earth he would gather all this fortune without his rightful son to carry on his great legacy.
Call it karma or something but Fernandez had two mistresses who gave him a child, yet none turned out to be a son. He wasn’t stupid enough to leave all his resources to a female who would marry off while his years of hard work get taken over by the so-called son-in-law.
Hence the man went on a fucking spree; getting into the pants of any willing lady. But then, not all the ladies were able to conceive and the few who did, all turned out to be girls while the only one who was positive with a male son had a miscarriage. In total, the man had six illegitimate daughters and a legitimate son that wasn’t biologically related to him.
Fernandez didn’t believe in curses nor retribution nor the fact that there was a God out there paying everyone back in their own coins. He was an atheist and everything he has ever done so far was to ensure his survival. The world was a jungle and only the fittest survived.
Over the years he has tried every possible means to get a male child and was already giving up hope when he saw Cecil in the news one day.
Apparently, the eldest son of the famous Sparks family and his cousin got married and she had designed the wedding outfits for both brides – which was the talk of the town. He had forgotten about her and so that interview on the television made him suddenly curious about her life – how was she living fine? But most of all, Fernandez was curious about her love life and the bastard son she had tried to put on him.
He ordered an investigation immediately and there it was revealed to him, the existence of his son all this while. The revelation felt like a huge slap on Fernandez’s face, Cecil had been telling the truth? All this while, he has been going crazy about getting a male child when he had one unaccounted for over the years?
Uncontrollable anger surged through him, how dare Cecil put him through this hassle. He wanted his son back that instant! So he headed to her place to take what rightfully belongs to him. For eighteen years, that woman kept his son hidden from him? She has no right!
Fernandez didn’t dare go through the law knowing the court would inevitably favor Cecil – the law was always fair to single mothers! Just because they bore the child for nine months? What was so hard about that?
Moreover, Pedro was grown and would undoubtedly take his mother’s side, so he had to exert his influence. Once his son was handed back to him, he’d train and give him his rightful place as his heir, as well as breaking that bitch’s influence on him. His son would not be weak.
So he audaciously planned to take Pedro by force knowing there was nobody that would come to Cecil’s rescue-most of his relatives were involved with the law hence he was protected. Also, he had a lot of connections, even Cecil knew he was not to be trifled with.
At first, Fernandez had planned to take his son only but when he met the fierce Cecil, he had the urge to conquer her too. If he remembered clearly, she had been the most passionate in his bed. He wouldn’t mind taking her too and who knows, since she’d given him a son, she might be capable of another.
“Bang!”?Fernandez kicked his swivel chair and punched his desk. All his plans were ruined!
Fine, he wouldn’t give up on this battle, neither has he lost any battle in his entire life. Cecil can hide but she can’t hide forever. Sooner or later, he would possess her and his son. And nobody can stop him!
The third point of view:
Anabelle woke up with a smile on her face, today was going to be a good day. Finally, her father and mother – gosh, it felt so good having a mother – left for their honeymoon. But she was most happy for one reason, she would have a sibling soon. She wasn’t that ignorant not to know what couples do in honeymoons.
Annabelle has always been jealous of Isabella since she had three siblings to keep her company while she was all alone. This was why she always longed for companionship; she loathed being alone. But then, there was her mother now, although it would take time, she bet by this time next year, she would have a baby sibling in her arms.
With the joy in her heart, Anabelle made her way to the wash area to freshen up for the day.
“Today is gonna be a good day
Don’t care what anybody else says
Oh-oh-oh, I don’t need a fortune cookie to tell me the way I’m feeling, Gonna be a good day,” She belted out the song at the top of her voice in the bathroom. The girl wanted to show her happiness and singing seemed to be the best way to express the emotion inside of her.
Once Isabella was done, she danced her way back into her room and dressed up. She was preparing to go down for breakfast before heading to Isabella’s place. She had been calling her for hours since yesterday but all the calls had been forwarded; she was worried something had happened to them. The same case applied to Pedro too, though she had a niggling feeling both were together.
There was a sympathetic look on Anabelle’s face as she recalled how broken Isabella had looked yesterday when Pedro passed her by without even a glance her way. However, hope had flared up inside of her when she had seen them both turn up on the dance floor. Things were going well between them until that devil’s son Julie tried to ruin it.
A-ha! That son of a bastard! Recalling how he stole a kiss from her made her blood boil! The nerve of him! Does he think she’d fall for his same trick?! He broke her heart the first time, he wouldn’t succeed the second time – whatever his game was. She’d gone easy on him with that punch, she should have kicked him in the middle too. Asshole! She pouted, irritated.
In fact, remembering about that incident made her mood sore. Fine, she’d go downstairs and have some food and forget that disaster ever happened.
With that determination, Anabelle hopped down the stairs and to the living room. Since her parents would be away for a week, she’d spend the days at Isabella’s – that would be less lonely.
With a smile on her face, Anabelle was distracted by the thoughts in her head and didn’t get to see the figure relaxing on one of the sofas. Only when the girl realized she had not gotten breakfast did she halt her plan of grabbing the remote and that moment heard,
“Morning,”?from behind.
“Morning,” she replied unconsciously, thinking it was one of the servants, and only when she turned around, did a startled scream leave her mouth.
Why wouldn’t she recognize that son of a devil even if he had on polarized sunglasses looking like a stunning celebrity.
“You!” her blood boiled. How dare he come here?! Who even let him in ?! Was the butler kidding her?!
“How dare you come here? Do you know where you are?!” She stormed over to him, her eyes spitting fire. One could see how much she longed to tear him apart!
“Why won’t I come into the home of my assaulter?” Julie said, a smile curving her lips yet there was an evil glint in his eyes.
“What?!” Anabelle couldn’t believe her ears, what did he just call her?
Before she could retort, Julie pulled off his shield and a startled scream left her lips for the second time, because that stunning man had a dreadful blackeye. What the hell.
“D-did I d-do that?” she stuttered, hands shaking as she pointed at his face.
“Shouldn’t you know better?” he hissed out, anger just lying beneath the surface; he was ready to explode any moment.
“No way!” She denied, ” I didn’t hit you that much!” she had only hit him on the face with her weak fist. She didn’t even put too much force, or did she?