One night stand with a Billionaire

Losing her mother, Julia didn't stop her father from getting married again, her father's happiness was very important to her despite her reluctance.

But she was only cheated on by her stepmother and sister. On her wedding day, she was drugged because of which she spent the night with an unknown man and endured the darkest moment of her life. Her boyfriend was taken away from her besides her father's shadow.

She was forced to leave the country but her fate brought her back again to the place.

Julia came back with a boy, her boy. Everything was going well but then she meets the man she spent the night with and the man was a Billionaire mafia, Joshua.

[Mature content]

“Sign this contract if you wish to see your family alive," Joshua roared at the disobedient woman.

“What is this?” Julia asked in fear.

“This is the agreement about you staying with me until I lose my interest in you,” Joshua smirked.

When he came to know that he had a boy with the same woman he wanted to possess, then there will be havoc.

The drug

Timothy, my beloved, and I are about to get married. We have shared many dreams over the course of our long relationship, and we have now started the process of turning those dreams become reality.

My step-sister, who appeared to be thrilled for me, and my entire family were happy.

★★★

Julia complained as she proceeded to her mother, "I forgot my veil in Stacy's room. Mother, could you please go get that for me?” Julia asked her stepmother, who furrowed her brows and scowled.

“Use your feet, my love," her stepmother politely declined a minor request, but it didn't matter to her. Julia was never one to hold grudges, so she didn't bother nagging any further.

Julia was dragging her bridal gown to the door when her mother cried out, "Wait, Julia, how could I forget to give you this?"

“What exactly is this?" Julia inquired, her gaze fixed on the glass of water in her mother's palm.

“This is holy water. I hoped for the best for your future,” her stepmother replied, caressing her head.

"Drink it," her stepmother said as she shoved the glass into her palm and forced her to drink.

Julia gulped the water down her throat, ignoring the slight stinging.

Julia failed to detect a shining glint in her stepmother's eyes. When she glanced at her, she just saw her kind smile.

"Now go, or you'll be late for the wedding." Her stepmother kissed her on the cheek and said, "Your sister's room number is 405."

“Yes, Mum," Julia affirmed before leaving her room. On the top floor was room 405. She walked slowly while wearing heels. It wasn't a pleasant experience for her.

As she moved up the stairs, she suddenly grabbed the rails for support as her head began to spin.

"What's going on?"

She groaned as her eyes started to blur. She struggled to climb the stairs and was unable to determine where to step because everything was fuzzy.

She cried out in a quiet voice, "Someone, please help."

She felt her body losing vitality and her spirit being devoured by a powerful fire.

Walking was difficult for Julia. She was attempting to see the number in front of the door despite not knowing what floor she was on or where she was.

Her eyes looked at 405, whose door was open and she went inside that room. The dark room was filled with a steamy manly scent, emanating steam of yearning.

“I'm not feeling good, Stacy. Call the doctor," Julia groaningly advised. She moved her hand back and unzipped her dress since her body was still scalding hot and she was unable to keep the clothing on herself.

She managed to get into bed and spread her arms wide while only wearing her bra and undies. Other than that, she didn't perceive anyone's presence in the room. The room was calm and she could have a good sleep.

After taking four lengthy showers to tame the powerful medicine his grandfather gave him, a tall, well-built guy emerged from the restroom.

Upon hearing that his grandfather's health was not good, he had been summoned to his home.

But his granddad had another, more terrible thought going through his thoughts.

“Fuck!! Fuck!!

He wrapped the towel around his waist while yelling expletives. The door was slightly ajar when he approached it, but he quickly slammed it shut.

That was when he heard someone groaning on his bed. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, flaring his nostrils as he sprinted to the bed where he found a half-naked woman lying on her back.

“What the hell are you? "Who brought you here?" The man hissed at the woman who was in no condition to catch anything. "I'm not feeling well, doctor," she grumbled.

The man stiffened his knuckles in rage at this woman's fabricated deeds. He couldn't tell if this was a slut arranged by his grandfather to crawl up his bed. If it was, he'd teach her how to crawl for mercy.

The man grabbed the back of her arm and yanked her out of bed. Julia groaned as her body whirled, but she couldn't stop herself from caressing the chilly body. Julia slid her arm around his waist and kissed his chest.

“Don't stop me," Julia whispered softly, kissing the strong chest that tasted like an exotic fruit, pouring with nectar.

The man sighed and drew his head back.

By taking a long bath, he put out the fire in his body, but now that it had rekindled, it was even fiercer than before.

“After that, you won't have an opportunity to repent, and you won't get any advantage from me since I don't mix with girls like you," the man yelled, flinging the girl onto the bed before looming over her.

The woman's face could not be seen well due to the darkness, but the moonlight shining through the window was enough for the man to notice: she was pale and frail.

The man ripped off her undies and removed the bra from her shoulder, then placed a kiss on her lips. It was hot and sensual for both of them.

Julia grabbed the back of his head while the other hand grasped the towel from his waist and tossed it onto the floor.

The kiss intensified as their hands wandered each other's bodies, sensing each other in the most sensual way.

The room erupted in gasps and screams. Julia screamed as she felt anguish shoot through her legs to her core.

“It’s hurt,” Julia gasped.

“Fuck!! You are tight,” the man rasped voice fell on Julia’s lips. Julia couldn’t bear it anymore and bit him on his shoulder to bear the pain.

“Don’t tell me this is your first time,” the man sneered, pushing himself inside her, showing no care for her pain.

Julia nodded, ignoring the pang between her legs that was consumed by the pleasure when he settled himself inside her.

“Remember, there is nothing to offer except money which you will get by tomorrow morning,” the man proposed in clear language, moving inside her.

The following day

★★★

The next morning, Julia was in severe pain throughout her body. Rubbing her raw eyes, she moaned. She suddenly sensed that someone else was napping next to her, and when she turned her head to the other side, she indeed saw a man who had his back on her side. Julia jumped in fright, covering her mouth with the back of her hand.

She was conscious of her nakedness beneath the sheet. Knowing what she had done to her, she began to cry. She was scared of the outside world and of facing Timothy, the guy she loved.

She shook her head, "No, no, I can't." And made up her mind to never return to this city again.

She got down, wiped her eyes, and picked up the gown off the ground. She stepped out of the room after putting it on.

**

In the late afternoon, someone pushed in the door, disturbing the man's sleep.

He said, "Stay out," since he believed the girl was still lying next to him, but this was all his imagination because the girl had already left. But on his shouting; the individuals who were going to reenter the room closed the door in terror.

The man looked at his vacant side, where the red dot was visible but the girl from last night was not there.

He didn't want to make a scene, but he couldn't help but curse the fact that she was a virgin and he didn't respect it.

He later ordered clothing for himself and entered the bathroom to begin having a bath. His vision was hazy, and he couldn't tell what color the woman's hair was. Her touch and voice, though, were so gentle that he felt a tug in his heart, remembering it.

"We didn't discover any footage, boss. Someone tampered with it, I believe. There was also a wedding here yesterday, and a great scandal occurred," the assistant paused as he gulped his saliva before continuing.

"I've learned that the bride has eloped with someone else," the assistant said fearfully, her gaze fixed on the devil, who was puffing on his cigarette.

“How will this information benefit me? I want to know," the man said in a raspy voice that made them shiver.

"We apologize.” The bodyguards and the assistant lowered their heads, saying, "We could not gather any information.”

“If you have to look for her in the underworld, carry on your investigation,” his icy voice resounded in the valley of empty ribcages, "Don't stop your leg or I'll stop your breath.”

If the boss's Grandfather had not been the one to defraud them last night, his boss would not have been discovered in this state.

However, what transpired could not be undone.

In order to catch another dawn, they sprinted like hares while hiding their tails.

★★★

For an amount of time that Julia couldn't recall, she sobbed in her room. Her entire being felt as though it had been crushed beneath someone's feet. She was no longer fit to reside in this home anymore.

“No. I need to go now. It's best if nobody knows I'm here.”

Julia brushed away her tears and mumbled, "After today, no one will know I'm still alive. She behaved herself like a piece of filth.

She grabbed the necessities and put them, along with her passport, in the suitcase. She wandered her eyes around the room as she was about to leave when someone pried open the door.

“My dear sister... Where are you going? Why didn't you show up at your wedding venue? You let down Timothy," Stacy, her step-sister, stated. She made her way to her with a winning smile on her face.

Stacy plopped her butt down on an adjacent seat after moving there. “How did your night go? she asked as she crossed to the other person. Has it been fun for you?” Stacy asked in a casual tone.

Julia was about to cry, holding her sister. But her heart shook dangerously when Stacy's comments abruptly caused the ground to collapse beneath her feet.

"What do you mean?" Julia asked hoarsely as her mind replayed Stacy's words.

“Mom," Stacy called out to her mother who seemed to be in a happy mood, came in, and said, "You bring shame to our family. Why didn't you die outside? If it were me, I would drink poison.”

Julia listened to her stepmother, whom she adored. She had never done so much for her father as she had for her stepmother. All of her mother's treasured ornaments were gladly given to her stepmother.

“Mother,” In anguish, her words flowed out of her mouth. It was tough to manage the shock because it had never been so easy to accept the family's treachery.

"Do not address me as your mother." I don't want to hear the word "mother" coming out of your whore's mouth. It's not so difficult to believe that your mother's blood runs through your veins," her stepmother added, humiliating her and her mother, who had long ago passed away.

"You!!" Julia couldn't control her body and lunged for her stepmother to beat her, but Stacy stood between them.

"Don't even try to touch my mother. One call and the media will be here in seconds," Stacy threatened, grabbing her phone from her bag.

"Isn't it all planned by the two of you? You two did this on purpose. But why?" Julia gritted her teeth and yelled. Her angry eyes betrayed her rage at being used by them when she called them her family.

“Yes, since I adore Timothy and my mother adores my father's money!! Mother overheard father discussing with a lawyer a few days earlier that half of the property had been transferred into your name. He is cruel and he cares more about you. But we can't let the property go like this, it's not fair," Stacy replied, winking with one eye as her stepmother chuckled behind her.

“I'll not let you two be spared. I will talk to my father,” Julia roared, pointing her finger at them. She couldn't let them succeed with their vile minds.

“Haha! You fool. We have a video of you banging with a guy on your wedding day. Do you want to see it?" Stacy exclaimed as her laughter erupted like a gelatinous wave, thrashing a woman's heart to the shore who had been engulfed by the darkness.

Forcing her to the edge

★★

“How could you do such a thing to me? What have I done to you?" Julia sobbed as she realized it was her family who had mercilessly murdered her soul.

"Because you've been loved by everyone, and that's exactly what I deserve." But our father is indifferent to me. Timothy never glanced at me, even if I wear the crown in his honor,” Stacy spit viciously in Julia's face, exacerbating Julia’s misery.

As she wiped the tears from her cheeks, Julia whispered, "God will not spare you.

“There is no God. If there were, you would not have experienced this and you would not be sobbing in front of me right now. So… my dear sister! You only have two choices: listen to us or allow us to post your video online,” Stacy remarked as she sat down in front of Julia.

“After ruining me so much, what else do you want?” Julia yelled with red eyes. What miserable people they were, she could not believe. She had recently realized how her father and she had become victims of their trap.

"Well, not much, really. We will let you leave after you make a brief confession on camera. You won't, though, return to the city.” Stacy directed her camera at Julia as she turned it on.

“What confession?" Julia needed to know what else had left for her to do. How far would they go to destroy her?

"Tell this camera that you cheated on Timothy on your wedding day and that you no longer want to live with us. As a result, you have no alternative but to leave this city," Stacy stated, making her intentions apparent to Julia. This was her last shot to make the goal, which she had planned for a long time.

“I'm not going to do that. It’s you two!" Julia yelled while looking for the phone to call her father. However, a menacing remark made her tremble and her phone dropped to the floor.

"Before taking any dumb action, think it through. Are you sure you don't want your video to be leaked? Only harm will result from this. On one side, you will lose people's respect. Most importantly, if you embarrass this family, I seriously doubt my father will survive.” Stacy warned Julia ahead of time. She made some statements that broke Julia's spirit. The only person her mother had left for her, her father, was all she had. If Stacy did something, it would ruin everything.

Julia collapsed on the floor while sobbing into her hand. She had no idea how things had fallen apart so quickly. She was utterly shocked and baffled as to how her relatives could have robbed her. Though the world was terrible to her, she was unable to treat her father with cruelty. She came to her conclusion because of this.

She got to her feet and murmured, "Record me," wiping away her tears.

“Well done! You are wise,” Stacy made a sly remark and coerced Julia into saying what she really wanted. This was her last day in her house after that Julia permanently left her home... She swore she would never cast a negative light on her father.

★★★

“You should be aware that I want to hear "yes" before you speak, said the man in black to his subordinate while holding a glass of wine.

“Boss, we've tried, but the girl vanished with no trace left behind. I'm not sure if she's from this city or not," the subordinate said trembling, gazing at his feet. He had the impression that his body would catch fire and burn till it was reduced to ashes if he gazed into his boss's eyes.

“Your statement implies that I spent the night with a ghost. You've shown me that there are people who can hide from me in this world," the man screamed in rage. He would under no circumstances stand for failure.

“I-I am sorry, boss,” The subordinate pleaded, anticipating the harshest consequences. Unless they wanted to die sooner, they didn't want to witness their boss in the devil's body.

The atmosphere changed slightly as abrupt knocks on the door banged against it.

Everyone was happy, and they felt pity for that uninvited man. Whoever it was would, at least, now be the target of the fury.

“My grandson!! when did you come home and why is there so much lamentation in this room?” An old man in a wheelchair made his way into the room, pressing an automatic button on the handrest.

“Leave,” the man roared. It was for the scared subordinates standing behind who felt their tremble knees and ran away as soon as they heard this.

“They feared you, but Grandpa doesn't! Could you perhaps explain what is generating the storm in your eyes?" As he said this, the elderly grandfather grinned while addressing his irate grandson.

The guy turned away from his grandfather, drinking the wine that burned on his tongue and left a harsh taste, saying, "I have no time at all to watch an old man pretend."

"I agree that I have taken some such steps, but my plan as well did not succeed," he responded. “Believe me, Joshua, the girl I selected didn't show up. ”

As soon as the grandfather understood what had upset his grandson, he immediately confessed. No one had ever been able to handle Joshua when he was angry, and he was difficult to deal with when he was upset.

Joshua threatened his grandfather when he realized that his grandfather was still lying, despite knowing how much Joshua detested lies, "No matter how much you try to save that girl, I will definitely kill her after finding her."

“You don’t know what you are saying because you are mad. But trust me, whatever I had planned for you didn’t happen. The Gussle girl I had arranged for you, she is a good lady. Unfortunately, you went to another room,” the old man tried to convince Joshua as much as possible but to no avail because Joshua shattered the glass in his hand and rushed out of the room.

“Joshua, listen!” Grandfather shouted.

★★★

“Bring Miss Gussle to my penthouse,” Joshua ordered on the phone as his car drove to his penthouse, which was located at the black lake in the woods.

It didn’t take long for Miss Gussle to get to the penthouse. She was a little scared, but more excited than that because her dream was finally going to come true. After a lot of struggles, she got such a good opportunity from Joshua’s grandfather, which she had destroyed, but now Joshua himself was calling her. How could she not be happy?

Before knocking at the door, she sprayed perfume all over herself to smell like heaven. It’s not every day you get the chance to spend the night with the billionaire and sexiest Mafia of this generation, Joshua.

Before her fingers touched the door, the butler came out. He said, “Master is waiting for you.”

Miss Gussle sucked a deep breath, filling her lungs as she needed it if Joshua tried to intimidate her. Today, she would have him forever at any cost.

As she entered, a wide back profile greeted her that took her breath away. She could not have known how a cold room would tempt her if she had not met Joshua.

The Dangerous Mafia

★★

Rosetta Gussle stated, gazing at Joshua's back who was unwilling to look back, "I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long."

The Gussle family had a lot of clout in the world of politics. They had the power to melt iron, but Joshua's might was greater.

Joshua whirled around when she spoke this, his black eyes meeting hers. It was very apparent that her presence did not please Joshua much.

“If you think you can keep me waiting, then you must be mistaken. Miss Gussle. Have a seat,” Joshua paused before continuing, “You've got to come to see me because I want you to,” Joshua stated monotonously. When Rosetta unexpectedly felt her leg fall into a puddle during a great conversation, she could not screech but smile as if nothing happened.

Rosetta took a seat, crossed one leg over the other, and grinned sweetly before saying, "Thank you so much for the time." She would need to be meek and approach Joshua because being haughty would not be useful in this situation.

“Did you come to my room at my grandfather's request when I was drugged?" Joshua took the seat in front of her and confronted her. Rosetta gulped a mouthful of air with her lips apart, her scared knees quivering as she tried to think of a flawless reason that would allow her to enter Joshua's life.

“I- I was,” Rosetta dallied to provide a simple answer that might have been concluded in one word, but she didn't want him to swat her away if she spoke quickly.

“Rosetta said, her eyes down to her feet, "I'm sorry, but when Grandpa reached out to me, I wasn't willing to do this with you. But then he requested, holding my hand, and I just couldn't turn him down.”

Eyes never lied, and someone like Joshua could pluck the truth from between them, therefore there was no other way she could conceal them from him.

“You mean to say that I spent the night with you? What made you run away the next morning?” Rosetta became perplexed as Joshua halted. She looked uneasy as she wondered if he was fooling her. Then she heard Joshua's voice once again, "Because I wanted to talk about marriage with the girl, I spent the night with," as he described his desire for Rosetta. For all this time, she had been gripped by an unsettling tightness in her chest, so when she heard him, she erupted in happiness. Although she was ecstatic and wanted to run after Joshua to give him a big hug, she restrained herself to portray her sadness.

"I was afraid you wouldn't accept this and would do something to me," Rosetta admitted, her tears streaming down her cheeks as she explained what had caused her to flee from there.

“I had no idea," Joshua remarked as he rose from his seat, his knee touching the ground. He knelt before Rosetta, who seemed to be in a dream. She had Joshua under her grip just by speaking to him. She was curious if he was the same violent, avaricious mafia, Joshua.

“I don’t want anything, Josh,” she continued her melodrama as her hands were grabbed by Joshua’s palms.

Incredulous but overcome with excitement, she softly raised her head to see his kind eyes. The danger and allure of his greeting were present. But with all her heart, she desired it.

Later, she noticed him slouching. “Is he trying to kiss me? Oh my God!"

The thought of being welcomed this way by her desired lover made Rosetta's heart trill with joy as she closed her eyes. She didn't have any other requests. Rosetta allowed him to quickly kiss her by bending forward and letting him.

Joshua had his eyes open, staring at Rosetta's face, and a faint rage flashed up in his eyes when he saw Rosetta was not that girl, a total fraud she was. She was full of deception schemes, and even though he knew she wasn't the same person, he couldn't stop himself from trying her. Though he hadn't seen the girl's face the night before, her taste and smell lingered in his mind.

Rosetta was jerked away by Joshua in no time. She was in disbelief, wondering what had unexpectedly happened to him.

“Josh,” She beckoned sweetly and got to her feet. She went right away to hold the man's hand when she noticed that he was departing without speaking to her.

But what occurred to her after that, she had no concept of. Her hand was yanked away from Joshua, and she was flung to the ground viciously.

“Ouch!!” she moaned as her knees hit the ground. Her stature had also fallen like a piece of trash.

“Are you crazy?” In between her sobs, she screamed. It was not only painful, but it also harmed her self-esteem, which no one had ever done before.

“Do you still have a mouth to shout with? Be grateful to God that I spared your life today! You're conceited if you think Joshua Daniel can be duped by tears alone. What a harlot!!" Joshua's clear voice echoed around the room. It was an example of her folly to enter the lion's den without protection.

“It’s you who kissed me. I didn’t come to you,” Rosetta grunted angrily as she gazed into his eyes where it was obvious to her that he was repulsed by her.

“You showed your intelligence by refusing to acknowledge that you weren't in my room. HAH!! You were rejoicing in your head that I was entranced by your words. Trust me, Even though I already knew everything, I still went to you to see whether even a small percentage of what you said was real. Unfortunately, you are far more filthy than I had anticipated.” Joshua concluded by expressing the brutality of his remarks, which knew no one if the rage rose in the head. "Save your tits for someone else, and get lost," he said.

“I apologize, Joshua. I lied. But please, please. I like you. I want to be with you and will never tell you a lie. Give me a chance," Rosetta begged as she pushed herself up from the ground. She tried to reattach her shattered goal by standing beside him because names were so important to trample the world. Joshua Daniel was the god of might, the one who could both steal and give life.

“Despite the fact that you tried to trick me, I have given you the greatest chance possible and am allowing you to leave safely. Now, if you say anything one more time, tomorrow I'll take away your family name from this planet,” Joshua commanded, his enraged eyes ready to swallow Rosetta, who tried to speak but could not find the words.

Her eyes, which were streaming with tears, kept staring at Joshua for a long before she marched out of the room, her heart crashing to the floor. Joshua approached the window and pondered why he was so eager to meet the woman as he gazed at the pitch-black lake. Was he not angry with her? He asked himself.

“Fuck this shit! I will not waste time tearing you apart for conspiring against me. Let me grab your neck first," Joshua muttered into the darkness. The rage grew into a disappointment that drove him insane. He couldn't bring himself to relax because his men were still unable to locate the girl.