THE BILLIONAIRE'S OBSESSION: THE REDEMPTION

PROLOGUE

Yala’s POV

“No, you can't do this!’ I was literally shaking with anger, because I couldn’t believe the situation I found myself in.

He smiled coldly at my misery.

‘I can do whatever I want!’ he retorts in an icy tone, obviously happy about his victory.

‘Don't you feel remorse for doing this to me? Are you such a heartless man?’ I asked, trying not to show weakness, but failing miserably as a lone tear dropped from my eye.

I always knew he was a cold person, but had assumed that what we had together could have changed something within him, but no, he is still the same; a man without scruples when it came to achieving his aim.

‘I am not a man that regrets his decisions, dear, and be assured that this won't be the first,’ he said, then turned to leave, but before that he looked at me. ‘You know what to do, and you should be grateful, because it could have been worse.

I smile ironically, he must be joking.

‘What you're doing is already worse than death!’ I yelled angrily. ‘I hate you; you damn bastard!’

He remained in his usual impenetrable posture, indicating that my words were inconsequential.

‘You can hate me as much as you want, dear...’

‘Don't call me dear, you miserable bastard! I growled at him, interrupting his speech. ‘You don't have that right, not anymore!’ I said, pointing my finger in his face. My intent was to hit him with the hatred I was feeling at the moment.

He smiled emotionlessly.

‘Let's not make this the end of the world, and f**k your hatred, I don't care about it, or you,’ he replied, looking at me with disdain. ‘Now wipe your tears, because it doesn't say well of the woman that you are.

His words are like bullets from a gun being shot straight into my heart. He truly is a despicable man, someone capable of pretending to have feelings just to get what he wants. I was filled with so much rage that my entire frame trembled, tears streamed down my cheeks uncontrollably, and I wondered if what we had shared was a lie? If he had deceived me all along?

There were so many questions in my mind, but the only answer I have is that I should have listened to my instinct, but I had allowed myself to be carried away, and now I was paying the price.