The Billionaire's Wife

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NOTE TO MY SWEET READERS: This story is a suspense-thriller romance genre, it's fixed on some scenes which might infuriate you, you might hate some characters but trust me, it's the best you'll ever read.

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"I hate you!"

"I hate you!"

"No, No, No!!" Sweats trickled down her forehead as she breathed loudly, her eyes bulged open.

"What was that?" Ava's friend and co worker, Molly turned to her.

"I don't know" she ruffled her hair and acted like nothing happened as she hopped down the bed.

"You gotta know, you were screaming from your sleep and you're claiming you don't know, do you expect me to believe that?" Molly countered, walking up to side already.

"Believe me, it's nothing" she lifts her chin and turned away.

"I don't believe her" Molly tilt's her head in confusion.

In the bathroom, cold water stream down her head, her eyes wasn't blinking neither anything in her was moving as she just stood like a stagnant water.

"What was that?" She asked herself the same question Molly had asked her which she doesn't have an answer to.

Ava hurried up with her shower and wrapped a small towel around her wet hair, another on her body and left for their room.

"You got a call from the club" Molly nibbled on her bottom lip as she said to her.

"And, did you pick it?" She wasn't leaving her spot, like she was expecting something

"Yes, I did, you're needed in the Vvip Sect, My friend's going higher!" Molly screamed and jumped happily.

"Are you serious?" Ava's hands dropped on her mouth.

"I'm so f*****g serious, you should get ready already" Molly rushes up to her and pushed her towards the wardrobe.

"Do you know how happy I am right now, words can't describe how I'm feeling darling, your pay is gonna increase and you have high chances of getting bonuses and meeting influential people" she squealed, bouncing and twirling all at once.

"You're right, we'll celebrate when I get back, you're off work today right?" She doesn't even sounds like someone that just got promoted.

"Wtf is wrong with you?, I expect a happy Ava and not this Ava" Molly rolled her eyes disappointedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling too well" that was a total lie.

"Oops, I'm sorry, you said that last night" She waggle her eyebrows and fall on the bed with her back.

Ava never bothered to ransack her wardrobe since she was going to change once she gets to the club, she picked a short and a long sleeve shirt, matching it with a pair of white sneakers and her normal pink bag.

"Your hair?" Molly called out to her, she's totally forgotten that there was a towel wrapped around her head.

"I totally forgot" she shook her head and removed it and rubbed some baby oil on it.

"Bye!" She waved and forced a smile as she exit the room.

Ava leaned tiredly on the door when she got out, she doesn't know what was wrong with her, actually she knows but can't find a perfect description to it.

Ava Clifford, She's 24-year-old, she works at a very big and famous strip club and that was because life gave her no choice, she'd lost her parents on the same day and was thrown out by their landlord, that was when she was just 19 and she's started working as a stripper ever since.

She's not that gentle but never goes beyond her boundaries, she lives with her friend and they work together, luck isn't on her side and it tends to be coming her way now because what she's been wanting since 3 years ago just came in Handy.

That's Ava for you…

She was walking to the bus station when a car parked by her side, at first she flinched but later realized who was in the car.

"Ava from Xterra?" The young man peeped out of the window.

Does he has to say that out loud?- she thought to herself, not that she's ashamed of her work but she doesn't likes it when everyone knows what she does.

"Yeah, do I know you?" She blurted out, crossing her arms.

"Of course you do, I'm on my way to Xterra, I'll drop you off" he offered, having this kind of unblinking focused eye contact.

"You don't have to stress yourself, I'm good with boarding taxi" she replied, maintaining eye contact.

"I have to, c'mon?" He smiled seductively, she knew what he was getting at but this is like a one time offer, she better grab unto it.

"Thanks" she walked to the other side and hopped into the car, folding her hands on her naked thighs.

Why are you covering what I've seen times without number?- he thought, slightly taking peeks at her fresh thighs.

Maybe I shouldn't have accepted his darn offer- she thought to herself, looking sideways to check what he was doing.

He turned on the ignition switch and drove further, he played different songs and none seems to be in her satisfaction.

When they got to the Club, he hurried down before she could and she was stunned when he didn't hurried down to open the door but to go inside the club with her.

"Thank you" she muttered again when he wouldn't stop following behind her.

"I'll be taking her, let's go" her eyes widened in disbelief when he suddenly wraps his hands around her waist.

"What do you think you're doing?" She jerked away from him, she's a stripper and not a prostitute for hell damn sake!!

"I want you to strip for me, isn't this your category?" He furrowed his brows, the people's attention on them got him to be nervous.

"For your information, I was in this category up until yesterday's night but it's changed now, if you'll excuse me" she had troubles maintaining eye contact as she said to him and walked away.

He nibbled on his lower lips angrily and ran after her, she was climbing the stairs when sudden she felt a…

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