The Billionaire’s Son Chose Me!

Arya turned swiftly to see Kyle standing behind her, he had an unreadable expression at the moment..

Cole’s heart skipped a beat, this was the thing he was most afraid of.. having to entangle with this ruthless billionaire..

Cole suddenly fell on his kneels in front of Arya with his palms placed together..

“Arya don’t let this little fight between us escalate this way.. please forgive me and I promise to be good from now on”

Arya backed away from him as the guards pulled him away along with Vivian..

“No one asked you to be a hero, I know how to deal with those who wronged me” Arya started..

Kyle raised a brow with a scoff, “don’t give yourself so much importance, I did that for Ray… he has been crying non stop because you ignored him”

Chloe backed away from the two, she could feel the tension arising between them..

“Where did you send him?”

Kyle ignored her question and walked back to his car..

“my son is waiting at home.. go to him immediately!”

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The maids present in the living room docked after Ray threw one of his action figures at them..

“I don’t want to talk to anyone unless Arya comes back home!”

“She’ll be back soon.. please stop making a mess” one of the maid pleaded..

Ray threw a cushion pillow at her which landed straight on her head..

“There are plenty more where that came from jerk!”

“Ray! is that how to behave with your elders?!”

The maids quickly dispersed from the room leaving only Arya and Ray in the living room.

“Arya you’re back”

Arya huffed and placed her hands on her hips “You’re a bad little kid and I won’t speak to you anymore”

Ray pouted blinking his round eyes at her, Arya pinched her arm to stop herself from falling into his cute trap, he needed to learn some things his dad couldn’t teach him..

“and I’m very serious about it!” She added and left for her room..

“Arya I’m sorry.. I won’t do it anymore”

Later that night….

Kyle noticed the unusual peacefulness in the dining room..

He stared back and forth between Ray and Arya, he was sure something was off..

Arya met Kyle’s gaze and corked a brow at him “I’m beautiful, there’s no need to make it super obvious”

Kyle nearly choked on his meal, he grabbed a glass of water from the table and drank it all in a go..

Ray dropped his fork and turned to Arya who was sitting at the farther end of the table away from him..

“Arya please feed me”

“No!” Came her short and fast reply..

She dropped her cutlery and left the dining table to the father and son duo..

Kyle diverted his attention back to Ray who had a down casted look on his face..

“Is anything wrong Ray?”

Ray nodded his head “Arya doesn’t want to talk to me anymore she’s upset with me”

Kyle’s knuckles tightened, one of the things he hated was to see a sad look on his son’s face..

“It’s okay have dinner and I’ll go talk to her for you okay?”

Ray helped himself down from his seat “I don’t want to have dinner”

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Arya came out of the bathroom in a pink robe while drying her hair with a white neat towel..

She faced the mirror and that time a knock came on her door..

She chuckled knowing it was Ray at the door, that little kid was so persistent..

The knock came again but this time a little bit louder..

Arya sighed and shook her head she wasn’t ready to give in to him just yet..

But to her surprise she heard the sound of the door unlocking and turned swiftly to see a dark figure stepping into her room..

Her heart skipped a beat, she had initially thought that it was Ray at the door..

“You?!” She asked in unbelief..

Kyle stared stood frozen at the doorway, transfixed by the sight before him.

Arya cleared her throat to bring him out of whatever daze he was in..

“So?”

Kyle tore his gaze away from her “Whatever Ray did let it slide, go up to his room and pacify him, he didn’t have dinner because of you”

Arya faced the mirror while she dried her hair with the air dryer..

“Now I know where he got his attitude from.. Mr Anderson sometimes you ask for things not order people around”

“Ask? you’re his mother now and you should know that you have certain responsibilities..

Arya dropped the air dryer on the vanity table harshly “Don’t try to lecture me about responsibilities.. I never forced you to sign a marriage agreement with me”

Kyle reached out swiftly and captured her mouth with his fingers..

“One more word and I’ll make you pay”

Arya pulled his finger away from her lips “Your threats don’t work on me! why don’t you go and appease your son!”

Kyle narrowed his eyes at her while she glared back at him, judging by the look on her face she must be really mad..

“I hope you’re not punishing my son for what transpired between you and that joker you call a fiance”

Arya shot him a look “don’t!”

Kyle had a side grin on his lips “I don’t care if you’re heartbroken but my son must be happy by the time he wakes up.. and that’s my order!”

Arya closed her eyes briefly when the door banged louder than normal..

She huffed loudly and swiped the hair resting on her shoulder to the back..

“who does he think he is to order me around? I’ll make him pay” She murmured..

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Arya was awakened by the sounds of small knocks on her door.. she placed her pillows against her ears to stop the noise from reaching her ears..

She sat up hurriedly after a while in anger, her gaze snapped to the clock “so early! who the hell is that?”

She came down from her bed with a groan and left for the door..

She pulled it open and her jaw dropped in bewilderment..