married to an arrogant Billionaire

I called him and told him I was ready. He was shocked that I agreed. He picked me up, and we went to his house. It was already late, as I had told my father I wouldn't come home tonight. When I got to his house, I had never seen such a place before. He started kissing me at the doorway. "Priscoll... I... I... Wait! Let's go upstairs," I said, but he didn't listen. As he kissed me, he pushed me backward slowly.

It was hard for me, but I responded to his kisses and reached for his button. "I trust you, Joanna," he said, pulling me up to himself. I wrapped my legs around his waist as we kissed each other, making our way to his room.

He kissed me deeply, and we stripped each other bare. I couldn't believe what we did, and I moaned loudly under him. I couldn't believe we made love. When I woke up, it was already morning, but it was raining heavily. I got out of bed, looking for Priscoll, and he came out of the bathroom with his body wet and a towel wrapped around his waist. I screamed and looked away as if I saw him naked. "Hey, you have to get used to it. Looking at a boy's chest doesn't mean they're naked. You can look now; I'm wearing my robe." I turned and still found his chest naked; I couldn't believe he lied to me. I was stunned and stared at his abs; his lips were so wet, as if someone had dropped a kiss on them. I heard a rumbling of thunder and rushed quickly to him. It means he will stay with me all day. I held him too tight, and he didn't say anything. He never gets ruffled, even under pressure. He pushed me off and I said,

"So we're staying together. I'm so hungry." My stomach rumbled. He quickly went to the closet and got his normal clothes, which he wears at home. He tried to change in front of me, but I told him not to. "What are you doing? Are you trying to tempt me? I will leave quickly." I said I wanted to leave, but he dragged me close to himself and told me not to leave. I wondered what he want this time, but I pushed him off and shouted at him. "Your character really pisses me off! Who do you think you are? Did you think you could deceive me easily?" I asked angrily. "Joanna, you can go home now. I have gotten what I wanted from you, and I regret doing that conscious with your family. Just imagine, you came from a very poor home, and you still have the guts to talk to me like that. Have you no shame? What kind of girl are you? I just want to help you, and you don't need my help, so just go home, Joanna, I'm no longer interested. You're just a bunch of trash."

I was taken aback by his harsh words. "How dare you!" I shouted, my voice trembling with anger. "You have no right to talk to me like that!"

Priscoll sneered at me. "I have every right," he said. "I've given you everything, and this is how you repay me? You're just a poor, ungrateful girl who can't even appreciate what I've done for you."

I felt tears pricking at the corners of my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. "What have you done for me? I don't need your help," I spat at him. "I don't need your money or your pity. I'm better off without you."

Priscoll laughed. "You're making a big mistake, Joanna," he said. "You'll come crawling back to me when you realize you can't make it on your own."

I turned and ran out of the room, slamming the door behind me. I didn't stop until I was out of the house and standing in the pouring rain. Only then did I let my tears fall.

I walked in the pouring rain, not knowing where I was going, and suddenly I got hit by a car. I cried out loudly, and the owner of the car came down to help me up. "Have you lost it? How can you walk in the rain like that?" he asked.

He was wearing a black suit and had dark hair; he was so handsome. "Get in the car... I will take you home," he said, but I refused.

"I will not get into another person's car," I said angrily, and he smiled.

"I promise... I won't hurt you... You're going to catch a cold," he said.

"You too," I replied.

We got into the car with our wet bodies, and he gave me a towel to dry my hair. That's when I realized he had a driver. He shouted at his driver, "Are you crazy? Why would you drive like that? I promise you, any more mistake you will be fired"

The driver looked scared and apologized profusely. "I'm so sorry, sir. I didn't see her walking in the rain."

The handsome stranger turned to me and smiled. "My name is Alexander, by the way. And you are...?"

I hesitated for a moment before answering. "I'm Joanna."

Alexander nodded and handed me a warm cup of coffee from the thermos in the car. "Here, drink this. You must be freezing."

I took the cup gratefully and sipped the hot coffee, feeling it warm my chilled bones. As we drove through the rain-soaked streets, Alexander asked me where I lived, and I told him.

"I'm going to my brother's house. We haven't met each other for years. I'd like you to meet him before I take you home." "Okay, but we'll be fast." I started to cry secretly, trying not to let him notice.

"Are you okay?" he asked, and I cried even more. He told me to tell him why I was like this, and I told him everything. He was shocked and offered me his shoulder to cry on.

When the car stopped, we got off. I noticed that we were at Priscoll's house. "Alex, I need to go home," I said.

"You can't go home now, it's raining heavily," Alexander replied. His driver pressed the doorbell, and Priscoll opened the door and saw us. He pretended as if he didn't know me.

"oh brother..What brings you here?" priscoll asked

"Didn't you miss me?"

"you can come in..And who is she?" he asked.

"she's Joanna...

"your wife?" he asked and Alex smiled and walk in, Without answering the question