The Billionaire Son’s Favourite
I added a teaspoon of vegetable oil to the pan and swirl to coat. I cooked on the first side until bubbles appear on the surface, the edges begin to look dry, and the bottoms were golden-brown.
“Now this is the part where I hate” I said taking the sugar and sprinkling it on the pancake still heated.
Then I flipped to the other side and let it stay for 2 minutes before removing it from the pot….
End of Raymond’s POV
The house was looking quiet as the driver took me inside the compound. It was usually quiet, I’ve missed Davis so much but what bothered me was Raymond’s pride… It was not like I was in love with him but …..
I opened the door and entered inside… The place was dark, I couldn’t see anything…
What was this people up to? I asked myself as the light suddenly turned on and Davis was right in front of me with a love symbol.
“Thanks”. I said and kissed Davis as Raymond came and sat on the dinning table.
“Dad cooked, he wants us to eat”. Davis said and I nodded and followed him to the dinning table…
I sat down and he dished the food for me.
Was he a changed man?
OMG! Have a look at the pancake, what’s this? No, what’s this? He wants to poison me..
Mine was extremely burnt… There was no possible way I could enjoy it, I looked at Davis and he understood and gave me a sign to eat it like that.
As I took the first bite, I felt the urge to go to the toilet and vomit everything…
I restrained myself and took another bite, I took yet another, it had too much sugar…
“Is it nice?”. Raymond asked and I nodded smiling and Davis laughed.
“Why are you laughing?”. Raymond asked.
“Nothing, the food is really nice”. Davis mocked and I smiled. He even added a large quantity of baking powder, I could pipoint the ingredients he used. So the proud rich man couldn’t cook..
I stood up and excused myself..
“I’m having a stomach ache, I don’t think I can eat the food again”. I said and he looked sad.
“Is it the food?”. He asked and I shook my head negatively.
“Not at all, it’s the medicine given to me”. I simply replied and went to the toilet. I vomited everything in the sink and cleaned my mouth with a serviette.
I went to the parlor and Raymond got angry…
“Who do you expect to wash the dirty dishes and empty the dirts in the trash bin?”. He asked.
“I’ll do them sir”. I said as I went to the kitchen…
Must he be a wicked man? I thought he had changed after I almost lost my wife trying to save his son… I washed the dirty dishes and disposed the dirts…
I went back to my room to rest..
I was still having a slight headache..
Davis came in immediately.. “How are you feeling?” He asked.
“I’m okay”. I replied slowly.
“But you don’t look like you’re alright”. He said with a frown.
“I know, it’s just a slight fever”. I replied as he sat down on my bed.
End of Nuella’s POV
Jeanne’s POV (Davis Mother)
I kissed him on the cheek as he smiled and grinned…
“How about the pregnancy?”. He asked.
“The doctor said I’m three months pregnant”. I said and he grinned happily.
“I’m going to be a father soon”. Almet said.
“What do you suggest we name our child?”. I asked him.
“Anything you suggest is enough for me?” He said and I smiled nudging him with an elbow.
“If our child is a girl, her name should be Sarah but if our child turns out to be a boy, he’ll be called Scott”. I said and he smiled.
“You’re very intelligent, I love the two names”. He said as his phone rang..
“Excuse me for a minute”. He said going outside..
Almet was a Turkish man and I loved him very much that’s why I decided to leave Raymond even though I didn’t divorce him…
Almet gave me a chance to prove my love, I never once loved Raymond, he was my CEO and it was just a one night stand that led to Davis… Davis was a bastard… He had to marry me to save me from the embarrassment, it was a contract that I would give birth for him and then leave… He told me he would be a single father and raise the child on his own…
End of Jeanne’s POV
“Adami Öldïr” (Kill the man)
I said as I picked the line.
“Kaçmaya çaliçti” (He tried to escape)
“Ne?”. (What) I asked angrily
“biz demek hiçbir yardin”. (We say no help)
“Kaçmadigindan emin ol”. (Make sure he doesn’t escape) I said still angry.
“Evet” (Yes) He replied and I cut the line…
“Honey, you look a little bit tense”. She said coming from behind me.
Hope she didn’t hear? Even if she did, she didn’t understand Turkish…. When I’ve found out where Davis and Raymond are residing, I’ll kill them so that I’ll have her all to myself…
“It’s just one of my managers”. I said and she smiled.
“Why? What happened?”. She asked.
“He said the resources are not enough for the project”. I lied.
“Ohhh, I pray you don’t go back to turkey soon, you just came”. She said and I smiled.
“I won’t leave yet”. I assured her and she smiled.
End of Jeanne’s POV
“I really don’t know how my mom looks like”. I said cuddling nuella’s hair… Maybe she has a blonde hair, curly or straight, maybe her hair is dark, long or short”. I said and she smiled.
“I’m here for you”. She just said.
“I know and that’s why I’m happy to have you, you shouldn’t mind my dad, it’s just that his pride has taken control over him”. I said and she nodded.
“He’s handsome, rich and …..”
“Proud”. I completed it for her and we chuckled
“You know, I find it more interesting chatting with you”. I said and she smiled.
“Dad doesn’t let me talk to him that much that I feel less important, when he comes back from work, he’s tired, even on weekends, he’ll just watch films or play game on his phone till the battery runs out”. I said and she smiled.
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