MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE PRISON

Become Benalu

A few months passed. Walk in peace. No more events that worry them.

Terry has started school, of course, getting an escort from her husband's orders even though secretly. On school holidays he even took the time to decorate the room for his beloved sister who will be born soon. He deserves a brother who can't wait for his sister to be born on earth. Full of twinkle and spirit.

Both fathers of the future baby are not allowed to help. All the equipment, clothes, decorations, he himself arranged and selected. His mother could only smile when she saw three men scrambling to order the servants to lay down and decorate the room. When one said this, one said that, and another said huh. Making the servants shake their heads when they saw the behavior of the big master and his young master did not want to give in to each other.

“You didn't forget our promise ‘kan?” the voice on the other end of the phone made his wife's smile widen. Happily while stroking his stomach that had completely bulged.

“What is it time now? You really suddenly told me.”

"I deliberately lest you find an excuse to reject him," a hopeful voice did not want him to refuse to call.

"Uhm, okay. I'm going to try to ask my husband's permission. You wouldn't mind if they suddenly insisted on coming with me. That's the worst risk" he said.

"Well, I get it. Whatever it is, as long as you come it's already the most beautiful gift for me!" After saying it like the phone was shut down by him. When raising her face, both her husbands had folded their chests. Squinting sharply at him.

"What's wrong? Have you finished decorating the room?" trying to smile even though he knows that's not the answer they want.

"Who was talking to you just now?" said Haiden.

"Uhm, ah like it's the wrong place!" he switched the conversation instead commenting on the crib.

"You know, we're not asking that question" Will's snort sounded impatient.

"Haiss, I can't hide anything from you. All right, I'm talking. Justin, tomorrow afternoon invite me to come to the opening of the cake shop."

"It's not important, you don't have to come" Haiden said.

"But, I promised I'd come, Iden. Come on, when else can I go for a walk or get out. Soon your child will be born" Pinta Dominique. She was on the arms of her two husbands.

"Huh, really sucks. Do you have to come!" Will smothered her with a grouchy grunt.

"Sorry, sweetheart. Justin invited her all of a sudden."

"just reason. It's smart that guy's looking for excuses you can't resist!"

"Yes, yeah. This time, yes, baby. I beg you," she put forth all her best efforts to have her husband let her go.

"You know, baby. I'm really worried about you leaving, let alone your current condition with a belly that exceeds spirit!" Will. He did not want the events that made him alert a few months ago to repeat. He did not want to be cheated or to be caught off guard with the safety of his wife.

"I promise I won't be there long. After getting ready and meeting him, I'll go straight away. I'll take Terry with me. Or if you need to, you just come with me" he bargained. He was sure that both of them would refuse.

"No. You're the one who left" Haiden replied.

"I'd love to meet him, of course" Will snorted. 'Yes, successfully!!'

"Okay, I'm off with Terry. Okay?" both did not answer. Throwing their faces in all directions. 'Currently, you are still childish.'

"Terry!" call mother. Seeing his busy son composing some dolls and games for his unborn sister.

"Mom's company tonight. Okay?"

"Okay, Mom!"

"Take a few bodyguards with you, baby," Will said as he covered his wife's shoulders with a fur coat.

"Yes, baby." Her husband kissed his wife in turn.

"Are you sure you won't come with me?" Dominique offers back before they actually set out.

None of them answered. Only the faces of both.

"I'm leaving!" Dominique smiled very happily. A joy they haven't seen in months.

"Sadly, his face never changed a bit when he met her. It just makes me even more upset!" Haiden made a sharp comment after the departure of his wife.

"I'll take care of the man. Provided, you agree to it!"

"No, don't do it. I promised to always make her happy. I don't want her to get hurt or cry anymore. Because her crying made me suffer even more. Yep. Haiden couldn't hide his jealousy towards the man. The man who may be his wife's first love. However, he wanted to keep her even though his heart was deeply wounded. Rival love can only stare. He knew his relationship with his wife was coming to an end.

"thank you. I'll just calmly leave it with you later. At least you can take better care of him than me!"

"Sad, still bragging about you, I don't need you to tell me, I'll take very good care of him. You're the one who's been a bitch for too long in my household life," she just floated her gaze for a moment. Whatever comes out of the mouth of the rival is true. He can't deny it.

"I'm just begging you, don't go too deep leaving a wound on him. He loves you too much. The wound you left behind might just be poison for the rest of his life!"

"I knew. Thank you!" After the request and the conversation went smoothly like they were doing business transactions. Willy chose to leave their room. He also needed something to calm his heart.

Lord .. Take care of him for me. I really love her. Really, my whole soul is just full of him. I would not be able to escape or breathe without his presence. He has become a chain that shackles my whole soul. My soul will die if it breaks from its restraints.

Willy dumps his cigarette smoke bubbles in the veranda of his study. Throwing away all the restlessness that increasingly took away all his soul. He would slowly die from the poison he had planted himself.

Forgive all my mistakes, baby. I wish you could forgive all my mistakes.

"Yes, I'm on my way to your place. Five minutes from now I'll be there" Dominique answered Justin's phone when he was about to turn into one of Justin's opening shophouses.

"I'm waiting in front of the shophouse, yes" a voice full of impatience when he knew the person he was waiting for the most lived some time when he again met.

From the glass of his car he can see the figure of the man who was once the idol of his heart. He stood wryly looking at the several parked cars one after another fulfilling his invitation. He looked so handsome with the white tukedo and bow tie he was wearing. He looks different than usual. Like a prince waiting for the princess.

Dominique got out of her car with her son's hand. In his other hand he had already brought a bouquet of very beautiful bouquets. A bouquet of white lily flowers was very compatible with the clothes he was wearing. He stepped slowly, smiling widely. Welcoming the prince who first realized his arrival.

Bugh

Someone hit his body. A smile disappeared. The bouquet of flowers he was carrying fell scattered. In an instant he disappeared from before her.