The Woman Owns the Billionaire

Morgan's Threat

Jova got out of the car while carrying a bunch of flowers she bought. Walked into the salon until one of the workers approached the woman.

“Nona, there are guests,” said the twenty-year-old girl.

Jova furrowed her brows, feeling she had no appointments with anyone that day.

“What is he about to order treatment?” ask Jova to her subordinates.

“No idea,” replied the girl, “dia only said if want to see you,”.

Jova was more astonished, then handed the flowers she bought to be placed in a vase.

“Where is the person who wants to see me?” ask Jova later.

“In your room.”

Jova also chose to walk into her room, to see who wanted to meet her without making an appointment first.

Just as she opened the door, Jova saw two men standing blocking the view to someone sitting in the front seat of her desk. Jova grew curious, and then stepped in to be sure.

“Sorry, are you looking for me?” Jova approached cautiously.

The two men standing turned their heads then slightly shifted their standing position, making Jova see a man sitting facing the table. Jova stopped stepping and now stood not far from the door.

“For a long time not meeting you, Chloe.”

Chloe's heart beat quickly when she heard the sound, her legs felt limp so they could not be moved.

The man who was none other than Morgan, swung his hand to ask his men out of the room, before then the man stood up and now looked at Jova.

Jova began to panic, especially when two of Morgan's bodyguards came out and closed the door.

“At last I found you,” Morgan said with an unmoved look from Jova.

Jova was completely panicked, trying to retreat to dodge Morgan.

“Don't I tell you're mine, why did you run away?” Morgan gave a sharp look, a look like that night that could make Jova's body freeze.

Jova's lips trembled, her body trembling as the shadow of the night flashed back across her head.

Jova tried to avoid and wanted to get out of the room, but of course Morgan would not let and immediately block Jova's arm. Morgan pushed Jova's body against the wall, before locking her body with both hands.

“What do you want again! I have no business with you!” Jova spoke while trying to calm down, venturing into the eyes of two Morgan so that he did not look weak.

“No business? How can you say if there is no business?” Morgan slightly lowered his head to be able to look at Jova's face.

“What more do you want? You have taken all my happiness, do you still intend to disturb my life?”

“What do I want? Have you forgotten that I have bought you, your body, every strand of your hair, whatever is in you is mine. You forgot about that?” Morgan rubbed Jova's hair, making the woman close her eyes in fear.

Jova clenched both palms beside the body, clenching tightly until her nails looked very pale. He regulated the breathing that started to get irregular, the fear of making his heart pump blood faster.

“I've given everything to you, can't you let me go? I want my freedom,” said Jova with trembling lips.

Morgan stopped stroking Jova's hair, hearing the woman's words, making her remember the incident last night that made Morgan very angry.

“You forgot, I want you and no one can change that. I'll hold you by my side, even if you don't want it.” Morgan clasped Jova's arm, making the woman instantly look at him.

“I don't want to come with you,” reject Jova.

“You have no choice! You will only be mine!” Morgan's sharp gaze made Jova's body sculpt.

Jova was really scared, why her nightmare was really present in front of her eyes.

“Cute with me now!” Morgan grabbed Jova's wrist, then pulled and intended to bring the woman.

Jova tried to rebel, trying to take off Morgan's hand.

“I don't want to, you no longer have rights over me. Release!” Jova is still trying hard to escape the grip of the dominant man who pursues the satisfaction of the lust.

Morgan prepared to open the door to Jova's room, but stopped when she heard Jova again pleading.

“I beg. I beg you not to drag me like this,” pinta Jova, even now the crystal clear droplets shed from the eyelids.

Jova knew that the power struggle could not save her from Morgan, and then tried to weld and negotiate with the man.

“You chose to be forced, Chloe.” Morgan urgently turned the doorknob, now staring at Jova who shook her head.

Jova just does not want her employees to think negatively because she was taken forcibly by Morgan, and is afraid if until her past is revealed because of the arrival of the man.

“If you don't want me to take it well, then forcing is the way I have you,” Morgan said in a firm tone of voice.

Jova shook her head, and now a round of clear crystals began to fall from her eyelids.

“I beg you, don't be like this. I beg.” Jova slammed into the floor, until finally the hand slipped from Morgan's grasp.

Morgan looked at Jova, inexplicably seeing the woman crying always managed to make her feelings unreasonable, and there was a sense of pity that slipped in his cruel nature. He crouched down, staring at Jova who was now sitting in front of him.

“What do you want? If you want to go with me properly, wouldn't I never force you like this, hm? You forced me to be rude, Chloe.”

Jova ventured to raise her face, and then looked at the man before her. Behind his wet face, there was clearly a trace of fear towards the man.

“I'll go with you, but not now. Give me time, I can't just leave,” said Jova with trembling lips.

Morgan grinned, if it used to be under the supervision of the woman could run away from him, especially now.

“Do you think I'm stupid, Chloe? You ask for time, then want to run away again either to the city and country where, hm? Isn't that what you mean asking for time?” Morgan did not believe it.

Jova shakes her head to convince her that she will do what she will do after that, but Jova must make Morgan leave and not take her.

“I won't run away, but please let me think about this for now,” Jova said.

Morgan again grinned, then flanked Jova's cheeks with one hand.

“Alright, I'll give you some thought time. Two days, after two days you have to call me. If not, then I will not hesitate to give you punishment. It's not just you, Chloe. I will destroy your business, all the lives of your employees, as well as the life of the man,” Morgan threatened with a sharp gaze, a gaze as sharp as an eagle ready to pounce on prey.

Jova rounded her wide eyeballs hearing Morgan's threat, of course she knew ‘dia’ who the man meant.

“I like you so much, you should make it a gift because your life will be guaranteed,” Morgan said while removing the hand that flank Chloe's cheeks, then gently rubbed the woman's face.

Jova shook her head, once again the man's gaze and smile could make her freeze.

“Two days, Chloe. I wait two days, if you don't come or you try to escape, then I'll never mess with my threats, Chloe.”

Jova gulped down her hard-earned saliva, her tongue cupped and her voice stuck in her throat. He was only able to stare without making a sound because of the men's threat.

Morgan flanked Jova's chin, then brought her face closer and touched their lips. Morgan took a slightly rough sip on Jova's lips, while the woman could only close her eyes in resignation.

“I will come again, remember your promise,” said Morgan after removing their lips, until then stand up and tidy up his suit.

Jova's body immediately felt limp, never imagined if it would be trapped in the snare of the arrogant man again.

“Chloe, aren't you going to take me forward? Wouldn't your employees wonder why your guests weren't delivered to the door?” Morgan looked down and looked at Jova who was still sitting on the floor.

Jova took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly and rubbed her wet face. He tried to be tough, and then tried to stand even though both legs were limp.

Staring at the ambitious man who was obsessed with him, Jova had to do this to protect many people.

Finally Morgan came out with Jova, the woman tried to smile when she met her employees even though it was a little forced. Morgan himself touched Jova's waist, reminding her that she belonged to him.

Jova could not dodge, so let the palms touch the waist, until finally they were now at the door.

“I'll come again, don't think of running away from me,” said Morgan, before then kissing Jova's cheek and going from there with her two bodyguards.

Jova clenched her hands as to why the man should be present in her life, while the employees and some guests were surprised when Morgan kissed Jova, but they then try to act normal as Jova turns around and prepares to return to her room.