The Woman Owns the Billionaire

Always threatening

“Mistress, your son is very handsome and adorable. What's name?” asked Ella who had been watching Sean's funny face ever since.

“Sean,” reply Jova. He had just finished a contentious dinner with the man who had always been authoritarian to him.

“Ah .. very beautiful name. I must be very happy to take care of him,” Ella said impatiently seeing Sean when she woke up.

Jova only smiled faintly in response to Ella's remark. The servant girl may be happy with her being there with Sean, but not with Jova who is unhappy because there is a prison for her.

Ella glanced at Jova, saw her employer unpacking her suitcase and started taking out Sean's toys. He saw the look on Jova's unhappy face, but certainly did not dare to ask.

“Let me take out the belongings of little Master,” said Ella was about to take over Sean's belongings.

“Don't call him little master, just call Sean.” Jova does not like her son being called exaggerated.

“But Madam, you will be angry and consider me impolite,” Ella said afraid.

“If he is angry, then I will challenge him and defend you, you take it easy.” Jova pats Ella on the shoulder and convinces her not to be afraid of Morgan just because of the name problem for Sean.

Ella became confused, but also did not want to make Jova angry. Finally Ella nodded and let Jova request.

**

The night is getting late, instead of sleeping in her room, Jova turned out to be sleeping in Sean's room, of course his intention to avoid Morgan. How could he sleep with Morgan, all of that would open up his old wounds.

Ella also slept in Sean's room, there was a folding mattress used for sleeping. He should be there just in case Sean wakes up in the middle of the night to ask for milk or something. Jova herself slept on the sofa in a slanted position.

Morgan was in the workspace until late because there was work to be done. After all was confirmed, the man went out of the study and went to the room. How surprised Morgan when he saw Jova was not there.

“Did he sleep in Sean's room?”

Morgan checked Sean's room and found Jova there. Stare at Jova who fell asleep soundly even in a tilted position. Natural and looks so peaceful. Her tiny lips and lashes were still the same as two years ago when Morgan was first captivated by Jova's innocence.

Ella wakes up to hear the movement in the room, but when she realizes that Morgan is there and is now lifting Jova who sleeps on the sofa, made Ella immediately hurriedly close her eyes as if not looking.

Morgan carried Jova, bringing the woman back to their room. He even locked the connecting door between the room and Sean's room, before then walking and slowly breaking Jova's body.

In her dreamland, Jova felt her body drift. It was obvious that he felt that way because Morgan was holding him in the real world.

When Morgan had just taken Jova down, the woman woke up and was so shocked to see Morgan's face so close to hers.

“You slept in Sean's room, when you were supposed to sleep here,” Morgan said as she stared at Jova's face.

“I fell asleep there,” elak Jova so that Morgan did not suspect that he was avoiding the man.

“Then now sleep here because I have brought you here,” said the man then pulled a blanket to cover Jova's legs.

Jova flinched, even holding her breath as she was going to be in bed with Morgan. Shadows of the man's treatment two years ago flashed through his head, though he admitted that Morgan's touch betrayed his mind, but still Jova did not justify or forgive Morgan.

Morgan got into bed, turned off the headlights and left a dim sleeping light. He got into the blanket and wanted to rest his body.

Jova could not close her eyes, her mind kept on being alert for fear that Morgan might suddenly pounce on her. What if Morgan doesn't actually trust him about his monthly guests, then forces him to serve. Jova shook her head quickly, hoping that would not happen.

Jova ventured to move her head, turned to the side and checked if Morgan was asleep. The man had already closed his eyes, from the side clearly visible his sturdy jaw, his nose pointed with thick eyebrows that made him look so firm and cruel.

Jova blinked her eyelids repeatedly to wake herself up, how could she judge the man's face. He finally chose to close his eyes because he felt safe because Morgan was asleep.

When Jova had closed her eyes, Morgan had not slept and now opened her eyelids. He felt that Jova was staring at him, making the man smile when he saw that Jova had closed her eyes. Morgan slightly raised his head, until he gave a glimpse of Jova's tiny lips.

Jova was very surprised and immediately opened her eyelids, looking at Morgan's face that was still on it.

“What do you do?” Jova looks upset because of Morgan.

“Of course do the thing I want to do. I'm free to do something to you, because I bought you.”

Jova was so furious to hear Morgan's words, then chose to shift the position until finally lying on her back to Morgan.

Morgan stared at the curve of Jova's neck that was not covered in hair, if Jova did not say that it was coming the moon, maybe Morgan would pounce on the woman tonight as well.

Morgan finally chose to move a little closer to Jova, then wrapped his arms around the woman's stomach.

Jova had closed her eyes, again surprised by Morgan. He saw that the burly arm was coiled around his stomach and probably would not want to be removed.

“I'm not used to sleeping in this position, take your hands off me.” Jova tried to remove Morgan's hand from her stomach but in vain.

“I told you I would do whatever I wanted, so don't argue and close your eyes immediately, or I'll do anything else.” Morgan threatened.

Jova was eager to grumble, why Morgan always threatened to subdue his opponent. Jova was annoyed and finally closed her eyes, but in her heart swore that from now on she would continue to fight Morgan and make the man fed up with her.