The Billionaire's Promise
Chapter 234: Ladies’ Night

Chapter 234: Ladies’ Night

Cassie was totally wasted and Jax took her to a hotel. He helped her sit on the couch in the room. The dunk woman was unaware of her surroundings and the scheming man started to unbutton his shirt.

"Why can’t he forgive me? Why can’t we go back to how we were back in college? Why can’t he forget her even when she is dead?" Cassie was saying things incoherently.

"Oh, wait! He has moved on from her. I saw him talk to a woman with short hair and a round face." Cassie pouted her lips and Jax found it sexy.

"He spoke to her with so much gentleness. Why can’t it be me? Why?" Cassie’s eyes misted which made her eyes brighter.

Jax was getting annoyed by her mumblings. He pinned her on the couch and covered her lips with his.

"Erik, it is you? I missed your lips you know." Cassie thought that she was kissing Erik so she responded passionately.

Without breaking the kiss, Jax carried her to the bed.

"Erik.."

Jax was irritated. He pinched her chin and asked in an authoritative tone. "What is my name?"

Cassie was muddled-headed. The pain somehow made her sober. She looked at the face hovering over her.

"You ... you..." Cassie tried to focus on the man above her. She saw double. She blinked and refocused her vision.

"You are Jax." She slurred.

Jax smiled victoriously. He started devouring her and ended only when she had no strength left.

A few hours later, the sober Cassie woke up. She gasped when she saw her naked self and Jax lying beside her. Her clothes were scattered on the floor along with Jax’s.

"Damn you, Jax! How could you take advantage of me when I was drunk?" She cried while shaking him so hard that Jax was jolted awake.

"What are you doing?" Jax asked angrily.

"You, bastard! How could you do that?" Cassie shouted at him and tried to slap him hard across his face.

Jax was fast. He did not want his face to be hurt. He caught her hands and pinned them above her head.

"You are acting as if you did not enjoy what we did earlier. You were shamelessly moaning as you screamed my name."

Cassie froze. Her eyes narrowed. "It is impossible for me to call your name. I am definitely sure that it was Erik I called."

Jax chuckled. He freed his right hand, reached out for his cell phone on top of the bedside table, and hit the play button.

Cassie’s eyes widened and her face turned red as she listened to the lewd sounds of her moans and pants. The most shameful of all was she called Jax over and over again. She even shouted his name when she reached the heights of pleasure.

Cassie closed her eyes. She did not want to look at the mockery in Jax’s eyes. Suddenly her eyes opened wide. She felt a warm hand touching her in places that she hand wanted Erik to touch.

She bit her lips to prevent the moan from escaping but in the end, she could not control it.

"You like it, hmmm." Jax sneered.

Cassie nodded. She lost all self-control and let herself loose.

Jax laughed wildly. He flipped and let her straddle him and drown themselves in another round of passion.

Earlier at the club...

Leonardo wanted to send Aliyah home but Marlon insisted he would do it. Leonardo has no choice but to get Aliyah’s contact number.

When Marlon dropped Aliyah at the condominium she was staying in, a black car stopped beside her.

"Get in the car, Cara Mia!" Leanardo said in a seductive voice.

Aliyah did not hesitate at all. She boarded the car and shamelessly sat beside him.

"Look at me Cara Mia," Leonardo teased.

Aliyah frowned. "My name is Aliyah, not Cara Mia."

Leonardo laughed. He remembered the time he teased Arayana and called her Cara Mia back on the yacht. Though Aryana got angry, she was still polite when she told him not to call her that as only her husband has the right to call her Cara Mia."

He placed his fingers under Aliyah’s chin and lifted it up. He studied her face with sharp narrowed eyes.

Aliyah was uncomfortable inside but she was smiling seductively.

’Brother is right. While the face is somewhat similar, her eyes were completely different even with the contact lenses.’

"You don’t like me to call you Cara Mia?" Leonardo’s eyebrows arched.

"No. You can call me Ali." She said coquettishly.

"Alright! What a pity. So many women are willing to give anything just for me to call them that name."

Aliyah’s smile froze. Could it be that in their country, Cara Mia is a form of endearment?

The following morning Aliyah woke up in an unfamiliar room. Her body was ached all over as if a car had run over her.

She was alone in the room. She did not know when Leonardo left. When she looked at the empty space beside her, she found a swad of paper bills and a note.

’The room is paid for a day only. Leave before lunch.’

She took her cell phone and tried to call him but her call got declined. She sent him a message. A red exclamation mark was displayed. He blocked her.

Aliyah was disappointed and a little bit angry. Did she take her for a whore?

With difficulty, she limped to the bathroom to clean herself. She was horrified when she saw her reflection in the mirror.

It was no wonder her body ached so much. It was littered with bruises. He was so rough last night that there was more pain rather than pleasure.

’Damn! He looked so gentlemanly and honorable. Who would have thought that he was a beast in bed?’ Aliyah regretted going out with him last night. She should have gotten straight to her home after Marlon dropped him.

After dressing up, she took the cash from the bed and left in a hurry. She was afraid that he would come back and torture her once again.