Romance With A Crippled Billionaire

As she drove away, she thought of how her life was going to be from now on. Suddenly, the beautiful ring on her finger caught her eye. She smiled, touching the ring gently.

Amidst all these troubles and torture, there was only one person who silently stood by her. He was her best friend elevated to the status of a boyfriend, and now he is finally her fiance.

He is her everything. The one who doesn't mind how chubby she looks or the numerous beauties around him. He is the Aiden Kings. He also comes from a wealthy family, just like her.

The only difference is that he is the only child and he is totally adored by his parents, unlike her. She was very surprised when he tried being friends with her years ago.

Most guys actually prefer being with Sheila. Sometimes, when her mind drifts to the past, she always wonders why he didn't go be friends with Sheila. Why did he choose her over Sheila?

Sharon brought out her phone and checked again. Surprisingly, there are still no text messages or phone calls from Aiden. "Maybe he is really busy today," she said to herself.

She understands that his being the only heir to his parents' companies means he will be extremely busy sometimes. "I'll just go over to his apartment and wait for him," she murmured, humming a soft song to herself.

"Hmm... Ah! Yes, that's the spot! You have to go faster! Oh God! I'm cumming!" These were the lewd sounds Sharon heard when she stepped into Aiden's penthouse.

She was really surprised to see the door unlocked when she came because Aiden is supposed to be at work now and no one else lives with him.

Walking into the sitting room only to find clothing scattered around the room, she panicked and silently prayed, hoping what she was thinking right now was wrong.

"Maybe one of his friends just came over to visit, and he forgot to inform me," she soliloquizes. But when she picked up one of the clothes and it turned out to be Aiden's favorite shirt, her face turned completely pale.

She immediately rushed to the bedroom where the sounds were coming from, and sure enough, Aiden was right on top of a lady who was completely naked. He was so engrossed in the hot s*x that he didn't notice Sharon walking in.

Sharon stood at the door, shocked and confused at first. She even rubbed her face to make sure she was not seeing things. Then she gasped as she watched the two on the bed. Anger and hatred completely filled her heart slowly.

She rushed over to them and angrily hit Aiden with her bag. Aiden groaned from both pain and pleasure before he immediately stopped what he was doing.

The questions on Sharon's mind as she looked at him were: How could he have done this to her? She thought of what Benedict said at the company and gasped again. He cheated just before they finalized their wedding.

"You son of a bitch! How could you!?" She screamed, hitting him again with her bag again. Aiden withdrew from the lady and stood up, trying to evade her attacks.

"Babe, just calm down, okay? Calm down!" He said he was not even able to cover his nakedness. "Babe! Don't you dare to address me as babe! How dare you! After all we've been through together for all these years, you treat me like this!" She screamed, feeling immense pain in her heart.

She actually stopped hitting him and looked like she was about to cry. But she won't give him the satisfaction of seeing her cry. Aiden moved closer, trying to touch her.

"Babe, come on, don't cry. I don't want to see you cry," he said, touching her, but she shrugged his hands off her. "Aiden, why are you pleading? Let the bitch cry!" Sharon gasped as she heard the lady talk for the first time since she entered the room.

She shook terribly, looking at the lady in bed. "She...She...Sheila," she stuttered, unable to complete a sentence. Sheila smirked and stood up, wrapping the duvet around herself.

"What is it, bitch? Don't go about talking about how I cheated with your fiance, because Aiden was never and would never be yours," she said, moving closer to caress Aiden.

Aiden didn't even do anything to stop her. He only avoided looking directly into Sharon's eyes, subtly confirming that what Sheila is saying is really true.

"See this ring... He proposed to me, and very soon we'll be getting married after we welcome our first child," Sheila said, showing off the stunning ring on her finger while rubbing her stomach delicately.

'So she is already pregnant. How long have they been cheating behind my back?'Sharon thought as she clutched her chest tightly. Why would they do this to her? He could have just dated Sheila instead of deceiving her for so long. This heartbreak is too much to handle.

"Bitch better don't die here. You should get out and lock the door. Find somewhere else to die," Sheila answered, pulling Aiden back to bed.

Aiden turned to look at Sharon with a remorseful look. But Sharon missed his expression, as Sheila had already pushed him onto the bed and climbed on top of him.

They didn't even wait for her to leave before they started having s*x again. Sharon couldn't take it anymore, so she ran out of the room. Oh! She didn't forget to lock the door like Sheila asked her to.

She locked both the bedroom and the main door and even took the keys with her. As soon as she got out, she threw the keys far away from the house. I think they landed in the stream nearby.

She then turned around and made the f**k you sign.

'Fuck both of you. I hope you both suffocate in that room,' she thought as she walked away.

★★★★★★★

Present time

"Why won't this rain stop? Today is the worst day of my life," Sharon muttered, shivering from the cold, but she stubbornly refused to stand up from the bench. She bent her head and wept again.

The hooting sounds of the cars and noises from the passersby faded away as she slowly spaced out. She didn't even realize the cars passing were splashing mud on her. Neither did she realize how cold the weather is and how dark it is.

A few hours later, the rain had already stopped, but Sharon is still in the same position. People passed by every second, but no one even bothered to talk to her… No one bothered to ask the quiet, sad lady what happened.

A limousine passed by, and the occupants in it noticed Sharon. The bodyguard looked out of the window and asked, "What's she doing? Does she want to freeze to death?"

Around that time, there was little traffic on the road, so he could stare at Sharon all he wanted. He continued nagging about how careless she was to sit down on a bench in this cold weather without warm clothing on.

His boss finally got tired of his endless chatter and said, "Bring her in." The bodyguard was stunned at first, but when he received a cold glare from his boss, he quickly stood up.

The boss ordered his chauffeur to reverse, and the trail of cars following the limo also reversed.

The cars stopped in front of Sharon, but she didn't even notice them until the bodyguard came out of the car and made a loud sound, clearing his throat. Surprised, Sharon looked up to see the huge man standing in front of her.

It was then that she felt cold and noticed how late it was. She was about to say something, but the bodyguard spoke first: "Miss, my boss wants to see you." Then he said, "Follow me or die out here from the cold."

He then turned around to leave. Sharon gave him a puzzled look. Who is his boss? He sounds arrogant and cocky. Hell! Even the bodyguard behaves arrogantly.

Sharon didn't stand up, deciding she wouldn't follow the strange guy. The bodyguard returned just as he was about to open the car door and was surprised to see Sharon still sitting down obstinately.

He rolled his eyes inwardly, thinking of how impatient his boss must be right now. So he walked back to Sharon, bent down, and carried her over his shoulder roughly.

Sharon immediately screamed, "Put me down! Put me down this instant! This is illegal! It's called kidnapping!"

The bodyguard simply ignored her shouts and took Sharon to the limo. The man inside was able to hear the last statement Sharon made. He laughed coldly and asked, "Really? Who would believe that?"

Sharon gasped again as she recognized the man in the limo. What the heck is going on today? She did that thing by rubbing her eyes again to make sure she wasn't seeing things.

But it's really him!

He just rested his head on his hands, watching Sharon coldly and wondering why she's behaving this way.

★★★★★

Meanwhile, when Benedict came out to see his car bashed, he almost uprooted the whole company with his anger. He went to Porsche, shocked and not able to believe that it was his new car. He has not even finished paying for it yet.

He turned to look at the shaky employees behind him. No one dared look up at him. "Who among you did this!" He yelled, enraged.The employees shook their heads hurriedly, saying, "Not me, sir."

After many threats, the receptionist said, "Sir, after you came in, Sharon was the last person to leave." Benedict thought of it and believed her.

He then smiled coldly and said, "Seems like she hasn't learned her lesson yet. Making her jobless is not enough. Maybe when I make her homeless too, she will not dare to test my patience again."

He dismissed the staff, brought out his phone, and called someone. As soon as he ended the call, he smirked and said, "Sharon, you will come back to me soon begging for help."

To be continued…