THE BILLIONAIRE'S CRYBABY
Chapter 204: AFTERMATH

Chapter 204: AFTERMATH

Brightness covered the sky, its intensity enough to cause Fay to stir from her sleep.

She opened her eyes, and rays of light barged into them.

Blinking multiple times, she fully opened it for the last time, as it adjusted to the dawn of the day.

She straightened, and turned to her side to see Ace sleeping peacefully.

A mischievous glint formed in her eyes, as she rose to her feet.

They had rolled off their clothes in the heat of passion.

She wished she could see what she looked like, but she couldn’t ponder on that at the moment.

Grabbing her dress that had folded itself at one corner of the forest, she put it on, and carried her shoes in her hands.

She made sure not to make even the slightest of noise, as she traced her way back to the road.

It took her a while, but she finally arrived at the roadside, and found the car at the exact same place she left it.

She smiled, already thinking of another way to hurt Ace.

Peeping into the car, she found the keys in the ignition.

A little search through the car, she saw her purse, and his wallet. Their phones were also in the car.

Her eyes finally went to her reflection in the mirror, and she froze in horror.

She did not look one bit the heiress she was.

Touching her face as if it belonged to someone else, her widened eyes grew even wider.

"You stupid man. Look at what you did to me," she muttered, still in shock by her appearance.

"But you were a willing participant," a know it all voice in her head said.

"Shut up!" She raised her voice, as she slid into the driver’s seat.

It had been quite a while she drove herself, but just thinking of how devastated Ace would be when he eventually woke up, and discovered she was gone, sent pleasurable shivers down her spine.

She started the car, and drove away. She wasn’t exactly sure where she was, or how she would leave, but just kept on driving forward.

In no time, she stumbled into the main road ahead.

"We’re back to the highway, baby!" She sang to herself.

A little while later, Fay arrived at the Luxe mansion.

She stopped the car in front of the gate, and honked.

At first, there was no response. By the third honk, the gatekeeper showed up.

"Who are you?" He called through the gate.

She rolled down the windows, and pushed her head through it.

Nothing needed to be said after that action.

Hastily, the gatekeeper moved to open the gate.

"At least he recognized me even in my horrible state," Fay whispered to herself, as she drove into the compound.

She grabbed her purse and her phone, and swiftly stepped out of the car.

Not giving a chance for anyone to stare at her, and notice how distasteful she looked, she practically ran into the house.

She had made it up the stairs, when she looked up, and found her grandfather blocking her way, a disappointed look on his face.

"Young woman, do you know how worried sick you had me?" He pointed a disappointed finger.

"I can explain, but first, I need to change."

Before he had the chance to scold her further, she ran past him to her room.

Kicking the door shut behind her, she ran into the bathroom, and rid herself off the gown.

She turned on the shower, and hopped into it.

"Need to get you off my body," she whispered under her breath.

But as soon as the water touched her, she jolted in a flashback.

The water battering their skin, as Ace drove into her over and over again.

She closed her eyes, as her lips parted dreamily.

He had given her the kind of pleasure she never thought she would ever experience again.

It had been raw, dirty, and passionate. The kind of lovemaking that only happened in one’s fantasy.

Everything that had occurred last night, had led to that wonderful coupling.

She hated the rain, but it didn’t matter when her back laid against the muddy ground, as she welcomed Ace deep in her core.

"You hate him, Fay," she whispered, then touched her lips as if she was dissociating from her thoughts.

She did hate him. She still planned on avenging every wrong he did her, but until then, couldn’t she just indulge herself a little?

Her finger began to creep down, as she thought of him.

His hungry mouth on her breasts, bringing pleasures to her, as he tongued her nipples.

She had almost touched herself when her eyes shot open.

"Stop it Fay!" She scolded herself.

Stilling herself from her imagination that had gone crazy, she focused on washing his scent off her body.

She scrubbed until she felt her skin peel. Only then was she satisfied enough to leave the bathroom.

When she stepped out, she found Dream waiting on her bed.

"Baby?" She called, going to her.

"Mummy?" The little girl wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.

Fay’s heart began to Pound heavily against her chest.

She couldn’t forgive herself if her daughter had been searching for her, whilst she was playing around with a man.

"The man who is her father, you mean?" that opposing voice returned.

She pushed it to the back of her mind, and sat beside her daughter.

"I’m sorry I wasn’t up when you returned last night. I wanted to hear about the event," Dream said.

She felt her thumping heart start to calm down.

Her grandfather had bailed her out once more. Thankfully, Dream had slept through the night.

"Trust me baby, you didn’t miss much. How about you let mummy dress up, and then we can go down for breakfast?"

"Yay!" Dream jubilated, causing Fay to chuckle.

She walked over to her closet, and found the perfect dress for the morning.

After dressing up, she picked up Dream, and together, they went to the dining room.

Like she had anticipated, her grandfather was already seated, waiting patiently.

She dropped Dream to the ground, and the little girl hopped over to Seth.

"PawPaw, I dreamt you gave me a million dollars," she said, raising on her tippy toes to kiss his cheeks.

He threw his head back in laughter. "Is that my good morning, young lady?" He raised a brow.

"I turned the million you gave me into a billion!" She replied.

"Hmmm, that’d do. When exactly do I give you this million?"

Fay rolled her eyes at the both of them. He spoiled her daughter a lot, but she knew it was in good faith.

He never wanted to repeat the same mistake he made with his child.

That was another thought she pushed to the back of her mind.

Four years had passed already, yet she still wasn’t ready to talk about her parents.

The food was served, and they dug in happily.

After breakfast, Dream’s nanny carried her away to shower, but not after she made Fay promise to play with her later.

Fay was left alone with her grandfather, who looked like he had a lot on his mind.

"Where were you, Fay? Gerald came in this morning, and explained how he had to leave the car with the repair guy, and sleep in a friend’s place because it was too late to return home. Do you know the first thought that ran through my mind?"

"You wondered if I ran away?" She asked.

"Oh common, Fay. I was worried sick about you. I thought something bad had happened to you. I called all through last night, but your line refused to connect."

"Gerald didn’t tell you who I was with?"

"He did. It was another reason I was worried. I know you’re not exactly Ace Atticus’ biggest fan. I was worried you two had gotten into a fight, and he abandoned you."

"Oh you’d be surprised who abandoned who," she said in her mind.

"I’m sorry I worried you, grandpa. But I can’t explain what happened to you yet. I don’t understand it either. Please excuse me."

She rose, ready to leave when he called her name.

"Fay, you do know you have to return his car, don’t you?"

She took a deep breath, before she replied.

"I don’t have to do anything for Ace Atticus."

She walked out of the room, and went straight to hers.

Dropping to her bed, she sighed. Her head rested on her palms, as she zoned into her thoughts.

She was losing the plot. She could tell, she needed to be inspired anew.

If she couldn’t get new inspiration, she was afraid she was doomed to repeat her past mistakes.

As if the heavens were listening in on her thoughts, her phone rang.

She rose up, and picked it from her bedside table.

There was no ID, but she responded anyway.

"Hello?"

"You bitch!" she heard Ace’s voice, and a sinister smile consumed her face.