Love With My Billionaire Boss novel Chapter 42

Blackmailed.

Kathleen lay weakly on her bed. It was already nighttime.

At least that jerk was kind enough to bring her back home.

'Jerk.' She cursed for the umpteenth time.

She remembered what she said to him immediately she stepped out of the car.

She had threatened to make him pay for what he did to her.

He had laughed it off and sneered instead. She had been surprised at his reaction; wasn't he afraid of what she could do?

Was he underestimating her?

His next words had horrified her. He threatened to expose them to Henry. Kathleen had been visibly shaken...

It was now her turn to beg Xander. He had even extorted money from her and also with the condition that he could come over and fuck her whenever he wanted.

She turned uncomfortably on the bed. What had she gotten herself into?

"Henry is the cause of all this. He doesn't even fulfill his rights as my husband at all." Kathleen wasn't happy at all. She wasn't even excited when she remembered they were already married.

It's been months now. Was he planning to live as a monk?

But she was Kathleen... How could a person who directed the activities of a whole conglomerate get blackmailed easily?

She was going to get back at him... Soon enough.

"Just you wait, Xander." She dragged her weak body to the bathroom.

Someone she once had a crush on was now irritating her to annoying levels. She even felt like killing him if she had a chance.

Turning on the shower,she stood under it. The water barely touched her when she darted away.

Pain...

Her whole body was on fire; he had injured fairly a bit of her skin.

'Fuck you Xander.' She tried showering; she couldn't possibly go to sleep like that could she?

She felt like a rape victim,if not worse...

Damn... How could a person enjoy hurting another?

A sadist through and through...

She stood under the shower again. As the water touched her bare skin, she ran out of the bathroom. She gave up.

She went in search of a first aid kit. She had to dress her wounds, if it could be considered as one.

She soon came back with the first aid kit and carefully sat on the bed. Even her ass hurt.

She vowed never to engage in any form of rough sex. This experience wasn't a nice one at all...

She soon dressed her wounds and tiredly closed the kit. She placed it on the table beside her bed..

She was too tired to head back to the kitchen.

She stared at the starry night through her glass enclosed walls...

She wasn't even in a mood to admire it. She frustratedly turned around a few more times.

Her mind wandered to Xander. What if along the line he still decided to reveal everything to Henry?

Wasn't her marriage as good as ended?

However...

She was comforted by the fact that he didn't have any evidence against her whatsoever; she could just deny everything.

Would Henry choose to believe a stranger over her? She knew he wasn't going to...

But...

What if he actually had evidence? What if he was just hiding it?

Xander had always been a calculative person; in fact that was one of the traits of his that Kathleen actually admired.

Now, she couldn't help but wish he wasn't... How good would that be?

With a hiss, she turned off the lights..

.....

Kathleen shifted uncomfortably on the bed. For an hour now, she had been trying to get some rest but she couldn't... But, wasn't she tired?