Me And My Billionaire Husband (Aurora and Heath) novel Chapter 67

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Me And My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 67

Last time, he pretended not to know her at the hospital.

This time, he hung up on her without a word.

Aurora hated this. She owed him 4 million, and she’d pay him back. Why did she have to put up with this?

“No, Mr. Fairbank misunderstood. I don’t want to study film directing,” Aurora sniffled.

“Aurora…” Heath looked up at her.

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“Grandpa, I’m full. I’m going back to my room,” Aurora put down her spoon and headed upstairs.

She returned to her room and sat by the window. The room Leen had arranged for her was nice, with a large floor–to–ceiling window. She could sit there with a pillow and enjoy the view.

The door opened, and without turning her head, Aurora muttered, “Little Fish, I’m not hungry. You can go.”

There was no response. Annoyed, Aurora turned around, “Little Fish, I really-”

“Really what?” A man stood there, hands in pockets, leaning against the wall.

“Mr. Fairbank, who let you in? Please leave,” Aurora said coldly.

“Your grandfather went for a walk after breakfast and told you to entertain me. So…” Heath smiled, “I came up myself. Consider me

entertained.”

Aurora was speechless. Had her grandfather just sold her out?

“Mr. Fairbank, if there’s nothing else, please leave. I’m busy,” Aurora threw his words from the other day back at him.

“No worries, I don’t mind watching you be busy. Staring out the window must be very time–consuming,” Heath raised an eyebrow.

“Get out!” Aurora was at a loss. What did this man want?

Instead, Heath stepped closer, looking down at her flushed, angry face. “Are you mad because I hung up on you?”

Aurora shook her head, “No! I know you were busy! Why would I be mad?”

Heath gripped her chin, turning her face to look at him, “Aurora Pendleton, don’t call me Mr. Fairbank,”

Annoyed, Aurora glared at him, “Fine, Mr. Heath Fairbank! Is that better? Mr. Hea–Mmm…”

Soft, warm lips met hers. Aurora’s mind froze for a moment. Before she could react, he had already pulled away.

His rough fingertips brushed against her lips, and Heath’s mouth curled into a smile, “Try calling me that again, see what happens.”

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Aurora had no doubt that if she dared to call him Mr. Fairbank or Mr. Heath Fairbank again, Heath would punish her with another kiss,

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Angry and hurt, she pushed him away and threw a pillow at him, “Heath, I’m not your pet! You can’t just play with me when you’re bored and ignore me when you’re not! I’ve had enough! If you won’t leave, then I will!”

Aurora kicked the pillow at her feet and stormed towards the door. Heath grabbed her wrist, his brow furrowing at the frail touch.

Aurora kept her head down, stubbornly pulling towards the door.

With no other choice, Heath turned and used her momentum to pin her against the door. Aurora struggled a bit but couldn’t break free, so she hung her head in defeat.

Heath’s deep, regretful voice came from above, “It’s my fault for hanging up on you.”

Aurora looked up, her eyes misty. Large tears began to fall.

Her eyes were red, and her tears flowed like a broken string of pearls. Heath felt a tightening in his chest. He wiped away her tears with his fingertips, repeating, “It’s my fault.”

Aurora’s tears flowed like a floodgate had been opened.

She felt so wronged.

Amy had died, but she couldn’t grieve with Jasper and the others because she wasn’t Olivia.

She had eagerly called Heath, only for him to hang up without listening.

She had decided to ignore him, but then she woke up to find him sitting in the sunlight, smiling at her.

She felt sad but also a little happy.

She felt wronged and angry at herself for being so weak.

She was even angrier at herself for being so helpless around Heath.

Aurora cried earnestly and pitifully, Heath held her, listening to her sob and mutter, “Why did you come back? Aren’t you busy… so busy? You didn’t even… answer my call… It’s not like I purposely didn’t see you off…”

Heath found it both amusing and helpless. How did hanging up one call make him feel like a heartbreaker?

Her shoulders were shaking violently, and all he could do was hold her and listen to her talk.

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