THE BILLIONAIRE'S DESIRE novel Chapter 2

CHAPTER 2

Her most recent international travel took place when she was ten years old and her mother was still living. However, Daniella did not like the event. Her parents intended to spend her birthday at Disneyland, but they quarreled the entire day, and she ended up sobbing and unhappy in her room.

However, instead of reminiscing about a sad past, she took a cab from the airport to her hotel, checked in, and paid the room's security deposit. She walked towards the elevator that would take her to the nineteenth level, where her room was located, a minute later.

She disliked elevators after viewing a number of Asian horror films in which a ghost or supernatural figure appeared in the lift. She attempted to regain her composure as the elevator filled with visitors. She overheard their chats and was relieved that there was other Filipinos present. However, on the fifteenth level, everyone except her and a guy wearing a face mask departed the elevator.

She was apprehensive and fearful. When the lift doors opened, she instantly exited and headed quickly to her room. As Daniella turned around, the man pursued her, which scared her. She clutched the card key hard in her palm and raced towards the door. She felt secure only while she was within the room.

The man who followed her may have been a visitor as well, as his room was likewise on the nineteenth floor. If he intended to hurt her, she would already be dead, correct? Feeling brave enough to explore alone, she changed into a more comfortable attire for the winter. Then, se paid a visit to the restaurant close to the front desk and ordered her supper despite the fact that it was still early.

She was then on her way out!

Daniella returned to the hotel after two hours of wandering and exploring. She was exhausted. She was already nodding off when she heard faint noises coming from the other room. Although the hotel's soundproofing may be inadequate, she might bear it. It's simply that her neighbour's sounds seemed as though they were having a good time. It would be impolite to disturb them, so she switched on the television and began searching for something interesting to watch. However, regardless of the volume level on the television, she could still hear them... and it's simply excessive!

She contacted the front desk and demanded to speak with her neighbour. Finally, after ten attempts, someone picked up the phone. It was a man with a well-modulated, pleasant-to-listen-to voice. However, she was enraged and did not call to praise him. "Are you capable of muting your voice while having sex?" Without further ado, she informed him that she had the authority to report him to the front desk for producing a public disturbance.

When she was fed up, she decided to call the front desk and requested that her call would be connected to the room beside hers.

"Take care of your own business, sweetheart." The man responded, which enraged Daniella even more.

"How did you say that?" She yelled.

"Why don't you join us if you're bored?"

She hung up, fearful that she might lose control of her lashing tongue. Was she hearing correctly? Did he extend an invitation to her to join him? That bastard's nerve! Daniella was enraged as she returned to her bed and attempted to sleep.

Daniella awoke late the following morning, irritable and unmotivated to see any of the country's tourist attractions. She walked to the restroom, quickly showered, and then made her way down to the restaurant for breakfast. To be honest, she was famished!

It was a breakfast buffet, and all she needed to do was pick whatever she wanted to eat. She scooped up some rice, chicken curry, and placed an order for an omelette. Then she sought out a table that was somewhat apart from the rest of the guests. Before she dug into her lunch, she took a quick look around to see if there were any familiar faces. However, the majority of guests that ate breakfast were Chinese and Indians. There were just a few people whose country she couldn't discern, such as the man dining alone and situated one table away from her.

She locked her gaze on the man from head to toe. To be honest, he did look fantastic and quite beautiful. The man was tall and slender, with his long hair pulled back at his temple in an untidy bun. She despised guys with long hair because they were untidy, but she could forgive him for it, and his blue eyes were an added plus. Tan complexion combined with blue eyes creates super-hotness. What nationality may he be? She was perplexed!

She was caught looking at him once more! She shifted her focus to the steaming coffee and sipped it as quickly as she could. It was scorching, and she scalded her tongue! Daniella swore loudly, and the guy chuckled as if he had heard her. Alternatively, she simply assumed.

She then dropped her eyes and concentrated solely on her eating. Daniella returned to her room after breakfast to catch up on some sleep. Mr Blue Eyes approached her while she waited for the elevator, and he smiled at her. They were the only ones ascending, and she was delighted at the prospect of being confined in a tight area.