Triplets for the Billionaire novel (Oliver Gusto) novel Chapter 15

“I thought your chef was on leave.”

“Yeah. We can just order takeout.”

Andrea nodded. “Chinese food”

Ollie shrugged and made the order.

“You love fucking the hell out of me but you don’t want to have a baby with me. You think I would be a bad mother, don’t you?” She said as Oliver poured her a drink.

“Don’t be ridiculous, Andrea. Yes, I love fucking you but You and I know that you can hardly take care of yourself, talk more of a baby.”

“Don’t be a bully and a liar.”

“You know I’m speaking the truth. Without your personal maid, you won’t even be able to go through a day. Do you even know how to hold a baby?”

“Don’t be mean!” She glared at him. “You don’t know how to either.”

“I hope you’re still taking your shots?” He referred to her injection shots.

Andrea nodded.

“Good.”

“Let’s drop the baby and marriage topic. What we have already is beautiful. Let’s enjoy it while it lasts.”

“You owe me an apology.”

“What for?”

“For bringing those bimbos to your house and almost fucking them.”

“You know I don’t apologize so get over it.”

“Too proud, huh?”

“Fucking them would have meant nothing to me so why get worried over nothing.”

“Besides, I thought we were over with the way you stormed out of my office. I thought you didn’t want anything to do with me again so that was the reason for my gesture tonight. I just wanted to do anything that would make me get over you. Nothing deep, nothing serious.”

“Geez Ollie, Must you justify your freaking actions every time?”

“You literally humiliated me before those bimbos. You hurt my feelings, Oliver. I deserve a sincere apology from you.”

She stared at him, hoping for some sort of reaction from him but Drea got nothing. He sat still on the stool, sipping his wine.”

“I’m talking to you, Oliver. Don’t you dare ignore me?”

Silence

“Asshole!!!” She spat, coming down from the high chair.

Throwing him one last glare, Andrea made her way to where she put her clothes. She picked them up, along with her heels and purse, and then made her way to the door.

She wanted Ollie to apologize and was really hoping that he would; that was why she was taking slow steps towards the door.

But as always, he didn’t disappoint her by showing him how big his ego was. By the time She got to the door and took a look at him, he was still seated where She left him.

Not pleased by his irrational behavior, Andrea stormed to where Oliver was. She picked up the half glass of wine that Ollie poured for her earlier and emptied it on his head. “Dickhead.”

Placing the cup back on the counter, Andrea hurried to the door before Oliver caught up with her.

“What the hell!!!” Oliver shrieked as he watched the wine pour from his head.

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