The Unwanted Bride: Claimed by the Billionaire - Chapter 10: Chapter 10

Cassie’s POV
“Why?” Shawn asked. My question seemed to have triggered him because he took his hand off the wall and took a step back.
I heaved a small sigh as some tension relieved me.
“To avoid you invading my privacy.”
“So how will you give me an heir?”
“We don’t have to be intimate before we can do that.”
Shawn continued to stare at me, then he folded his arms.
“As the man who gave you your first orgasm, is this how you are going to repay me?”
“Do….don’t feel so high about yourself. That was nothing. I’m sure there are men out there who can make me feel even better.” I said boldly. I disliked it when someone tried to make me feel inferior and I guess Shawn felt the same way because he was staring like someone who was planning dirty stuff in his mind for me.
“Don’t push me!” He whispered, his eyes filled with so much desire.
“I’m being honest,” I mumbled but he heard me. At this point, I couldn’t contain his stare so I looked away. I still do not understand myself whenever I am around Shawn. I was here to pay off debt but yet he kept staring at me like a piece of his favorite cake. It was hard to tell what he really meant or if he just wanted to get into my pants for the pleasure of it.
Something crossed my mind and I looked up at Shawn. “You could have a child with literally any woman of your choice. I can work here as one of your maids to clear off the debt.”
“My pointy boobs whenever you are close to me means nothing so you need to stop using it against me. We are all humans. We’ve all got hormones. My boobies wouldn’t be pointy if you quit looking at me every time as though you are about to eat me up.”
“A child is more than an heir. Why bring an innocent being into a messy situation?”
“Messy?” Shawn stared at me.
“Yeah! We don’t like each other. So it makes no sense to bring a child into our hate relationship.
“I guess this is what happens when you sign a contract without reading the contents.”
My eyes went wide and I instantly wished I was before my stepmother so I could stab her heart. I was literally against it that day but she didn’t even a fuck about me.
“What was in it?” I replied almost immediately.
“The bet and some more conditions.”
I scoffed. “Do you enjoy seeing women helpless?”
Shawn let go of his arm and took a step closer to me. “You don’t know me enough to judge me.”
“Bold of you to say when you’ve told a million lies in the space of a day.” I glared at Shawn, hoping he wouldn’t come any closer.
“I do not remember giving any false information. You just concluded based on what you saw. I do not regret what happened last night either so I am not going to apologise for pleasuring my wife. And if I had abandoned you at the hotel, Enoch and Henry wouldn’t be there for you.” Shawn said, and then his eyes started roaming my body.
“You are going to be the mother of my babies and that’s final.”
My eyes went wide and my heart started beating faster. “Babies?”
“When did we agree on that?” I asked, giving my so-called husband threatening looks.
“The contract says an heir in one year is necessary to pay the rest of my father in law’s debt and if the baby looks like me, You will birth his sister and his brother.”
At this point, my stomach churned with so much anger. I raised my voice at Shawn. “You think you can control people’s lives because you are privileged? Since you want to go the weird way, then I might as well go sleep with some random dude so the baby doesn’t look like yo….” Hardly was I done with my statement when I felt Shawn push me up against the wall. For the first time, I saw deep jealousy in his eyes. He felt as though he was holding back from doing something but he eventually brought up his right hand to my chest area and pulled down my stretchy dress at the cleavage side along with the bra, thereby revealing my perky boob.
With his eyes deeply staring straight into mine, he grabbed my boob possessively, slightly pinching my nipple. “I’m going to kill whoever touches you or looks at you twice.” His deep voice came through, making my core throb. All my life, I have been treated like I do not matter. No one had ever been possessive about me this way. Hell, no one even cared if I was dead or alive.
I absentmindedly bit my lower lip to stop any moan from escaping me.
I parted my lips to say something but Shawn cut me off. “I do not care what you think or what you have to say. Do not repeat such words before me anymore or I am going to do to you what I will not regret?”
I swallowed painfully and pressed my thighs tighter again and at the same time wondering what the hell was going on with me. Even though Shawn was looking at me dangerously, I could also hear how raspy his breath was. I could see that he was really trying to hold back.
Hold back from fucking me?
I swallowed painfully once more, recalling how huge and fat his cock was. No doubt he was going to break me if he had his way with me. I couldn’t help but wonder why the hell goosebumps were starting to erupt from my body at the thought of that. I should have been nervous, but instead, my core was getting excited.
Giving my boob a final big squeeze, Shawn put down his hand. “You are going for dinner with me and you are going to put on the jewelry I got you.”
“Di….nner?” I mumbled.
“I have dinner with a client. You are coming with me.” He said sternly.
I shook my head. Even though Shawn was a dickhead, this was something none of my exes had done. I was their dirty little secret and was never seen out with them. I was starting to get so nervous at the thought of dining with a stranger who was important to Shawn’s business.
“I don’t feel good. You can go alone.” I twerked my voice, trying to sound weak and hoping that he was going to believe me.
“Liar!!!!”
I shrugged. “I won’t be forced to do whatever I don’t want to.”
“You’ve got no choice. You are going to do whatever I say.” He said sternly before I could move my lips to challenge him.
“To your right, straight down, and turn to the room on your left. Doreen is waiting for you to dress you up.”
My heart melted and I almost slapped myself in the face for that. “How do you know my size?”
“I know everything,” Shawn responded. He tore his gaze away from me and took steps towards the bedside drawer. He opened it, took out something I couldn’t recognize from afar, then came back to me.
“Put this on.” He handed me a black lacy panties. More like, he tossed it in my hand.
My brows creased. “I’ve got underwear.”
“I don’t care.” He said sternly.
I took a look at the panties once more, holding the little piece of clothing by the waistband. My frown got even deeper when I noticed a silicon object stuck to the crotch area. “What’s this?” I called Shawn’s attention.
“For your safety.”