The Billionaire 3: Tyron Cruz

Isabella is about to go home when the producer and director of Closed Files decided that they will have a dinner together with all the cast. She wanted to go home after the shoot and see her husband but it will be disrespectful of her to decline the offer.

The dinner last for two hours, where they talk about their careers and various things. The veteran actors even tried pairing her with Anthony but they both firmly denied.

She is in the car with Hal and Jenny when Jenny suddenly cursed while staring at her phone and glanced at her with worried face.

“What’s wrong?” Hal asked as he glanced at his sister.

“Someone just took our photo outside the restaurant and they made an article about it.” Jenny answered, worried.

“Well, if the article is about the drama then I guess there is no problem.” Hal answered.

“That would be good if that’s the case.” Jenny said. “But the article is about Bella and Anthony.” Jenny added making her frown.

“Give me your phone, Jenny.” Isabella said, she doesn’t know why her heart is beating fast and she’s being nervous. She reads the article and she can’t help not to sigh. “Those paparazzies!” She clenches her teeth. “How could they post something like this when they don’t know what really happened?” She shakes her head.

“That’s the media’s work.” Hal answered. “They don’t care if they will ruin someone’s life or reputation, they will just write whatever they want.”

“Gosh! I hope Tyron will not see this.” She said as she returns Jenny’s phone.

“You have to explain it to him, Bella.” Hal said.

“I just hope that he is sleeping now and will not see the article before I told him.” she heaves out another sigh. “I don’t want to create an issue that would tarnish his reputation once it was announce that we’re married.”

“Issues are something that we cannot avoid in this industry, Bella.” Hal said. “But don’t worry, I will pull some strings to publish another story that it was not just you and Anthony who is in the restaurant.”

“Thank you, Hal.” She sighs. “I just hope that Tyron will listen to me.”

“I know that he will, Bella.” Jenny said.

“I just hope so.” She let out a sigh. She really hopes that he will listen to her even if she didn’t listen to him.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Bella.” Hal said as she gets out of the car.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” She said and opened the door using her key. She’s on the stairs when she heard a loud crash on the bedroom.

She immediately rushes to their bedroom and open the door.

“Tyron, what’s happening?” She asked, her eyes fall on the broken vase on the floor and flowers and Tyron’s broken phone on the floor. “Are you okay?” She asked again, worried, as she approached Tyron.

“You’re accusing me of having an affair, but what are you doing?” Tyron asked making her flinch.

“Oh gosh, you read the article.” She said, worried. “Please, let’s go and talk in the other room. You’re barefooted and you might hurt yourself.”

you are worried about me, eh?” He

the other room as Nana Helen and rose clean

through her not bothering if

back at her. She went out of the room and saw Nana Helen and Rose standing outside the room with worried eyes. “Nana, please clean the room and

said as she opens the door. Tyron is standing in the middle of the room. “It’s not what you think.” She said as she approaches

“Did you even listen to me every time you accuse me of having an affair?” He asked making her feel

sorry.” She apologized.

asked, challenging her. “Is it just an issue? But there

just made up. It is true that I

in a calm tone but she can feel his

and Jenny are there.” She explained as she looks straight to his cold eyes. “I really wanted to come home as soon

heart sank. “Whatever you do is none of my business,

moves her hands to

me, Tyron, I really do want to come home to check on you. That article is nonsense, and besides

true?” Tyron ask staring sternly at her eyes.

“Yes, he’s dating my—”

you wanted to come home immediately?” Tyron cuts

not because of love but we are husband and

face and capture her lips. His kisses are soft and slow at first, but he slowly lets his lips linger until they are pressed

breath quickens at her touch. His hands move to her waist and pulls her closer, making her lips part slightly from the sudden surprise

as if begging him to touch her more. He slowly takes her hands and holds them in his own

his name when his lips

“Hmm?”

once more before releasing her. Her eyes suddenly open as he drops her hands, staring right through her

at her that

like that, Isabella.”

She

you wanted me to ravish you right here, right now.” He answered, trying

softly said looking at him with longing

hungrily over hers as his hands slide to her waist and his lips press deeper. It feels as if his mouth was made for

against her skin. She pulls away for a gasp of air, only to have Tyron’s lips find hers again with short, shallow

under his shirt and trace her fingers over the plane of his abs. He opens her mouth wide

head rest gently against one of the couch pillows. Her eyes fly open when she realizes he’s laid her back and

against her hips and run his fingers along her waist, his eyes

“Tyron?” she mumbled.

you want, Isabella?”

wraps her foot around his calf and arch for another kiss. Tyron’s hands stroke her body in a way that makes her feel like the sexiest woman alive. As his hands slide upward, she holds her breath until it comes out in a moan when his hands brush over

hot on her neck as he mold her beneath his palm. Fingers trace along the cup of her bra,

gasps with his mouth, kissing her hard as he explores the skin of her breasts. Her body pulses, arching up, seeking relief, needing