Transmigrated Into A Billionaire

　　"Mom..." Xander said in surprise.

　　"Araceli?!!!"

　　"In the flesh," Rachel replied, smiling at him mischievously.

　　"You won't believe it Christopher, I was just coming from my book club when I saw her ringing the bell," Mrs Miller said excitedly.

　　"I'm so excited to be here Ma'am, It's been months but it feels like ages," Rachel squealed giving her a tight hug, she also dampened her accent a little southern to match his mother's, just so she could win her heart all over.

　　"Well??!," Mrs Miller hinted to him pointing at Araceli in the least subtle way possible but Rachel planned up playing dumb, winning Mrs Miller's heart and torturing Xander.

　　"Whatttt mom?!!!," Xander said, exasperated. He doesn't know why his mother always tried to embarrass him in front of others.

　　"HMMM HMM," Mrs Miller hummed dramatically, even less subtle than before while pointing to Araceli's yellow sun dress and pale cream shoes, a very old money southern look, Xander finally got the message his mum was trying to pass.

　　"Oh, nice dress honey, it really brings out your eyes," Xander said, with a tone as dry as sandpaper, he wasn't trying to pretend no more, now he just looked super stressed and worried and Rachel knew she brought about this uneasiness.

　　"Well let's head inside, there's a lot I wil like to say to your mom," Rachel said with a cherry sweet smile making her eyes drop to almost a slit line, she held onto Mrs Miller's hand who was just beaming looking at the two love birds clueless to the core of what was transpiring beneath her nose at looks of dagger were thrown around by coated by cherry smile and sweet laughs.

　　"There's really A LOT I wanna talk to you about," Rachel said directly looking at Xander while Emphasizing on alot. He swallowed slowly and closed the red check tie around his neck.

　　"Alright Hun, goodbye and drive safe," Rachel said, stepping in front of Xander to give him a hug, she wrapped her hands around his neck after which he froze for a bit before putting his own hands around her waist.

　　"Drive safe or not, don't give two fucks, but what I give a fuck about..." Rachel whispered airily in his ear just like Araceli did in her dream, removing her hands from his neck and bringing it to his tie and buttoning up the halfway loosed up shirt and adjusted his collar, smoothening the tie down and making sure his mother got front sit of this display, she continued "Is your Mom, and the conversations we are going to have about everything and nothing, maybe you should expect a call or text or not, I don't know buddy, you try keeping your little dicky in his pants more frequently and we could have avoided this," Rachel finished and gave him a chaste kiss on his ever white cheeks as blood completely drained from his face.

　　"Ohhhhhh," Mrs Miller cooed, making Rachel blush a little and Xander was still white faced, so she patted him on the cheeks to bring some color back "breathe baby," Rachel said in a sick and disturbing voice only audible to Xander.

　　"You two love birds really remind me of back in my time," Mrs Miller started looking at the two of them nostalgically.

sweetly, finally leaving Xander side where he was still rooted looking perplexed little he has been frozen, He slow started moving his hands to check his watch but he

why thd fuck was Araceli doing in his house on a Thursday with a Sunday dress, why was she acting like she was possessed by a freaking demon over night, she completely uped her game and found favor in the sight of his mother all because she stucked up to her. How

there was no trace of the character that made him agree to this marriage of a deal, the ease in manipulating her because she was too naïve, weak and too trusting. Now he didn't know what to expect, was she going to really tell his mother about the

single fucking clue about Araceli any longer, she was no longer predictable or readable, instead she hide all that he felt over a giant wall of a bunch of new characters she developed from coma,

　　"Hey

break your already over

to take a break from Mrs Miller who took no mercy at talking her ears off, she finally found a way out of the torture through tea and biscuit she promised to go make and bring for both of them so they could continue their "ageless conversation" which only seemed to please the woman. Now she understood where Xander got his sick persona from, they both had that personality in common, the unending need to have people around them kissing their ass like that validates

　"Do you want to offer a penny for my thoughts then?," Xander asked, picking up his files

centeredness and egotistical endeavors from another Miller in one

　"Such a waste,"

it's just me and you in a room, there are knives everywhere, you could easily stab me on the back or actually do

centered?," Xander asked, standing at the opposite end of the counter to

　　"Self centered?,"

　"When you are in the equation, It's called precaution, it's what failed

　"Thank God for the totally normal tracker

lifesaver," Rachel smiled

a monster from a massive traumatic time. In order for her to become more sane, she traded some parts of her humanity and now she was a

Xander, just go to

or anything else you plan to do isn't

　Rachel said sprinkling in some Nigerian hood slang she has been picking up from

　"what the fuck did you just say?,"

stucked up white ass will understand," Rachel said exiting the kitchen with the tea

and headed to his car where he needed to make an urgent call, but the secretary had already called him, so he called her back and asked her to reschedule their meeting to later in the day and after that asked Alice to come see him by his office that it was something

　　Alice

an Araceli

　　You