MR. BILLIONAIRE'S HIDDEN CHILDREN

"Alvise! Sarah!" I call them. I'm just going to work, I went to my sales lady.

I sat in our wooden chair. "Mom!" My son Alvise, my six -year -old son, hugged me immediately.

My daughter Sarah slapped me on the cheek, she was only six years old. They are twins.

Sarah just came out first.

"I have something for you," I said. They smiled. It is likely that they will love it.

"What is it?"

I took the plastic bag I was carrying earlier.

"Donuts!" They said at the same time. They also love it too, so almost every day I meet it every time I get to work.

While they were eating, I had never noticed the cleanliness of the surroundings. No toys were spread, no clothes were scattered, and most of all there was no toys again.

Alvise is often as messy in her toy and Sarah is so scattered in clothes.

"I'm cleaning, Mom." Sarah says smiling.

Alvise's forehead knelt. "What are you, I can clean your clutter!"

"You are the mess! Everywhere you lay your car toys, thank you and I threw it all away for nothing-"

"You threw it away?! Mom, oh!" Alvise said.

I smile. I'm used to both of them, they both don't beat each other. I always leave them here at home and just leave food.

I smiled at Alvise. "I'll just buy you,"

She nodded. "But Papa Stevan gave it, eh!"

"We're not her daddy!" Sarah said.

I sighed. "That's right," I told them.

They immediately stopped, though Sarah was still murmuring.

Stevan is your owner of this house where we rent. He even wanted me to go to a big company but I refused.

From the beginning he was very kind. The size of my gratitude to him.

He was always there whenever I needed help. But why?

Why is he helping me?

Why is he so kind to me? To us?

I am afraid that someday there will be a replacement for it ...

"You visited," I grabbed him by the water, sitting in the wooden chair here.

"Uh, yeah. Where is he-"

"Papa!" Alvise hugged her immediately. He reacted to a hug here. They are really close. Since I was born, Stevan has always been there and helped me care for them. She is also accustomed to that Sarah doesn't like her. Everything Sarah doesn't want.

He felt that I was buying his real father with others, even though he had never met him. Yes, I mentioned their real father, because Sarah often asked, but I never said her name.

"Your birthday is near, ah. What gift would you like to receive?" Stevan asked Alvise.

"Stevan, can we talk?" Sabad ko.

He nodded. "Yes, ofcourse,"

He said goodbye to Alvise first. She smiled at me and stood up and followed me.

"Why do you want to talk to me, Arah?" He asked.

"Ah, because"

"If you're worried about renting a house, it's okay even if you don't pay first,"

"That's not what I want to say,"

"Then, what? Is there a problem at home? You want me to find a better one?" He held my hand. "Just tell me what you want, I'll do anything."

I took my hand out of his grip. "I owe you so much," I took a deep breath before continuing. "I don't know if I can afford it all,"

"I love you, Arah,"

To this day my brain still can't process what Stevan said. At first he was so kind to me that now what he was saying, I was afraid that maybe someday he would ask for a replacement.

And what is it? She loves me?

I don't know what to say, I'm ashamed. I didn't even know what to answer so I just turned away from her. I was afraid of what he had to say next. I know that he wants to replace it differently.

I don't want to repeat what happened before. Hays!

As I watched Alvise and Sarah eat, everything that happened back then came back to my memory. To this day I wonder if my decisions have been right ... But I am only one sure, I will never regret that my children will come into my life.

They are the only ones I have, so if they disappear, I might get bored.

"Mom," I lost my mind when my daughter Sarah called me.

I looked at him. "Why?" I will ask.

"Do you love my dad?"

My forehead is kneeling. "Stevan?"

His eyes rolled. "It's my real dad, it's not just a chance," he replied.

I don't know if I'll answer or not. Maybe because I don't know the answer either?

Flashback (8 years ago)

"How much?" He asked.

"H-ha?"

I didn't really understand her, she suddenly came to her where and asked 'how much?'

Do I look like I have a sale?

His wrinkled forehead was even worse. Her thick eyebrows were about to burn. "Don't act like you know nothing,"

I was about to turn her away but she grabbed my arm. "What!" I cry. Potek how much do I have a problem, will it add?!

"You submitted your papers," he said.

What papers?

"Release me, what papers are you talking about?" I will ask.

She sighed. "You want money, right?"

I nod, of course. "Who doesn't?"

"Then, come with me." He pulled me to a fancy car. He opened the door and pushed me inside.

I didn't even push her to push me because I was so nice in the car. Is this really him? Well, he looks rich from appearance to clothing. Not surprisingly.

But, hey?

"Where are you going?"

He didn't answer me. He was driving the car until we got to a large company. He came out and opened the door. There was no word that he pulled me aside.

"What is your problem?!" I annoyed the question.

He still doesn't answer me. He just kept pulling me, his face was serious. Bwis3t this is it!

"Good morning, boss,"

"Good morning, sir,"

"Good morning, Mr. CEO," many greeted him.

When we got to his office, he immediately sat on the large sofa with a table in front. Yes, I know it's his office. Aside from his name on the table, he also posted a CEO's office.

"What do you need from me, huh?" I will ask. "Don't you intend to answer my question?!"

"Here," he stabbed the table as I faced a brown envelope.

"What is this?" I asked again.

He looked at me sharply. "Can't you fvcking stop asking me?!"

Apple

When I opened the brown envelope there was a paper there. "Sign that fvcking papers," he said as he reached the ballpen.

"What is this?" I asked, after I signed the papers he said.

"Rules, Ms. Fernandez,"

Rules? And how did he know my last name?

I looked at your paperwork again. What is these rules for? I looked at another one, 'agreement'. Wait ...

100 million?!

My eyes widened. Will he give me 100 million? Really?

Why?

"I'm confused," I said. Aside from the fact that I don't know what is written here on the paper, I don't even understand the person in front of me.

"One paid night, Ms. Fernandez,"

What?

"You'll get 100 million in just one night," he said.

"A-what-"

"You shouldn't be surprised, you submitted your personal information, right?"

B4liw ba 'to?!

I got up. "I do not need your money,"

"You have no choice, you just signed those papers," he glanced at the papers on the table. Bwis3t! I took them and tore them in front of him.

"To your 100 million!"

Flashback (8 years ago)

"Sorry," said Aunt Belen, she is currently in public hospital. She has leukemia, just like my mom's. She has no husband or children, like me, I have the only one she has. I was afraid that he would disappear. I'm scared. Too much.

If he were to be lost, what would I have left? I didn't have a daddy, nor did I.

I held her hand. "Why?" I will ask.

"You're still having trouble with me. I'm sorry, Hara, I'm still a burden," he replied sadly.

I couldn't hold back my tears. I immediately wiped it off. I should not show that I am weak. "Auntie, I didn't even have a burden," I held her hand. "Get better, okay? H-don't you leave me, huh?"

He shook his head. "Hija, I'm old. If I lose, I don't want to cry, that's why I didn't get married and have children, eh ..."

Old? Eh, he's in his 50's.

I shook my head. He continued. "I know because someday, I'll be out of the world and I'm ready-"

"Don't talk like that. You'll be fine,"

He laughed bitterly. "That's just a small possibility,"

"I'll make a way, I'll do it all. Just promise me to fight you, please ..."

She sighed. "Promise,"

"Opera?" I asked the doctor.

He nodded.

"Does he have the possibility of healing if he has surgery right away?"

The doctor's eyes were sad.

I swallowed. "Will my aunt get sick if she gets into surgery?"

He shook his head. "There is little possibility if he can surgery immediately," he said.

I swallowed. "M-how is it?" I was in tears of my own question.

"Big value, hija,"

My tears fell when he said the price, even though I was probably working, I couldn't collect it right away.

Only one person came to my mind. What he said.

"One paid night, Ms. Fernandez,"

"You'll get 100 million pesos in just one night,"

100 million pesos ...

100 million

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Flashback (8 years ago)

"ARE YOU READY?" The man asked me a question, as I entered his office.

Just one night ...

Only one...

"T-Is that 100 million in just one g-night?" I will ask.

He stood up. "Yes," he replied.

I was touched before nodding. "P-I agree,"

He looked at me. There was no emotion in his face. I continued to swallow, as he stared at me. He's handsome. Too much.

Why am I so scared?

Because of her gray eyes?

He grinned. "I know,"

"A-what?"

He turned his back on me. "I know you'll come back. Money's still money, isn't?"

I ignored what he said. It looks like I look desperate. I just stared at the floor. My aunt, I can't lose her. I can't afford to be alone.

I just think I can't.

My cellphone rings. I was looking at it.

Natasha is calling ...

Natasha, my only friend.

I immediately called the call as well as my cellphone. I told him my plan. In fact, he was calling, but I was really desperate. My aunt is talking about it, eh.

I also don't know how this guy met me, but if he raised me a millions in exchange for one night I would take it. It was only one night, but my aunt, until I got older with her.

So everything I do.

Everything...

"You want me to dictate my rules so you can take note of it?" I lost my mind because of his question.

"T-just, what is your first name?"

He looked at me again. "Ace Villafuerte,"

I nodded. Ah, Ace.

"First, no mouth kiss. Second, no m0an. Third, no-"

"How many is that?"

"100,"

What?! 100?!

"Just a moment, do you need to-"

"After you gave birth, leave,"

"Ha? What gave birth to that?!" Singhal ko.

He was holding his head. "Are you that fvcking stvpid or what? I will impregnate you, do I have to fvcking repeat my self?!"

Bubuntisin? I? Why?

"First of all, Ms. Fernandez, that's why I'm fvcking asking you for a fvcking one night is because I want to fvcking have a child,"

So, bw3sit! There are more rules-rules know amp0tek!

I thought it was just one night! Eh, this guy's plan is nine months old!

Flashback (8 years ago)

Huge house!

Is this a mansion or a palace?

When the large black door opened with a golden design, the interior design of this house opened to us, brightly inside because of the large chandelier. The colors I see are a mixture of gold, gold, brown and white. Nice!

I went along with Ace's walk. Even the tiles we tread are brown.

Entering inside the mansion there are doors on the side of the aisle, brown door with glass on top. Entering one of the doors there are sofas with small white pillows and luxurious white chairs and golden design. Very clear of color.

There is also a small table facing the sofas and the upper part there is a chandelier and the Elesi. On the far side of the sofas and chairs there is a fire are-I don't know what to call.

Behind a long sofa on the left is the window. The curtains are cream.

Behind a long sofa on the right is a long table and chairs. Dining area. There is also a small chandelier above.

"Sit," I suddenly realized when he heard Ace.

I still feel around. "H-ha?"

"Fvck! I told you to sit!"

My eyebrows met. "Here it is! Sit down!" I'm really annoyed with this guy. It's always been angry, eh. Not at all.

"No,"

"Is this your house?" I asked as I looked around.

He turned his back on me. "Hey where are you going?"

"You're so fvcking noisy!" He complained.

He walked away and returned with a glass of water. He handed it to me. "Is there no juice?" I will ask.

Her forehead twitched. "No,"

Eh, it's really good to shake, eh!

I took the water and drank it. Then I looked at him. "Why did you bring me here?"

"You need to live with me,"

I was so blurred. "A-what?"

"Why? Is there any problem?"

I shook my head.

"Ah, Ace ..." I swallowed. "I agree with what you want to happen, in one condition, you will pay for my aunt's hospital bill and operation, even if you don't pay me a million," I said.

She sat on the sofa in front of me. "Okay,"

I nodded.

"I'll pay your auntie's hospital bill and operations, even the food and anything. Let me pay you too,"

"I said even though, my aunt just got better-"

"I insist,"

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