The Billionaire's Reclaimed love

Adams POV

Morning came faster than I had expected. I didn't need to look at my diary to understand that the day is going to be long and busy for me. However, what pulled my attention from the tonality I had set for myself, was the sudden buzz on my phone, when i had turned the data on.

Check-in through the media's timeline, I am shocked to the bone by the headline of the news set before me.

"Adams Russell 's beloved wife caught in the act of infidelity?"

My mouth was wide apart and my eyes couldn't believe the words I was reading. This must be some sort of joke.

It wasn't a joke however, when the videos suddenly popped up in my dm. Apparently, some anonymous person had decided to send the videos over for me to look through.

The moment I finished watching the video, my anger was uncontrollable. I didn't want to imagine Selina had done this, but it was there; there evidence was there in bare sight for the whole world to behold.

Getting out of my bed, I had one place in mind to get to, but I would be stopped in my track by Dominic s my assistant.

"Good morning boss." His breathing pattern was sufferable and it appeared that he wanted to see me.

"What do you want?" I questioned.

"I am truly sorry to bother you, but I think we have a situation in our hands...." He said pulling out his phone.

"Don't you dare show me that video." I warned, staring at him sternly.

"Oh! I am sorry boss. I didnt know you have seen the video already." He replied pulling back his phone into his pocket. "The reason I came is to explain to you that you are the one at the video sir."

Confused, I looked at Dominic s trying to understand what he was talking about.

"What do you mean I am the man with Selina? I have never been to that place before and I don't remember living a life so public that I would be recorded on camera."

"The day was Sunday, March 22nd Selina had approached me, about how confused she was on the sort of dress to wear, as you had promised to take her to a party. I have her a perfect description as I also major in fashion designs and she heed to my advice."

He paused for a moment and pulled out his phone once more.

"It's the exact same dress in the video sir." He finished off.

I tried recalling the event and I can't place my head around ever asking Selina to go on a party with me. I didn't reckon her to be worthy of even attending events with me.

"Dominic s, what are you not telling me? Why are you keen on defending her excesses? Do I need to remind you of what this video means to my company? My family and above all my reputation?"

"I am sorry sir. I didn't intend to defend Selina in the manner you assuming. I just thought it would be wise to tell you these information, before you take any drastic decisions."

Staring at Dominic s one last time, I didn't want to transfer my anger to him. He has been a loyal assistant.

"I will let this pass." I stated and head out towards my car.

As we moved through the free express road, I felt my phone buzz; a familiar name popped up on my screen.

"Father! I told you about this girl. I warned that she had the tendency of being promiscuous. Now the video is online, everyone would not look at me nor the company the same way again!" I hated my father's decision that very moment, while I spoke with him.

Why did he had to pair me with such a woman?

What favour did she grant to him, that he was hell bent on making a matrimony out of the both of us?

"Now you listen son? I don't want you taking a rash decision. I know you are on the road. I demand that you turn back, go back to the house. Don't show your face at the company for now and speak with your wife about this. I would have the Influencers sort this media chaos out."

After he hung up, my driver swerved around and we were headed back to the house. My thoughts were all over the place.

I needed to take actions fast and there was only one plan in my mind and I didn't care if my father would be mad. It was for the sake of my reputation.

Once we arrived at the apartment, Jolie was standing at the entrance. Once I stepped out of the car, she rushed to embrace me in a warm hug.

"I saw the news, and I came to say sorry." She mentioned with her calm tone. "I tried warning you on the type of girl she is. I know she was going to ruin your reputation. That is what has gotten her this far back to this place." I did not say a word, but merely head into the living room.

"So what are you going to do right now?" She asked and I paused half way through the stairs and turned around to look at her.

"I will not have that whore dent my image. The only reason why I chose to marry her was because of my father and it is a general knowledge. I am going to make sure that all that nonsense ends."

I rushed through the stairs and made my way to her room. I looked through her wardrobes for her bag and pulled them all out.

"She is going to leave my house today." I moved down the stairs with the luggage.

I pulled the bags to the entrance of the mansion and dropped them on the ground, while the gates opened.

The car moved in and Selina stepped out with a shock and confusion etched on her face.

"What is the meaning of this?"

Selina POV

On arriving at the mansion, Adams 's Car was parked outside and although I knew I was innocent from the allegation, I felt a wave of anxiety hit me.

Upon stepping into the premises, I was shocked to see my luggages outside, while Adams and the familiar face of Alice, holding hands together.

"Can we talk privately? I can explain." I managed to find the right words to say.

Gray's stoic eyes made my heart beat faster. I watched him extend over to me a paper in his hands.

I took the paper and the content, had me in total disbelief.

"I don't have all the time in the world Selina. Do what's necessary and give it back."

I couldn't believe this. I felt a hole had been created in my heart from the decision that Adams was about to take.

"You wouldn't even allow me speak. All you had to do was hand me a divorce letter." I mentioned, at the brink of tears.

There was no reply from Adams . He kept staring at me like was an object of his curiosity. It was obvious he didn't consider me in a good light any longer.

"You know what Selina? I have always known that a day would come where all your deeds would be brought to limelight. It just happens to be a shame that this family is wrapped up in your mess as well." Jolie said.

"Why would you say such words? I don't care what you think and like I said, I am innocent from all the allegations everyone is trying to to wrap around my head." I turned to look at Adams , whose eyes hadn't turned away from me.

"Are you really going to believe the news? Are you really going to accept the fact that I am actually cheating on you?" I questioned.

"Selina, there is something you don't know and I think I should be the right person to let you in on it." Jolie said and moved closer.

"I knew of your past. I made my enquiries from someone and they told me the truth I needed to know. All along, I have always believed that your promiscuous act, must have a source. But what I never saw coming was the fact that you were a stripper."

I felt the winds knocked out of my body and I looked to the earth to cover my shame, but even the earth seemed not to care about me.

"Or do you think I am lying?" Jolie asked, a huge smirk on her face. "Look at her face darling, she can't even defend herself. She knows that I am telling the truth." She explained to Adams , whose silence was slowly killing me.

"Listen Adams , I know you may have your opinion about me or my past. But I need you and her to understand that I never chose this life. I didn't choose the life of being a stripper. I came from a poor background and I was determined to succeed at all cost, never minding the consequences. Your father....."

"I will not have you bring my father into our conversation. Don't try it again!" He warned with a glare on his face.

"Adams has made up his mind. Why are you still bugging him? There is nothing you can do about it." Jolie decided to add her voice and it pissed me off that she was part of this conversation.

"I don't want to believe that it will be his decision." I shook my head and fell to my knees, trying to beg him. "Adams , I know you are angry right now, but I need you to believe me. I did not sleep with anyone."

"I hate that you are still lying you manipulator! I should have believed the story about you being a whore."

Jolie was getting on my nerves with her comment. It felt like it fueled Adams 's rage even further.

"Adams , I need you to tell me that you don't love me. Tell me that you believe this news going around." I demanded, giving him a stare.

"I don't have to say anything to you Selina. I already told you everything and I hope I don't see you when I return." He held Jolie's hand and I watched in pain as they moved into his car and leave the mansion.

I dropped to the floor in pain as I realized my marriage was over. I had hope that we will raise our kids as great parents, but I am never going to get a father for my child.

Staring at the letter, I didn't need to give the marriage a second thought. Adams was a man of his words. He was disciplined and has obviously chosen his reputation over the marriage.

Staring at the divorce letter, I picked up the pen and imprinted my signature with tears flowing down my eyes.

It was disappointing to know that our marriage was going to end this way.

I felt my phone buzzing once again and upon picking, a familiar voice brought another round of tears to my eyes.

"What's the matter Selina? Why are you crying?" Mr. Russell enquired.

"I tried explaining to him? I had just finished with the doctor 's appointment and returned back to see my luggages outside."

Mr. Russell was an amazing man. He had stood with me through my difficult moments and the fact he paid the bills was enough reason to appreciate him.

"Are you talking about the video?" He asked.

"Yes. Mr. Russell I swear I didnt cheat on your son. I know you may not believe me, because you met me at the club in the first place, but I need you to trust me. I am never the sort to cheat, especially seeing how you helped me."

There was silence on the phone for a moment and my heart rate increased again. I couldn't bring myself to the reality, if he rejected me as well.

"I believe you Selina." He finally revealed.

"You do?"

"Ofcourse. There is a reason I chose you for my son and although he has never wanted you, I knew you were the right person for him." He explained further.

"But he doesn't see me in that light. He finally knows am a stripper." I stated.

"He knows? How did he got hold of that information?" Mr. Russell questioned. His tone showed elements of surprise.

"Jolie said it. I didn't know how she found out, but it appears she must have told him."

There was silence once again and I heard whispers at the background. He was speaking to someone.

"Listen Selina, you don't need to worry..."

"I am worried sir. My marriage with your son is over. I signed a divorce letter he gave to me."

"You did what?" His asked, obviously shocked by my action.

"I was compelled to sign it. I tried explaining to him, but he wouldn't listen. I just really wished he had listened to what I had to tell him. Maybe he would have a change of heart." Again my tears were uncontrollable.

"I know you would never cheat on my son. However, I wish to know what are you so keen on telling him? Is it about the video?"

I swallowed the heavily lump stuck up in my throat. How do I tell him? How do I make this explanation better for him to understand?

"Selina? I don't have all day.." He reminded.

"After the appointment with the doctor, he revealed I was pregnant for Adams

Selina POV

There was silence after I broke the news to Sir. Russell . His face was neutral and I was anxious to know how he felt about it.

"So what you are trying to tell me is that you are pregnant for Adams ?" He asked, trying to maintain a good composure, but I could see the shock in his tone.

"I wanted to break the news to him today and now this came outside." I said, referring to the news about the infidelity.

"I know that you are going through it at the moment, I want to suggest that you come to my mansion and I can make preparation for you and we also discuss how you are going to give birth to the child. I want you to know that you are going to give birth to that child." He assured.

His plan was perfect and I could not help but be grateful to him for not giving up on me through the controversies.

Once he hang up the phone, I grabbed my bags and leave Adams 's mansion. I know Mr. Russell wants me around to have his grand child, but I did not consider it a safe space for my child.

I did not want to be constantly reminded of the fact that my child has no father.

After a few hours, I arrived at a top luxurious hotel, where I intended to stay for some time and aware from preying paparazzi.

"Greetings." I spoke to the receptionist, whose attention was completely on the screen before her.

"I am guessing you need a room." She asked, even without taking a glance at my direction.

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"Indeed, I intend to spend two nights here " She nodded her head and went back to her computer, inputing a couple of data and afterwards grabbing a key and handing over to me.

"So what." She said throwing the key on the table. "Wait a minute..." he said the moment he finally saw my face.

"Aren't you Selina Adams ? The woman in the video..." he asked, curiosity piqued.

"Look, I don't know what's wrong with everyone. I need you to at least shut your lips and stop mentioning my name. Now, I'm just a guest here, so treat me like one. »

I hate the toxic energy that everyone around me suddenly seems to possess. It wasn't the first to go viral on the internet, but I still hated it.

Arriving in my room, I put down my luggage and fell into bed, thinking about Mr. Lockwood's offer.

I knew that the man was willing to help, but I did not want to upset his kind nature and end up on the cutting board next to his son, which would be too much for me. I was determined to manage my affairs.

There was a sudden knock on the door, which forced me to get out of bed and grab my sleeves.

As I opened the door, I was surprised by the strange person standing on my doorstep. It was the same man waiting. His eyes were staring at me and his aura was dangerous. "So? How much for one night?"

His question caught my attention.

"Excuse me?" I asked, hoping I heard his question correctly.

"How expensive is a night. Tell me your price and I'll double it."

he asked once more with a smile on his ugly face. "I don't know what you're talking about. Now, if you'll excuse me..." I ask turning to close the door but his strong arms grab my hands and pull me back; an act that seems shocking to me.

"No one walks away from me," he revealed. "You're definitely one of those villains who make themselves desirable." Which is pretty pathetic for someone whose sex clips are all over the internet. »

Anger reverberated throughout my body. He had drawn the line between my reasoning and my emotions and it hit me hard.

"Listen to me you spoiled bastard! I'm not a whore and if that's what you think of me, that's your opinion, I don't care. All I care about is calling the police and making you arrest for assault if your hands touch me again!" I warned him sternly.

"But there is nothing you can do, absolutely nothing. I have all the connections to get out of any difficult situation. what do you have Oh, I remember, you have holes wide open so that any man can put his pipe through them. »

I couldn't even hear a bit of what he had to say. I was completely disgusted and I forcefully removed his hands, returned to the room and slammed the door in his face.

"You're going to regret life decisions, whore. Maybe you need that dollar!"

I fell to the floor with tears in my eyes, thinking that this situation could be so complicated that everyone would label me a slut. It was clear that the waiting guests had the same thoughts when they saw my face. And the receptionist was not to be left.

My cell phone suddenly started ringing and Mr. Russell was on the line.

I knew he was probably wondering why he hadn't come to his residence. I didn't want to go back to that family. He didn't want to ruin his reputation anymore.

I watched the phone ring until it stopped ringing.

There was only one way out of this situation. I was already in love with the Internet and I didn't have the courage to open the phone. I could not live with this trauma. With the increasing toxicity, I needed a safe space to hold my energy and there was only one option available.

I got up from the floor, picked up the phone and asked to contact an old acquaintance.

After some time, he finally picked up the phone.

"Selina?" The beautiful voice of an old friend sent waves of joy into my soul.

"Hey Jane.. Uh, I know this may sound corny, but maybe I'll come to Canada to stay with you for a while. Don't worry, I'll explain everything to you soon. "

"Dear Ofelia, you know you're always welcome. I'll be waiting soon."

I hung up after that.

My decision was made and there was no going back.

I have to leave this place for sanity.