"It was a mistake Everly, I never wanted any of this to happen, the sex, the pregnancy" she remarked. 

"Don't call it a mistake; you had a choice; you could have gone home instead of staying and hanging out with him, you could have refused to drink with him, but instead you stuffed yourself and got drunk.You had the option, but you chose this" 

"And I regret it, Everly, I regret every single second of that day," Brielle sobbed. 

Everly Carter finally thought she had gotten the luxurious life she had dreamt of endlessly for herself when she killed her best friend, Brielle in a heated argument when she found out that she was pregnant for her boyfriend Devan Hunter, and agreed to get into a contracted marriage with Her Billionaire Boss, Leo Walton, who caught her in the act. 

She thought the betrayal from her best friend and Devan had catapulted her into a future she had always wished for, not knowing Leo Walton, her contracted husband is not what he seemed to be. 

Will Everly be able to tame the wild billionaire beast Leo, who treated her like she doesn't exist, or will she get tired and crawl back to her Ex, whom she once left devastated?

Web Of Deception:A Billionaire Game

　　They sat on a wooden chair in the middle of a busy park that had children running around with different colors of balloons up in the air with them holding tightly to the string attached to the balloon, giggling loudly, and their parents running behind them excitedly.


　　Some older children were riding their bicycles down the hills, screaming at the top of their voices, and there were some children gathered around the ice cream truck, picking out various flavors of ice cream they felt like having.


　　There were also children who were gathered around the water fountain and splashing water on each other bodies and also among the children and the parents that came with their wards, there were also some adults that having a walk around the park with their dogs, some with headphones to block themselves out of the body place and connect with themselves and others just quietly walking around, one of their hands tucked into their jacket.


CHAPTER 37