Billionaire's Pleasure-Chapter 98: Reflection

Eliza’s POV

Do you ever pause to reflect on your life and wonder how you’ve managed to amass so much success? If so, how often do you do this? You have the idea that you do not know what you did to deserve all of the excellent money that has come into your life. This is a valid concern because you have the impression that you do not know what you did. It occurs during each and every one of my waking hours every single day. One of the things that I consider to be one of the greatest blessings in my life is the fact that I am married to a man who loves me, protects me, provides for me, and treats me better than any other man my age ever has or ever will.

People do, in fact, make comments about the big age gap between us and presume that I am seeing him for his wealth. Yes, this is something that happens. They are not aware of the fact that I was a young girl when I first completely and utterly charmed him, which was a very long time before he became successful in business. It wasn’t so much his wealth as it was him that was the problem. On the other hand, there are those individuals who are incapable of ever being in agreement with it. On the other hand, the fact that I was aware of the facts made it possible for me to overlook those folks.

When I take part in normal activities with him, such as having supper with him or watching television next to him, I am brought back to the reality that he is my spouse. Willlie, who would eventually become my husband, was the person I had spent my whole life with and secretly had a crush on. In point of fact, it was the scenario. Totally genuine in every aspect. When I was a youth, I used to indulge in daydreams and fantasies, but by the time I was an adult, such activities had become obsolete.

I was Bea’s finest recommendation for a potential partner for him at any point in time. I was able to get to know a side of him that was seen by very few other people because I grew up with him and saw him in everyday, essential life events. This allowed me to become familiar with a part of him that was seen by very few other people. The fact that he treated me with such consideration when I was a young child gave me the idea that he would be a wonderful dad someday. Naturally, he was apprehensive about the possibility; however, when we had a discussion about it and weighed the benefits and drawbacks of the situation, he started to realize that it was possible that I was right. When the results of the ultrasound revealed that they would be having a granddaughter rather than a son, my mother and father’s excitement knew no bounds. In spite of the fact that our family had not yet reached its full potential, I was certain that our level of contentment would not be affected by the number of children we chose to have.

The day Ella joined our family was, without a shadow of a doubt, the most memorable day of our lives. That she was such a stunningly lovely person is something that I will never get over. From the minute she took her first breath, she had a complete and total hold on my heart. She was the cutest little kid in the annals of humankind’s long and illustrious existence. Period. Because I was so adamant about it, no one was ever able to change my mind about it, even if they tried very hard.

The sight of both my father and Willie gushing over the newborn baby and giving her sweet kisses on her chubby cheeks and belly was even more breathtaking than watching my child enter this world and take her first breath because it showed both of them showing genuine affection for the newborn. This was even more breathtaking than watching my child enter this world and take her first breath because it showed both of them showing genuine affection for the newborn.

Willie commented that she is an exact reflection of him. I made a solemn oath to myself that she was an exact duplicate of you. As she looked at me with a proud expression on her face, my mother dried her eyes and then glanced at me. I had no alternative but to admit that her family tree was beneficial since I had no other option. Despite the difficulties in her life, I had no doubt that Emma would have a lovely appearance. I had no doubt that Emma would become the object of jealousy for many other young women due to the fact that she would inherit both my mother and my husband’s attractive features. I thought I did fairly well for myself, considering I inherited the genes from my mother; after all, I did end up with the man of my fantasies. I inherited the genes from my mother. I was very certain that Emma would have a stunning physical look. I just knew it. She would have a fair probability of being able to provide for herself financially if the circumstances were as described here. It was a fact that I knew without a doubt. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

And I made Willie swear to me that he would always have Emma’s best interests in mind, that he would let her be herself and give her the freedom to love whoever she chooses regardless of the circumstances, and that he would not interfere with her ability to have a relationship with whoever she chooses. It was the furthest thing from what I wanted for him to become my father and start assaulting the men she had romantic feelings for; that was the last thing I wanted. If he tried to fight someone at his age, he would definitely break a bone, and if he opposed someone whom she liked, he would be a massive and blazing hypocrite. If he tried to fight someone at his age, he would certainly fracture a bone. If he tried to hit someone, he would definitely fracture a bone in the process.

All I had to do to get him to stop talking was bring up the occurrence that had taken place earlier in the day.

Oh, and he had better watch his step and make sure that under no circumstances does he punch any of her potential future boyfriends. Because in a previous existence I had a life in which I was somebody else’s daughter, and she also had a life in which she was his little child in a previous incarnation. And the fact that he had entered the room at such an unanticipated moment had knocked me off my feet. He was obligated to make room for our daughter so that she might participate in such a charming story and have the opportunity to learn from it. When I looked down at her stunningly sweet face, I couldn’t help but have the overwhelming sensation that I finally understood my father on a deeper level than I ever had before. In point of fact, I comprehended my mother in a manner that beyond any previous level of my comprehension of her.