I Slapped My Fiancé—Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis novel Chapter 129

Chapter 129 Ingrates

One of the men at the table looked up and squinted.

‘Hey. Who the hell are you? How’d you get in here?‘

Another twisted around and whistled. ‘Who ordered a call girl?‘

‘Not me.‘

‘You stupid fuck, that’s not a call girl. Not dressed like that.‘

I walked in.

A guy with patchy facial hair stood up and waved a hand. ‘Alright, seriously, who even are you?‘

I kicked aside a banana peel on the floor and said, ‘I’m the one who pays the rent.‘

The laughter came immediately.

“This place belongs to Priya. You her stalker or something?‘

I stared at the ceiling and exhaled hard through my nose. ‘Funny. No one told me the flat changed its last name to Sharma.‘

That finally got them quiet.

Neal had turned around, gaping.

Leila Sharma rushed out of the kitchen.

Rohan popped up from the sofa, rubbing sleep from his eyes.

Leila threw on a wide smile. ‘Mirabelle, darling! You should’ve called. Come, come,

sit-‘

She shoved the guys aside and started brushing off the sofa cushions with both hands like it’d make any difference.

I didn’t move.

‘When the landlord asks for damages, the money’s coming out of your pocket.‘

Leila blinked at me. ‘What damages? It’s just a bit of trash-‘

Neal was blunter. You’re seriously going to make us pay? You’ve got all that money and-‘

‘I’ll clean it.‘ Priya stepped out from behind her mother timidly. She barely looked me in the eye. ‘I’ll fix everything. We’ll be gone once the compensation comes through. I swear.‘

Leila shoved her back with one hand. ‘Don’t be stupid. We’re staying, This is our home now.‘

‘Staying?‘ I crossed my arms. ‘Fine. Stay. But rent’s on you from now on,‘

Neal’s smile dropped like a curtain. ‘You brought us here, Mirabel. You said you’d look atter everything. Food, rent, clothes. And Priya, she’s your key witness. Without her, you wouldn’t have won shit. My daughter handed you that verdict. This is how you repay her?‘

I dug my nails into my palm to keep from throwing something.

Talready wired you money before you came to Skyline. A lump su Enough for food, bills, taxis, all of it. The case is long over, and you’re still squatting in my flat. I’d done more than enough. But I’m not your damn sponsor.

Rohan mumbled something under his breath. ‘We helped you. You should help us. It’s only right…

I spun to face him. ‘Priya wasn’t just a witness. She was part of these. She testified to her own sake as much as mine. You think one courtroom appearance earns your whole family a free ri for life?

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Chapter 129 Ingrates

Silence. Even the guy who’d been chewing loudly stopped mid–crunch.

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Priya swallowed hard and looked at her feet. ‘We’re not trying to feeload. We won’t stay. Mum, Dad, stop saying that stuff.‘

Leila turned and slapped her on the shoulder. ‘Shut your mouth! You don’t speak for us.‘

Priya flinched.

I grabbed Priya and yanked her away from Leila. Her wrist felt thin and damp in my hand. ‘Are you insane? You don’t hit your daughter.‘

‘Exactly, she’s my daughter.‘ Leila snorted. And I didn’t hit her. It was just a tap. Didn’t even hurt.‘

‘She’s got a busted leg and you still make her do everything. Cooking, laundry, scrubbing floors. While the rest of you sit around. That’s how you treat your daughter?‘

‘She’s a girl. That’s what girls do. I’m just training her for when she gets married.‘

My jaw clenched so hard my temples started to throb. I turned to Piya.

‘The money I sent you. You didn’t keep any of it, did you?‘

She didn’t speak. Just stared at the floor. Tears dropped straight down onto the front of her sweatshirt.

That was my answer.

I already knew her backstory–grew up poor, got into Skyline on a scholarship, parents took a payout from the Brookes and ran.

I’d sent her money so she could buy herself a decent meal every now and then.

Clearly, none of it stayed in her account.

‘Right. So the whole family’s been living off you like leeches.‘ I tried not to raise my voice. They weren’t worth it. ‘You’ve got one day. Clean the flat. Pack your shit. Be out by tomorrow night. If you’re still here, I’m calling the police.‘

‘No!‘ Neal scowled. ‘You brought us here! You used us! Now you want to kick us out like we’re trash?‘

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