Tempting the Billionaire and His Heir

Chapter 43

Alexa pov

I woke up to a complete disaster. Trash and food were scattered all over the backyard, and the guests were nowhere to be seen. My head was pounding, and I felt nauseous that I threw up the whole morning until I finally regained myself again.

I stumbled out of bed and walked around the mansion, trying to find if anything had been stolen by Nolan’s friends. I couldn’t believe the mess they had left behind. It was like a tornado had hit our home. I sighed to myself, hoping that it was all finally over.

As I continued to survey the damage, I found Nolan asleep by the couch. He had passed out from all the partying. I shook my head in disbelief, wondering how he could let things get so out of control.

I decided to take matters into my own hands and started cleaning the whole mansion. I scrubbed every inch of the floors, walls, and furniture until everything was spotless. It took me hours, but I was determined to make everything right.

After cleaning, I cooked some food for the both of us. I figured that Nolan would be hungry when he woke up. I made a simple meal of pasta and garlic bread, hoping that it would help ease his hangover.

As I was finishing up the meal, I heard Nolan walking over with a smile and looking down on his phone. He greeted me, still a bit groggy from his night of partying.

“Hey, Alexa. Thanks for cleaning up. I don’t know what I would do without you,” he said, looking around the now spotless mansion.

I smiled back at him, happy to see him in a good mood. “No problem, Nolan. I couldn’t stand to see our home in such disarray. How are you feeling?”

Nolan groaned and rubbed his temples. “My head is pounding, but I think I’ll survive. How about you? Did you sleep well?”

I laughed. “Not exactly. I spent the whole morning cleaning up after your friends. But I feel much better now that everything is clean.”

Nolan nodded in agreement. “Yeah, they really went overboard last night. I’ll make sure to apologize to the neighbors for all the noise.”

I nodded, glad that he was taking responsibility for the mess. “That’s a good idea. We don’t want to upset anyone. But let’s eat first. I made some pasta and garlic bread.”

Nolan’s eyes lit up at the mention of food. “Sounds great. Let’s dig in!”

We sat down to eat, enjoying the simple meal that I had prepared. The silence between us was comfortable, and we both knew that we had a lot of work to do to repair the damage from the party.

As we finished eating, I took a deep breath and decided to have a serious conversation with Nolan.

“Nolan, last night was a disaster. You can’t keep having parties like this. It’s not only disrespectful to me, but also to our neighbors.”

Nolan looked at me with a hint of annoyance. “What’s the big deal, Alexa? It was just a party. No one got hurt.”This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

I shook my head. “It’s not just about the party. It’s about the mess you and your friends left behind. And it’s about the noise that disturbed our neighbors. I won’t let this happen again.”

Nolan rolled his eyes. “Fine, I won’t have any more parties. Happy now?”

I sighed, feeling frustrated. “No, Nolan. I’m not happy. You need to take responsibility for your actions. And if you can’t, then I’ll have to tell Anthony about what happened last night.”

Nolan’s face turned pale. “You wouldn’t do that, would you?”

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Nolan was holding up his phone and showing me a video of myself twerking. I didn’t even remember doing it, but there I was, shaking my hips and laughing drunkenly.

“Oh my god,” I said, covering my face with my hands. “I can’t believe I did that.”

Nolan just chuckled. “Yeah, you were pretty wasted last night. I’m surprised you even remember your own name.”

I groaned, feeling embarrassed and ashamed. I had never been that drunk before, and now I was seeing the consequences of my actions.

“Please don’t show that to anyone,” I said, my voice pleading. “Especially not Anthony.”

I can’t believe Nolan just showed me that video. it was something I didn’t even remember doing, and now he’s threatening to show it to his father

Nolan raised an eyebrow. “Sure, go ahead and tell my father how much of a twerker you are as well,” he said with a smirk.

I felt my anger rising inside of me. How dare he threaten me like this? I didn’t want to lose my job because of his stupid party.

“Are you serious right now?” I asked, my voice shaking with anger. “You can’t just show that to anyone. It was a private moment I didn’t remember .”

He shrugged. “I wasn’t going to show it to anyone, but I can’t guarantee that my dad won’t find it on my phone. And I know he wouldn’t be too happy about his worker twerking after getting drunk at my party.”

I couldn’t believe he was doing this. I thought he understood how important my job was to me, but apparently, he didn’t care.

“You’re really going to do this?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

He just looked at me with a smug expression on his face. I knew he was enjoying this, and that just made me even angrier.

“I can’t believe you,” I said, standing up from the couch. “I thought you cared about me and my job, but apparently, you’re willing to jeopardize it for your own amusement.”

I couldn’t believe this boy right now. He was really threatening me?

“You wouldn’t dare,” I said, glaring at him.

He just smirked. “Oh, I think I would. I have the perfect opportunity to show this to my father, and you know he wouldn’t be too happy about his little nanny twerking on some random guy.”

I felt a knot form in my stomach. He was right. His father would be furious if he saw that video. It was bad enough that I had been drinking, but now he would think I was a wild person with no respect for myself.

“You can’t do this,” I said, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “I trusted you. I let you have the party Nolan”I defended

He just laughed. “Friends don’t let friends make fools of themselves at parties. But if you don’t want me to show this to my father, there is one thing you could do for me.”

I narrowed my eyes, feeling a surge of anger. I knew what he was going to say, and I wasn’t going to let him blackmail me like this.

“I’m not sleeping with you,” I said, my voice cold and firm.

He shrugged. “Suit yourself. But if you change your mind, you know where to find me.”

With that, he walked away, leaving me standing there alone and humiliated. I