The Billionaire I Fell In Love With

Morgan really wanted to kill Ethan. she knew he was dangerous but never thought he would want to kill Ethan who had once been his brother, she had thought he was speaking gibberish but for him to correctly know where Carrle’s necklace was at that moment, that simply means all he had been saying was right.

He truly wanted Ethan dead.

She hoped Max had heard that, Ethan needs to be protected immediately.

She sighed as she sat on her bed.

Maybe, this is more serious than she had thought.

She folded the necklace in her palm, she got what she wanted already, this was the main reason she was here but she wasn’t so happy like she had thought she would be when she finally found the necklace.

She did not only found out about the necklace but also something Morgan wouldn’t have said on a normal day.

And looks like he reveals some informations when drunk.

Or she would never have known his plan for Ethan.

She can’t believe she’s staying under the same roof with someone who wants the only man she has ever loved deeply dead.

She’s into it now and can’t pull out, all she needs to do is help Ethan. She should call Carl but he might be asleep, she would never want to disturb him.

She stared at the necklace in her palm and smiled.

Ethan would be so happy to have it back.

He would finally be able to visit Carrle’s room with no feeling of guilt.

“Uhmm” She thought of where to keep it safe.

She doesn’t trust Catherine also, she’s capable of ransacking her room.

Okay.. looks like the drawer has a lock.

She’s just going to put it in the drawer, lock it and keep the key in the bathroom.

She sat on her dressing chair and dried her hair after getting into her pajamas.

She can’t just wait for morning so she can give Carl a call and know what next to do. They’ve achieved the first goal by getting the necklace, she can’t believe it was so easy but then it had come with a price, the uneasiness of knowing Ethan is not safe any longer. Morgan always have his way around things.

She almost jumped when she heard her phone ring.

She got to her feet and walked to the bed, seeing the name on the screen, she quickly grabbed her phone and headed to the bathroom.

“Carl” She said, almost breathlessly.

“Irish’ i was waiting for your call.

“I thought you’d be asleep” She said.

“No, i can’t be asleep without knowing how the search for the necklace went”

“I found it and i have it with me!”

“Great!” Carl smiled.

“There’s a problem though” She sighed, sitting on the toilet seat.

“What?” Carl asked, sitting up.

“Okay… Morgan had too much to drink and apparently, he got drunk, i was asked to watch over him cause he tend to hurt himself when drunk and while i was with him. He spilled some things”

“Ohh… he’s the type that leaks informations when drunk. Go ahead, I’m all ears”

“He’s planning to have Ethan killed soon”

“What!”Carl sat up.

“Yes, He’s just waiting for me to fall in love with him, then he’ll get Ethan killed”

Carl sighed, a bit relieved knowing Irish’s never going to love Morgan.

He hope they would have gathered enough evidence to send Morgan to jail then before he can make a move on Ethan.

“We have three days to gather the evidence before then and hopefully, we would send him to jail before he can make a move on Mr Ethan.

“Why don’t you try to double the security around Ethan?”

“Irish, even if we triple the security around Mr Ethan, if Morgan wants to get to him, he will, easily. Morgan is smart. And are you sure he wasn’t speaking gibberish because he was drunk?”

“I thought that too but then he correctly showed me where Carrle’s necklace was, it clearly means everything he had said was right.

“Ohh, I’m sure Max would have filed what Morgan said about killing Ethan soon.

“Carl, what if Morgan decides not to wait till I love him back, though it’s never going to happen” Irish said.

“That’s why you’re going to join him in the plan.

“Huh? I don’t seem to get you.”

“Irish, you’ll have to join Morgan in the plan to protect Ethan till then. Surely, by tomorrow, he’s going to know he spilled some things to you, you’ll make him earn your trust and tell him you want to be included in the plan too, you’ll remind him of how much you hate Ethan now and you’re also ready to do anything to hurt him. With that said, he’s going to trust you and fill you in on the plans he has for Mr Ethan, you’ll have to make him believe you’re totally in, you’ll even make some suggestions also.. you’ll get back to me and I’ll pass the information to Max, then we’ll know how to protect Mr Ethan that day”

“Woah.. Carl” Irish smiled, intrigued.

“Why are you a bodyguard? You should apply for secret service immediately” Irish said and Carl laughed.

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“Sure you are, i hope it goes as easy as you stated it”

“Nah, don’t expect it to go that easily, it won’t, he might not trust you so easily, you’ll have to apply all you can to convince him. Morgan is a rogue”

“You seem to know so much about him” Irish said.

“Well… i once worked for him, before working for Mr Ethan” Carl said.

“Really?! How come you never mentioned it?” Irish was surprised.

“There was no need to. Morgan has gotten so many people killed when i worked with him and I’m sure he hasn’t stopped, i can’t watch him keep killing helpless victims and that was the reason i want to reveal his deeds and make him pay for the lives he has taken, he do not only kill people but swindle them, he’s a big time fraud and has caused a lot of people sadness, he doesn’t deserve to be happy too” Carl said and Irish sighed.

Her hatred for Morgan increased and she felt like pushing him to jail almost immediately.

“I knew he was dangerous but never thought he was this inhumane. I’m going to do all i can to fight for the helpless victims whose lives were wasted and didn’t had anyone to fight for them. And for the ones he’s planning to hurt, I’m going to make sure i stop him, and escort him to jail.

“Yes! That’s the spirit!” Carl smiled.

“I’m glad i got the main thing i came here for though, all thanks to Morgan’s drunken state” She laughed.

“I can’t wait for tomorrow, i can’t wait to be done with all this, i can’t wait to leave here, i can’t wait to whisk Morgan to jail and finally i can’t wait to be back in Ethan’s arms” Irish beamed.

“Mr Ethan is so lucky to have you, not everyone can go through the risk you readily went into just to make their loved one happy, you’re making a huge sacrifice for Mr Ethan. I’m glad you came into our lives Irish, you changed everything for good” Carl said.

“I’m flattered” Irish grinned.

“I’m glad i have you all in my live also , everything changed for better the moment i stepped into that mansion. Merci Carl” Irish said and Carl laughed.

“You should go for French class after all these” He teased and she laughed.

“There’s something else, though i do not think it’s necessary.

“Com’on, you need to fill me in on every detail, whether it’s necessary or not”

“After Morgan showed me where the necklace was… He mentioned Catherine and Javad before dozing off”

“Javad?”Carl asked.

“Well.. i thought that too but Catherine said the Javad he mentioned was her brother” Irisj said.

“Brother?” Carl wondered. “Although I’ve not been here for so long but i do not think Catherine has a brother named Javad”

“Really?”

“Yeah, but we can’t be so sure. I’m going to ask Mrs Gabrielle tomorrow and get back to you” Carl said.

“What if.. she doesn’t have a brother named Javad”?” Irish said.

“Then there’s definitely something she’s trying to hide and we’re gonna dig into that too” Carl said.

“Okay, i should go to bed now so I’ll wake up early and sound tomorrow” Irish said, surprisingly feeling excited about her new task.

“And remember, be very careful. Catherine has people watching you” Carl said.

“Okay Carl. Merci” Irish said again and Carl laughed.

She wanted to ask how Ethan was doing but she decided not to, she doesn’t need distractions.

“Mr Ethan is fine” Carl said, as if sensing her thought.

She smiled..”I’m glad he is”

“Bonne nuit Irish”Carl said and Irish groaned, his voice sounded terrible in French. “You’re the one who needs to go for French class” She teased and he disconnected the call, laughing to himself.

Irish smiled as she walked out of the bathroom.

She dropped her phone on her dressing table, she stared jumping, counting as she did so.

She needed to energise herself for tomorrow.. she said to herself.

She dropped in bed on the twentieth count and sighed deeply.