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Arrogant Billionaire Ruined Me

"Benjamin! I swear, I never cheated on you. I am a pure woman. I never let anyone touch me. Please, believe me." Charlotte was on her knees, begging her husband to believe her Innocence. But he only looked at her with anger and disgust in his eyes for her. "Do you think I am a fool? If you didn't cheat? If you are that innocent? How come you are pregnant? Is that the reason why you didn't let me touch you in four months of our marriage?" Benjamin yelled at her, hatred dipped from his eyes for Charlotte. "I don't know anything! But please, believe me. I never cheated on you." Charlotte cried, trembling with fear. "That's it! I can't live with an unfaithful woman. I am divorcing you. Get your ugly face out of my sight and never show me your face again, you slut." Without listening to her pleas, Benjamin slapped the divorce papers. ---------------- Charlotte was full of life. With so many dreams in her eyes, she was looking forward to having a bright future. Until an arrogant man laid his eyes on her. And everything changed in her life. She was forced to marry the man she hated the most. When she thought nothing worse could happen to her, she found out that she was pregnant. But how? She was still a virgin and she never let any man touch her?
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Chapter 6

THIRD PERSON'S POV:-

Charlotte's eyes widened as she heard what Benjamin just told her. Benjamin's question hurt her yet again. An angry pout appeared on her face. Benjamin found it very cute. He was about to grab her cheek when suddenly, she slapped his hand away from her face and snatched the tiffin box from his hand. "Father John was wrong about you. You are an arrogant bastard with a stone in your chest. I am leaving." Charlotte turned around and walked away.

Charlotte was angry and Benjamin had hurt her in such a way. Benjamin looked at her back as she walked away. She walked like a decent woman. But with every single step that she took, her long curly red hair slapped her bottom. Benjamin couldn't stop thinking about a kinky thought that appeared inside of his mind.

He couldn't stop thinking about why Charlotte would moan whenever he would spank her beautiful round ass. He was so lost in his dirty thoughts, he didn't notice when his father walked toward him. His father placed a hand on his shoulder and Benjamin was pulled out of the erotic thoughts he was having about his wife.

"I never thought that I would ever say that to you. But you are a moron, son." Albert, Benjamin's father, spoke in a disappointed way while shaking his head. Benjamin was surprised to hear his father calling him a moron.

Looking at Benjamin's confused face, Albert shook his head in a disappointed way. "You broke her heart by asking that dumb question. She cooked for you with such a sweetheart. And you threw her hard work down the gutter." Albert added in a low tone and Benjamin's frown deepened.

"How do you know?" Benjamin asked in a low tone.

"She came back from church and since then, she has been cooking for you. She put in so much effort and you just ruined the moment for her." Albert replied in a low, grumpy tone. He then turned around and left. Benjamin was watching his father's back as Albert walked away.

Benjamin started feeling guilty because of what he had said to Charlotte and how things turned out for them. He didn't want to break her heart like that. He thought of his words as a joke. But for Charlotte, it was something serious. Shaking his head, Benjamin went outside the mansion.

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Charlotte was in her class. Her stomach was growling as it was almost the time for lunch. She was so angry at her husband. She wanted to slap him for accusing her of something so serious. Just then, everyone heard the announcement from the principal's office: "Miss Charlotte Morin. Would you please come to the principal office?" Charlotte thought about everything she did since she stepped into the university in the morning.

She couldn't think of the reason why the principal would ask for her. She stood up and walked to the front. "Looks like Miss Perfect did something that wasn't perfect."

"Why is the principal calling the new girl?"

"What did she do?"

"Didn't I tell you, I have heard she is a slut, changing boys like she is changing her clothes."

Charlotte heard gossip as she made her way toward the teacher. She turned her face to the class and glared at all the girls spreading rumors about her around the university. "Mean girls, stop spreading rumors about the other students and start studying. You may pass without sucking people's things to pass." Charlotte yelled at all the mean girls in her class.

Flipping her perfect red curls with pride, she walked away. She kept her head high as always. The principal's assistant gestured to her to go inside the principal office. Charlotte took a deep breath to calm herself down. And prayed to God to save her again. If she had made a mistake, she couldn't remember anything at all.

Charlotte knocked at the door of the principal's office and opened the door. "Miss Morin, please come in." Principal looked at her face and invited her in. She walked toward the principal's desk. She was so focused on the principal, she didn't notice a tall figure that was seated in front of the principal.

"Thank you, now would you mind?" A family voice rang in her ear and she turned her head. She found her arrogant husband sitting in front of the principal.

"Of course, Mr LeBlanc." The principal replied to Benjamin and walked out of his office, leaving Benjamin with his wife.

"What are you doing here? What is the meaning of all this?" Charlotte asked in a low tone while clenching her fists. She was angry at him for calling her out of her classroom while she was attending an important lecture.

Benjamin suddenly stood up. He turned around and suddenly, he was in front of Charlotte. He grabbed her by her hips and placed her on top of the principal's desk. He placed both of his hands on either side of her, trapping her between his tall figure and the desk. He leaned over, making her turn her face away from Benjamin's face. "I am hungry. Where is my tiffin?" Benjamin asked in a deep voice and Charlotte felt like someone actually made her sit on the bonfire.

She snapped her head back toward Benjamin and glared at him. "You want the tiffin that I poisoned. Why do you want it now?" Charlotte growled at him angrily. She was still in a bad mood.

She was just following what father John had asked her to do. She was trying to be nice to her husband. She was trying to accept the relationship between them wholeheartedly. But Benjamin's words always hurt her deeply.

There was a cute pout on her face. It made Benjamin's heart tickle. It was unusual as it had never happened to him before. Ignoring everything, he pinched her chin lightly and guided her gaze toward his face. "I am sorry for saying those words without thinking about your feelings and the hard work you put in while cooking lunch for me. I should never have said that. I apologize." Benjamin's apology shocked Charlotte. Her jaw dropped on her lap as she was staring at Benjamin's face with wide eyes.

Benjamin could no longer stop himself. A chuckle escaped his lips. The pout was back on Charlotte's face. She thought he was just messing with her. "I am so sorry. You look so cute. I couldn't stop myself. Don't think I was just messing. My apology was genuine." As if he read her mind, he answered the question she had in her mind.

It was not like he read what was inside her heart. Her face was like an open book. Benjamin found it surprising how he was able to understand each and every single one of the emotions that appeared on her face. He was not crazy but he was suddenly starting to understand a woman. "Will you forgive me?" He asked as he didn't receive any response from her.

"I forgive you." Charlotte replied while staring at his face with wide eyes. Benjamin chuckled again. He found her surprised reaction so amusing, he couldn't control himself at all.

"Now that we are good, can you please give me my tiffin? I am hungry and I would like to try your food." Benjamin asked Charlotte in a low tone. Charlotte tried to clap her thighs together but she couldn't since Benjamin was standing between her legs.

"You can't have it even after your apology." Charlotte replied to him after a few minutes. She didn't look him in the eye.

"Why? Are you still mad at me? I apologized to you." Benjamin asked Charlotte in a confused tone. The look of guilt on his face made Charlotte pout again.

"It's not that. You just can't have it. I can't give it to you." She replied again in a low tone. The guilt was in her eyes as well. And Benjamin was able to read her eyes again.

"Then what's the reason? Why can't you give me the tiffin?" Benjamin asked Charlotte in a confused tone. He was a little frustrated because he was hungry. But he didn't pour it on her.

"That's because I gave it away to a homeless man. He looked hungry and he was shaking. I had to give it away. Not just your's, I gave up mine as well." That cute pout was back on her face as she explained to Benjamin the reason why he couldn't have his tiffin back. Benjamin smiled widely looking at her gorgeous face. Her innocence was visible on her face.

"Do you think you did something wrong?" Benjamin asked her in a low tone and she looked into his eyes.

"If I would have known, you would apologize, I wouldn't have given him your tiffin. Just mine." Charlotte told Benjamin the reason why she was feeling guilty all of the sudden.

For some reason, he knew he had to do something to make her feel better. He knew what she did was an act of kindness. "It's alright! I will be enjoying your cooking for the rest of my life. But for now, let me take you to lunch. I know, you must be hungry because you didn't finish your breakfast." Benjamin whispered softly as he leaned even closer.

Charlotte was staring at him while breathing heavily. Their faces were too close. And her heart was suddenly going crazy. She just nodded her head slowly. She was surprised with that sudden change. "Maybe Father John was right. Everything will change if I try to change my attitude toward him." She thought while staring into his eyes.

Benjamin tilted his head, his gaze was on her pink plump lips. Charlotte gasped and tried to pull away. "Not here?" He asked, a smirk spreading across his face. She shook her head while staring into his eyes. He leaned further over and placed a soft kiss on her cheek. Charlotte clutched onto his shirt and closed her eyes.

She felt butterflies in her stomach. "Get your things. I will be waiting for you in my car. Don't make me wait too much." Benjamin whispered seductively in her ear, making her shiver with pleasure. Benjamin started to enjoy this teasing game he just started playing with her. Her responses were so pure and innocent, he couldn't help himself but tease her even more.

Charlotte nodded her head and Benjamin pulled away from her. "You have ten minutes, Tinkerbell." He growled seductively and stepped out of the principal's office.

"I hate that name so much!" She screamed at his back. Stomping her feet, she walked away.

………………

Benjamin had brought her to a restaurant. Charlotte was not happy at all. She thought it was too much. That they could have eaten at a cafe. But Benjamin wanted to take her somewhere special. For him, it was their first date. "Don't make these faces. You will like the food here." Benjamin spoke in a low tone as he noticed her pout again.

"It's not that. I just didn't want to come to an expensive restaurant while we still have a bunch of classes to attend." She told Benjamin the reason why she was so upset.

Benjamin grabbed her hands and intertwined his fingers with her tiny and fragile fingers. "I know that! But I couldn't take you to a cafe on our first date. That's why we are at a five star restaurant." Benjamin's words made her heart tickle. She was definitely not expecting him to change that much.

"A date?" She asked him in a confused tone.

"Of course, it's a date. Due to the circumstances, I can't take you anywhere else. But on our second date, I will plan everything thoroughly." Charlotte covered her face with both of her hands as her cheeks burned. She was giggling like a sweet girl as she heard Benjamin talking about their dates.

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