Accidentally Pull Mr. Billionaire

Just in the morning, the beautiful rays of the sun came through the curtain near my beautiful queen size bed. I rolled multiple times before I acquired myself having a hard time for me to wake up. I rubbed my eyes, I didn't wear my sleepwear last night.

Yesterday I was ready to face him again. Is it possible that one day he just woke up to the fact that I am no longer there? I want to cry because of his lame reason, he was tired of what? He fvcking wanted to reach his dreams and I wasn't there when in fact all of my dreams he was there!

I shook my head so that I wouldn't think about it anymore, I'd better just keep quiet and act like a queen that doesn't care about the heartbreak that I've experienced. He wasn't my first boyfriend but he's my first love.

I decided to take a bath for a while, it took me an hour because of my meditation. I wondered several times about his reasons all this time, why did he break me up because of his dreams, we can reach our dreams together even if we're far from each other.

I immediately turned off the heat and turned cold in the bathtub. I went down into the boiling water, I let myself drool.

"Good morning Mom,"

"Eleanor, we are waiting for you. You know that we have to be complete while we are eating." My mom said they knew that I was having a misunderstanding with my friend but never knew that we broke up last night.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a bit exhausted Mom," I was distraught, I kissed her cheeks, to Dad, to my two brothers.

"How was the fashion show, Eleanor?" I bite my lower and lowkey disappointed by myself. I took a deep breath and gave them my nolgastic smile.

"It was perfect Mom," I replied, although it was true despite the breakup happening.

My lips parted with his words. I can clearly remember what he told me, it penetrated my chest.

"I-I can't see you in my future," he said. He called me and told me that I should meet him where our first destination was.

"What do you mean? You're not a fortune teller, Brett," I laughed with an elite feeling.

"There are things that should have ended a long time ago," my chest tightened, I felt where it was going.

"You didn't love me, didn't you?" I said in a nasal voice, I looked at the beautiful moon that reflects the sea.

"Alex, I did love you because I didn't court you for nothing. And I didn't notice that over this time, my feelings slowly faded." My fist formed into a ball, I looked away. I didn't want to hear what he had to say next because I was afraid of what was his next line.

"What happened Brett?" I don't want to hear the truth but I need to know what it was. I never cried for a cheap break-up but Brett is different, far different from my past lovers.

"A-Alex, there's no other woman. I didn't mean to fall out of love, I loved you so much but that ended that day." Tears form in his eyelids.

"Don't you ever cry, I told you. You broke me, that just means that we will never crash again, never." It hurts to say that even more and I'm too used to him. I disregard what happened, I tried to be strong even though I vaguely knew that I would cry about it tonight.

"I don't want to see you cry, Alex." his lovely voice makes me calm, and takes a violent breath.

"I don't want to cry Brett," my voice rasped, it seemed afraid to open again because I might beg, I can't do that. He doesn't like that but for him, I would. "Please, love me, just choose me, I won't be annoying, I'll just behave, I won't be clingy, and-" he cut off my words.

"Alex, you can't change for me."

"But I choose too! I want to change because I love you desperately Brett!" I yelled at him, he looked at me with pitiful eyes, his blue eyes.

I was born as a princess, I can get anything, my tears were precious, well, every woman's tears are precious. My insecurities ate me while we were together, I felt all that with the first man I loved and Brett removed it from the day he courted me until we became officials and after a year he suddenly changed. My chest heightened, and my eyes flitter multiple times upon peering at him while blabbering like a child and reminiscing when we were fine and placated.

"I'm the reason behind your tears? I told you not to cry because your tears are precious." He wiped my tears rolling on my cheeks using his warm and big thumb.

"You are precious," I mumbled something that he didn't catch.

"Stop crying, Alex, stop crying, my love." He gave me a bear hug while our cheeks touched in a tight clasp.

"Why are you so perfect?" I muttered under my breath.

"You're now free, I will forever guide you my Alex, I will never forget the woman who makes me feel like the best man, the luckiest man." I can't stop my tears starting to fall.

"Why do we have to be apart? I can't," I cried, covering my mouth.

"This is the best, we became toxic, and we are not ready to commit to a better future. We just want spark, we need to grow, I'll get back to you. I promised Alex, whatever happens, I'll come back to you." I gasp when he kisses the tip of my nose while we close our eyes.

I was confused by his words and actions. I don't know which one to believe.

Our long-time love will only end in a painful ending. I feel his warm hug, tight embrace, sincere love, and mature break-up. Despite those few years, I never thought we would end up here, which was the saddest part of the person who loves each other with all their heart.

I thought the saddest part was when you caught your partner cheating on you when you saw how your best friend betrayed you but I realized that it was this.

The saddest part is when you have darted into climax even though you both love each other.

"If you step away now forget me because I will forget you too, that's not a threat Brett, that was my decision." I took courage when I said that, I need to be brave and tell him that I can do this, that I can do it without him.

I have to admit I was hoping he would take back what he said.

But it was excruciating to see that the person who once built you has chosen to leave you forever. I just sealed it in my mind that there is no Brett in my life, I don't know Brett anymore.

Mom looked at me, I smiled at her and wanted to tell her that she shouldn't bother about it.

"Is there something wrong? Or are you sick?" Dad gave me a worried look.

My heart hurts mom, I'm sick of this love that I've felt.

"I'm fine mom, dad,"

"You look like you are sick, better sleep than work," Dylan suggested, I just laughed at him.

"I love working more than doing nothing, so it's fine," I assured them. I want to be busier than doing nothing and overthinking. I'm fine doing the things I like rather than thinking that he needs to choose his career over me and that we are toxic.

We are good, I didn't see this coming because I'm busy planning for our future. But maybe, it's really meant to be like this after all.

The pain I felt more and more when I thought that he chose his career more than me. His life over me, of course, who would choose a cruel me over a better future that was ahead of him?

I started the engine of my BMW and went to the said area, the airport. That's where I could see my client, Celestia Faye Vega for the first time. My mom told me that I'm going to be her photographer. Well, I didn't hesitate to accept her will, Celestia is a famous designer in Paris and not to mention the whole world.

When I got there, the fresh air that I just breathed again blew again. I felt that when I got off before I entered, and because I mentioned Celestia's name, the guards got alerted and made me in. Perhaps, I shouldn't have approved my client's will and just kept quiet.

I didn't think I would see him, it was damn not a good day for me to see him.

"Good morning lovers, I didn't know you two would come here to see me, how sweet." The woman said softly, I gulped and looked away from the man.

"Why aren't you two sweet now? Is there something wrong? Gawd! I shouldn't know about love quarrel, I should shut up." Her eyes widened when she realized that we are not on good terms.

"W-we are not together, we broke up last night," I admit, the man's eyes widened while I'm looking at my peripheral vision. Why? Is he surprised that I would tell them that we are still together after I told him?

"Ohh? I didn't know that, my cousin didn't mention that." When he turned to the man, and me, I gulped and did my job.

When he walked away from me one step, he decided to cut our relationship