Fall in Love With a Billionaire
and that man. Is all ok?" She asked, arching her brows. "Off course nothing is ok. . . Wait, you know Liam?" I asked her, arching my brows at how she talked about him "Duhh, who doesn't? He's from
ve the car. My worst enemy. Liam James. I watched as his tinted window glass rolled down. He looked as good as ever. His eyes was in sun shades which suited his attire. Oh, what was I doing admiring him? "Good morning, red." He told me, still inside the car I knew I'd never be able to afford. "You're here to mock me, right? Just do it." I told him and carried on walking. I thought he'd leave me. But, he didn't. He just kept driving and following me. "Off course, not." He answered. I ignored him and continued walking with one foot. The shoes were in my hands. I wanted him to think I was ok. As I stomped the bare foot on the floor, I grunted in pain at the amount of stones that grazed them. "Need some help?" he asked. "Does it look like I will take it from someone like you?" I retorted, still walking the street. "Well, I think you should. If you keep walking to the office, I doubt you'll reach your destination on time." He said, reminding me. To some extent he was right. But, accepting a ride from him would be like hell itself. He was the worst nightmare I had ever come across. "I'm not going to change my mind so you better back off!" I told him off rudely. He was such an arrogant person who thought swinging his assets in women earned him something. "Easy, easy. Ok, I will go. But don't blame me when you loose your job." He answered me. That hit me. What if I actually lost this job for being late? I mean, what was I even going to tell mum? "Or you could gently accept my offer, red?" he suggested again. This time he opened his automatic car door which swung in the air. It was a Maserati I recognized from a magazine at Chloe's place. Gosh, I couldn't lose my job. Sighing, I entered his car. "Count this as nothing." I seethed, sitting just at the front, beside him. The automatic door closed the moment I got in. Liam's car radio played a pop song I recognized. It was something quite popular. In fact, I borrowed Chloe's head phones special for the song. But, that wasn't going to mel