You Will Forever Be My Sweatheart

e and car key with her other hand and walked out. Paula drove by herself for miles until she reached Xavier’s penthouse, she entered and walked into his room. Xavier was in his private pool,

s Sarah, his assistant, and his manager, Steven. “You have some shoots with times Star.” “Pass!” he said. “Some interviews with some college students.” “Pass! PASS! In fact, clear all of my schedule for today, and please do not inform the public that I am back in Texas. After my break, I'll see my sister in the hospital,” he said and Sarah nodded. “Xavier, what did you do to Paula yesterday?” asked Steven. Sarah looked at him. “Don’t look at me, I saw her crying yesterday after she left Xavier’s private swimming pool,” he said. “She wanted me too bad so I fucked her and told her never to show her face In front of me,” he said casually. “Oh my goodness, I can't believe you treated the woman that has won: The lifetime Achievement award five years in a row. Anyone would die to fuck her and you treated her that way?” Sarah yelled. Xavier rolled his eyes. “She is just as cheap as those prostitutes on the roadside.” Soon, the car arrived at the Lackadeux mansion. Xavier got down, he wore white slippers and a red tracksuit. He was so handsome the female maids who were around almost died of a shock seeing him. Xavier sighed, wore his glasses, and walked inside. Everywhere he goes, ladies drool, it was nice but somewhat tiring for him. Xavier entered his room, he had been redecorated. After the incident two years ago, he hadn't stepped foot in his room. He laid on the king-sized bed and slept off without taking off his clothes or bathing. Meanwhile: Celine was sleeping when Amelia came to wake her up. “Hey, wake up! Young master is back!!!” she squealed loudly that it chased the sleep in Celine’s eyes away. Celine widened h