The Billionaire’s Beauty

he living room. She watched absentmindedly for nearly two hours, before switching it off. She walked to the kitchen to prepare breakfast

0 minutes." He said and hung up. Michael was her very close

nd they had both hit if off right from the scratch. She could remember vividly how she had been studyi

t across and she had shook her head sadly and quite disappointed in herself and her inability to interpret the painting. M

sked if she'd love to attend the launching event. She had almost jumped up excitedly, and

t signalled the start of their beautiful friendship. She soon heard a horn outside and was going

it was him. She was still in her closet, deliberating what sne

, knowing the question was very unnec

iling too. "Can I come in?" He asked. "Sure." She y

his voice laced with unbelief. She chuckled as she tried to picture what his expression was lik

t their eyes met. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tight. She

y single time. She was sure blessed to have him. "So, whatchu doing in here, ba

whining with a pout and puppy

sked, drawing her closer, n

n though he knew her take on the love subject. She always found a way to break off from him politely

love them." He said reaching for her pair of white adidas fro

the closet after taking a few pictures together. She grabbed her other

by girl." He said suddenly pulling up after he had been driving for about

ou. Okay? " She said looking in his direction. " But...you didn't pick my calls when I called to talk to you and see how

't mad at you. Was huh...was drunk instead. " She said quietly and really hoped that worked because, no matter how d

lf beating himself up for neglecting and not bei

nd. I shouldn't have left you by y

s best gestures and she could see him trying hard not to make the fact that he was blushing so obvious.

handsome." Diane bursted into laughter and jumped at him rubbing his hair,

le for Diane, he was the only one who’s ever stood

ings to do, hoping I can make up for not showing up at your parent’s funeral."

hat big brain he harboured inside of his head. “Tell me w