Falling For The Married Billionaire
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e gets bette
sk why life gets harder and more complicated as we gro
.. without filtering out the bad memories and occurrences. In fact, histor
that I had chosen to forget and let g
s a
s p
humil
ave been throu
n't ne
when I heard the moans and groans. The sounds of pleasure would have been appealing to me if I wasn't the one
ng at the moment was caused by the despair I had buried within me. The remembrance of my pas
surgence of my past which had
t by that one person that I had believed was my person. Mi
emories, two pairs of unapologetic eyes stared at me. Those eyes were even ridiculing me
my supp
he chick he had chose
en taught that it
said to me, asking me to close the door so they could continue the action that w
I had been standing here, by the door, for the past five minutes or so. They
ded to cheat on me with the same girl that walked into our workplace eleven days ago but nei
wasn't
ivate moments. I have every right to sue you and I'll do that if
I might have a chance with after so many heartbreaking relationships. A man that I had stupidly trusted and give
y I have seen the red flags yet I didn't run nor di
very other girl, I shouldn't have given him my heart. I shouldn't have opened up to him. Maybe i
t I thought would help me achieve my dreams of becoming the best chef and h
e wasn't even drunk. As if that would have made me feel better. T
staring at but I could boldly say my tears were caused by the fact that life had a
ed that I was getting dumbed by men when the man that was supposed to be w
m and me and never looked ba
luck when it comes to fin
oes she have virgin eyes? My granny wouldn't act
nsually on my man... I mean on the head chef's shaft. She didn't seem like the same girl I had
must be thinking that my tears were signs of weakness. Did she even know that the man she was riding had been my man
ht gifts fo
you aren't, you should at least prete
and you will call me by my title. Who the hell are you by the way? You are a girl
er to her pussy. Was I getting cheated on because we never really went on a date? We
my mom until last month. I had never taken him home but my mom knew
in the same restaurant. Jude was the overall head chef while I was simply the patissier,
d never loved me. I asked myself if I would stand there and watch the man I had inve
ring those days, no one can take my place but I see some chick had taken my place o
ween his legs and a big part of me knew that was one of the few reasons I stayed with him de
ldn't have lasted. It wouldn't
lationship or I was trying in love since my heart a
u were banging the pat
nd walk out of the office but her next choice of words sh
ited for a threesome. I
clearly daring me to do my worst. That was enough to make me rea
ther choose to have fun or be th
wasn't enough. She had the guts to insult me and Jude had the audacity to snicker. T
o be the granny as I walked away. My feets hurried to the chef's changing room. I pulled my bag out of
hird leg was a peanut to you. Why are y
is third legs and I wished I could chop it off and take it with me but I d
cold metal in my bag as the
r, granny. It's m
only weapon I had and pointed it at them; the cheaters. Jude and the blond girl f
, Tia... babe. Y-you aren'
or do this. He forced me. Ple
ved me for eleven months and the blond girl also voiced out, clear
elationships that broke my heart
s to pay to make sure such never happens again and I have chosen Jude be
le this without t
illy, walked closer to the couple, and pointed the gun directly at Jude's eyes. It would have been more satisf
reamed so loud, n