The Billionaire's Broken Angel

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ushing back. I felt warm body against mine and covered my face in embarrassment.

looked so peaceful sleeping, his dirty blonde hair covering splayed aro

th of us if he was awake, so I carefully went about picking my

my head, now I have to go commando . I picked my boot and tiptoed to the living room where I quietly pu

opped it in the heat of passion the night before. I thanked God when it wasn't broken and checked the time, 4

the walk of shame,

wouldn't have morning breath and applied lip balm. Feeling satisfied with what I sa

got in and gave him my address. I closed my eyes and rested my head against t

he apartment at

out to knock on the door when the door suddenly opened.

y for such early morning. I thought

, Chelsea was almost yelling in my face and her face

ad to see your body parts complete, where's

longer. Now stop being a spoilsport and spill", Chelsea ru

t down as instructed. I told her everything that happened since s

happy you've been regarding any man, in fact anybody that's not me, since you c

and that's the most important thing, right?", Chelsea agree

p. I stripped myself and made my way into the bathroom. I saw my reflecti

hands had been on my body. I remembered him using warm towel

ll my mom as she oiled my skin. The time was already 6:00 am

ing, how are you and Papa?", I said into the phone as I heard mom's h

got your Mama. Your Papa is still asleep, you know that man loves his beauty sleep.

t a corporate firm yesterday, I'd have called you yesterday but we went out to party and you know how Chelsea is, we just got back

r this news, he's been complaining non-stop about how you've neglecte

I need to sleep off the fatigue. We're going shopping for new work clothes for me

l again. Tell Chels I send my greetings. I love you baby",

to sleep in and I fell into a deep slum

icked out a sweatshirt and skinny jean paired with a converse and tie

for more than three hours, before deciding to call it a day.

ourt. We got burger and fries with drinks and sat down to eat. We were talk

h dropped onto the table. My lungs felt like they were going to explode and my vision start

be here. These were the thoughts running through my head as I fe

e middle of the mall. I tried to calm my br

ere I saw Jason but couldn't find him again. It must be my imagination

told her the reason why I came to New York. Even though she did not quest

myself to talk about my situation. I hoped she won't question me

mall, Dalia?", Chelsea asked m

a panic attack, I have them from time to time

n secretive and have changed a lot since you moved in with me. I was hoping you'd tell me when you're ready but it seems you don't t

her, I just can't bring myself to tell her ye

my way to my room and curled up on my