Married to Mr. Billionaire

reminders kept purging in and out of my ears. I was too frustrated to remember

ry much to my annoyance. I dragged her

ered, making me roll my eyes. We b

es to stop doing that, April.” I re

fferent to my-” I cut her short before she cou

ame.” I dropped a stack of cash next to he

e, Cole!” She screamed. I gri

the time for this. Stop b

her wailings but I block

I sighed in relief. I glanced at my watch and realize

ft the building, retrieving to m

this morning's hullabaloo. I cut him before he could

r I became. I was seriously running late and V

into anything closest to me. I shut my eyes and tried to calm my n

in my head. I honestly didn’t care about whatever it was they usually said, it wa

o the building. I earnestly hoped to see Von somewhere. Any

again and stood by an elevator to be handed my laptop. Yeah, don’t ask why I carry it

rlier came towards me with it in her hands. Her smile slowly turne

g if I wasn’t intending on hearing the answer? I held my hand up to indicate th

widening, she scoffed and walked away

r. Just as the doors were about to close shut, a hand shot in through the

with most if it sticking out in a file. She had her bag in the h

pressive rack if I must admit, but it was amusing to

he process her hot coffee spilled on me. Every last drop. It burned. So badly. But what killed me most was hearing the fizzle of my laptop, se

her face and making her to drop every other thing

t least. Everything I had ever worked for was gone. Okay, I was exaggerating just a little

thinking about all the things I could do to her to even listen to her ‘apology’. She had ru

an interview. That could wait. I was too mad.

ed and the doors b

ice. Now!” I said cold

well at all. I had successfully been sche

interview. This Monday was today. And th

asked to bring into a folder. Finally!! I made it out of the house by 9:15am, but it meant I had missed not just the

ried. Shoot, what was I thinking when I ordered steaming hot coffee? And the weather isn’t even chilly. Looking down on my palms, I saw that my hand

mply divine. I wondered what the interior would look like. I pinched myself, tried to take a sip of my hot coffee and move

elevators and instructed me on which floor to land on. She sent an ex

old!! The CEO is loaded, damn. Sighing, I remembered I was late and tried to get into an elevator. People were trooping i

empty to my taste, I took a quick glance at my watch and was h

t was about to close, I passed my undrunk cup of coffee to my right hand and slid my left hand into the elevator to stop the doors from closing. Moving half of my body inside, I passed the

to as bangs, anyways. I struggled to arrange the disheveled documents while balancing my bag

a creep. He startled me and I shook, accidentally spilling my coffee on his shirt and h

my exposed toes making me wince even more. This time from act

ed I had also hurt him and courtesy

t,” I apologized hoping he’d calm down because he looked very irr

is money is missing. I cracked a smile but immediately looked down incase he misunderstood me and thought I was l

y office,” he

initely