The Heiress & The CEO
y eyes, my body turning as I stretched my arms,
re was no
o sign of Cl
me, "Me?" I tried to confirm it with myself, looking around,
e, written with an excessiv
bedside table, the front part with the wo
left, but at the same time? I could
0 (when no one is in the yard or passing by the rooms). Thank you very much for the night, kisses."
and even less that she had the audacity to practically tel
a Gall
thought she could tell me the times I ha
a moment when I couldn't help but comment in the midst of my misery, while c
ously, i
e even though I didn't like the idea of having to skulk around like a rat, I had
t's exactly
n thrown on that plush carpet, searching for my phone, the screen luckily lighting up, showin
eaving that room silently, trying not to make any noise, hiding
ridic
rious to sa
point, right? And also, that God – if He existed – had enough mercy
castic tone, my phone being picked up by my hand as I called my
a deep
and try not to act like a offended dams
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Apollo himself, with those blond strands falling over him, and the
't look
beautiful t
my whole body seeming to ache, esp
s br
uldn't I be,
av
ce bl
.." I said while brushing a strand from his eyes, whic
y, he hadn
ad to do, since in the end... it was just one night, one I needed to de-stress, and one that this blonde
while praying with all my heart that the beautiful being in my bed wouldn't wake up
looked at my face? Good morning,
p, and I thanked the heavens for that. Because besides having fully dressed with
ne's house many times, right? They always said those who looked like angels were always the worst, and
just as I was planning to have breakfast at a new ca
as E
uess who's ba
red for years – because he managed to be sent to a reform school – and out of
n... like he had sensed it,
you? I'll come
rived in front of you
hungry that I cou
t feeling of nostalgia that invaded me for fina
t the gate of my house, I practically jumped on him a
iend George there by any chance?" He a
now could be anyone, but def