A Billion Reasons for Revenge

epped out and approached me with a sens

ns, but I could barely comprehend, in my

ituation, he whisked me away in

ly do anythi

could see were flashes foll

was suddenly being whis

hts and distorted shapes , my mind strugg

h the lavish halls. My unfocused gaze t

but damn. Why did I

a room where he laid me on the p

nigmatic and alluring,

ender kiss. My eyes fluttered close

dawn. Exhausted and satiated, my body still hu

of my phone's alarm, di

iliar room with a stranger lying next to me. My e

y mind. How could I have been so foolish? I slept with

dled the bedshit, covering my ex

e am i? " I panted as

ealized that he may have m

re you..." I le

t even with the anger erupting within me, he

ing for his cupboards. "I kn

hat I needed was answers. I knew I was

le of cash, tossing it at me wi

ink of me as such, and

th enjoyed it, and that's all. Make sure to leave my mansion before n

ind reeling with guilt, disgust, an

e for a few moments. However, a sudden beep disru

r message: my interview at Kensington G

, and finally, I had been among t

I rushed up, gathering my things and pa

magnificent beauty of the mansion, with maid

me as such. I surely wouldn't let this slide easily;

y legs quickening as my eyes scan

the cab to speed up. Time

phone, using it i

my eyebrows with some compact I brought in my pur

n; this job was really quite competitive

d, but it seemed things w

off the cab an

e air, with everything catching onto the eye. But eve

ade my way straight into the elevator

twatch, my feet tapping with

uickened to move, but damn. This wasn't

, taking me as it slowly opened. I went

ounded furiously from the rush. I paused for a

the interview,"

ze sharpened as she l

't too late fo

g from her desk and guiding

uickly checked my appearance

elegant glass wall, obviously of high qua

o unravel, reachi

n my tracks, briefly stepping

und while my mind struggled to regain c

for so long was finally here-the inte

e, and the receptionist emerged. "The