A Millionaire, His Suit And Poor Me – Part 31
I stared, breathless, at this small, seemingly harmless object, sitting on the nightstand next to the bed, that had the power to reduce my heart to ashes. He stood there laughing at me for what seemed like hours.
Finally pulling myself together, I kicked off the covers and got out of bed. Henris, who was adorable with his sleepy look, looked at me confusedly as I walked around the room looking for my shoes.
“Noras,” he said slowly, his voice hoarse with sleep. “What are you doing ?”
hem up so I could get out of there. My fingers worked the little gold clasp of the shoelace before I gave up, removing my shoes and
”
doing?” I responded irritably.
in the hallway.
I could reach the luxurious living room, his arms wrapped around my waist from behind, stopping me.
e growled.
him to let go. “Let me go !”
go !”
nse, he pulled me closer to him. “Noras, calm down. If you stop moving, I will let y
ied me to the couch where he sat with me in his arms.
e ordered softly.
lap, transferring me to the couch and bringing my knees up to my chest.
edside table.”
ing could ever surprise him. “The one with the diamond?”
coffed.
“No.”
mes for me.”
s situation due to my insufficiently developed social skills.
ot enough.”
nt me to be to you. I try to do it. I want you to be
tarted yelling, the loud sound filling the space around us, I started to get
the angry, handsome man behind me. Her eyes widened in shock as tears fell, which I quickly wiped away, cursing my weakness. It took me a fe
ul, hug me whenever you want and stop treating me like I’m one of your employees. I need you to send me flowers. I want f*****g flowers, or anything that shows you care, for that matter. I need you to try. I need you to stop the “we’re not a couple” bullshit and be with me. That’s what I need,
xpression I doubted I’d ever see again, an expression I would
do that.”
heart shrank into little pieces at his words.
ed in
rgy that my vision was blurred. But this time it was because my heart was so inert and ready to give up that I could have
ed a taxi to Central Park,” she
said gruff
. When the yellow taxi arrived from down the street like a divine light, I climbed into the back seat as fast as
stupid subconscious was still hoping that Henris would run out of the building for me. But when we d
f pity in “Is everything okay, miss?”
re on duty who breaks my heart.
let go? He
borderline psychopathic, so I guess
ould die for
now is my best friend.” taxi driver gave me a look. “And he’s totally on the other side
iful women crying in these taxis. It breaks my heart,
“I’m trying to stop. It’s just that I love him, you
lar to Henris’s. “But sometimes it might not be
be reminded of how many beautiful people there are in
pressed together on the couch. Making a loud noise, I turned around and covered my face with my hands, hearing laughter.
We scarred him for life!” Loui
n
s. “I can look now there
em ran towards me with worried looks and open arms. Louis came first
g me and stroking my hair. “You cried. What happened? Or
air, while my feet on Louis, who was massaging my legs. “There… there was an earring… and he said he needed me, so
aid it was Claire’s, a while ago, but still around the time he told me that ‘he wouldn’t see anyone else. Then he told me he needed me and I told him I nee
y.
k God.”
legs on the small couch, each of us wrapped up in the other. My legs were intertwined with Louis’s and my head was resting comfortably on Jace’s neck, while the
ns were already ready and the shower
ouis said softly waki
ts
go take a shower, and I’ll look up and take
t up from the couch where we spent the night on top of each other. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and went into the bathroom, took off my shirt –
rt and thought it was over
n each of his cheeks and as I did so, Louis appeared next to him,