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30 Big liar.
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My Dismissive Fake-Love Marriage 31 u are my universe!
"Catalina, we need to get back, you know you need to rest.""Julien, it's the first time in four years I've had whiskey. Why are you making me feel like you don't want me to have myself act like a brat in front of you." Julien was quite for a while. He got up and sipped his drink and kissed her forehead. "You are not a brat anymore. You are my universe Catalina." The words were like a ball of fire in his throat but somehow it made him so slow to respond to her. Catalina sobbed and hugged him tightly."Julien, it was all my fault that you ended up with a big scandal up on you. And your father didn't like me at all. You had your mom's support and not your father's. I understand that I am not the best choice you could have but it's better than everyone else's. Isn't it?" Catalina knew how to seduce Julien out of thousands of people. She was fearless and hopeless. She caused him so much trouble yet she wanted more trouble to bring and not only did she make an open confession but also a cr
My Dismissive Fake-Love Marriage 32 Monica is missing?
The next morning Julien found that Monica wasn't in the house. He asked all the maids in the house they didn't see her. Her room was empty and some of her papers were all over the table. Some of her clothes were still there but still the room was empty. He was sweating. He barely got sleep as Monica left his room without any exchange of replies. Julien tried to call her but her phone was switched off. He knew that he shitted himself by saying all the truth to her. He was drunk she was crying in front of him but he couldn't do a damn thing to ease the pain he caused to her and himself.Next Julien thought that's he might end up leaving this city so he got in front of the airport and there was the beautiful women standing with her luggage. Julien's eyes were on Monica and it was burning a hole from his intense gaze, but he catches her moves everytime she goes anywhere. He was angry with her his jaw tightens and he takes a sit distant from Monica's he keeps his eyes on Monica without bli
My Dismissive Fake-Love Marriage 33 I fell for him
After some hour Ava sent a car for Monica to pick her from the hotel. She really was heartbroken from all the things he said to her. She was fragile and craving for the long talk from Ava. She can only rely on her and her understanding. They drove around until she reached to Ava's house. She felt no problem getting into her house. The soon she rang the bell Ava rushed out and hugged her so long that it was suffocating for her to even breathe. "Oh my god look at you, you are looking so pale Monica came inside. I even ordered chicken wings and whiskey so you can have as many glasses as you want but first you need to take a hot shower and relax for a bit. Until I get done with the dishes." Ava says, her voice high and frightened even to her own ears. She got into Ava's room and got her change. Her hair wet and her neck covered with the small towel. Ava already started to set the wine glasses and the plates for both of them. They both sat down and looked at eachother. "The thing is I had
My Dismissive Fake-Love Marriage 34 can you trust me?
His words were no help for healing my broken heart. It made a whole our of it the second he stopped talking. Those were lies in front of her. He was too selfish to share love with her. Catalina is someone who would act tough without actually being tough. They were together for so many years so now won't be a problem for him to get back to her. Will it be? "It will be better if we talk this out at home. Get some rest." He says quietly. Monica was long gone from his office. She took a cab and headed straight to Julien's penthouse. She knew he was going to work overtime. It was already evening, she was sitting on the couch being all nervous. Her hands were sweating and she was so stressed to face him. She decided to call him instead of texting because texting him will only make her feel like she was so scared to talk to him. When she dialled his number, the phone rang for a second before he answered. "Hey? Oh my god. Sorry sir, he is a bit drunk." The call was cut off and certainly it w
My Dismissive Fake-Love Marriage 35 I like you!
After replying to about a billion emails Julien looks at the clock, he can hear the house music of the club pump, it’s ten to nine, still early in club time, however, he has no idea what time Marcus was planning on arriving. Shrugging out of his jacket, he removes his tie and fold the sleeves of his shirt up as he walks out of his office. His glare grows as Monica prepares the table for them. She has her hair up in a bun and looks the prettiest as always. His arm flexes as he groans with the hunger he was having. "I hope Marcus will come within an hour. That bastard might be stuck in traffic. Thanks for preparing the breakfast." Julien says as his hangover still hasn't recovered. Monica didn't give her answer last night. She fell asleep after making him sleep. They fill their wine glasses and get started with their breakfast. "Have you slept enough?" Julien asks Grunting, she relays what little info she knows about her mind, “Yes. What about you?" He looks at her for a moment with a
My Dismissive Fake-Love Marriage 36 Aaron or Catalina?
"Sure, Mr. Arnold will understand once I talk it out with him. And the next thing that you mentioned about Mrs. Janice, I don't care if you can make the arrangements quite well." Julien says while clenching his fist. He was pissed with Aaron's words towards Monica. One thought makes him smile, looking at Aaron he says, “youknow what? You’re right, with any luck she'll hate it and not want to go having any business with us again.” Julien raises his glass in a cheer as he walks back down the other end of the bar to pay a visit to the only woman Julien has his eyes on. Somehow the arrival of Julien Monica doesn't seem to recognise him. But she serves some early customers. He turns back to watch on the door again and almost choke on the drink he was attempting to swallow. Standing in the doorway is a fucking angel. Long, blonde, wavy hair, curves in all the right places was Catalina and Aaron was trying to have some words with her. She stands there in a red dress looking every bit a fif
My Dismissive Fake-Love Marriage 37 Seconds to their relationships
Not even three seconds later Julien's phone vibrates in his hand, he doesn't bother opening their messages. Looking in the mirror Monica audibly shrieked at the reflection staring back at her. Raccoon eyes much?“Jeez, no wonder he was staring," she mumbled to herself. She makes a quick work of doing her business, washing her hands and face before picking her phone back up and opening up the Uber app. Julien walks back out of the bathroom to find Mr GQ standing at his desk, at least he thinks it’s his desk, he looks like he belongs here. Realising he was staring at him again, he looked back down at his phone. “I’m just going to call for an Uber for my wife. She needs to get back to work. Then we will be on our way, thanks for whatever it is you did for me last night.” Last night Catalina got hurt while driving and she texted Julien to console a doctor for her. “No, she has been in our check for several months but I came with another business here.” he says staring straight at Julien
My Dismissive Fake-Love Marriage 38 his mother
Julien takes off out of the carpark and into the easy Saturday morning city traffic. Until they reached the hospital. Julien took her hand and headed towards the fifty ward to see his mother. "Oh I'm so sorry girl, I didn't intend to make you work and come here." His mother moans while taking her into a hug. "What are you even saying, I have to come honestly. You are my mother after all, not only his." Monica turns her head towards Julien who smirks at her. They got home safely as Julien talked to the doctor over phone and made sure that his mother was kept under watch. Julien points to the sofa. “You can wait here, I’m just going to run upstairs and shower real quick.” Julien follows Monica's gaze to look up at the narrow staircase before looking back to her. “Sure thing." She heads towards the sofa. Now only she realised how big his house was. The pool outside the mansion has its own gleam.Julien comes bounding down the stairs in a pair of his black trousers and a white tee shirt.
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