Chapter 03

Wet dreams, 254 street. Room 55.

XAVIER'S P.O.V

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"You. know. nothing, Mr. Billionaire Xavier" She yelled to my face, before dashing out of the room.

"How dare she, fuck!" My hand grabbing a vase, I smash it on the floor, then another and another, until the whole floor is covered with pieces of glasses. I don't fucking care!

My head barely able to stay still, I put my clothes back on.

"How could Iris do this" A immense part of my heart is hurt, maybe it's because I trusted her. I trusted a bitch and got disappointed.

I try to sit down and process everything, but the more I try to stay calm, the angrier I got. I fucking slept with Iris, Damnit!, I have cheated on Camille, my inner self mocked me, even though I clearly didn't do it intentionally.

"You are a cheat!" My mind repeated again.

"Shut the fuck up" I threw another glass again, smashing the entire mirror.

"You would pay for this Iris Bones, I would fucking destroy you" I stared at my reflection through the remaining pieces of the broken glass, my hair in pure disarray, Iris is the cause of all this, that bitch!.

My eyes tracing down to the floor, I spot my already cracked phone. My hands reached for it, dialing the number of the one who needs to know what a backstabbing slut, she has as a "friend".

Calling my lover, the number is unreachable, I tried again, it rings but no response, my anger reaches it climax.

"Damn!, pick up Camille, just please" I feel so defeated, so lost and it's all because of one person, I would make sure my revenge would be so deadly. Boiling, I dialed the number for the third time, she finally picks up.

"Stay away from Iris" That was the first thing that came to my mind, so that was the first thing I spoke out.

"..."

No response.

"Camille?" I called out practically shouting, even though it was a phone call, my mind was going insane.

"Say something!" I yelled out again, holding the phone as if my life depended on it.

"I know, she's a fucking bitch" I heard Camille voice at last, she sounds so mad. Iris must have already sugarcoated it, to try to convince Camille to forgive her, I would never let that happen.

"Camille, don't dare listen to her lies" I yelled, holding my phone harder. No response again, but I talk either way...

"Your fucking friend came to my hotel room, she... I swear, I thought it was you, she disguised herself and..."

"Again with the same thing, enough with being so dramatic, why doesn't either of you get that I did this to help you both"

Her voice so loud, she was yelling, but I wished I didn't just heard what she just said. My head racking, I refuse to believe anything, No!

"Camille, you can't...

"Baby am sorry, but this was the right thing for all of us"

Like blows landing on my heart, my hand threaten to drop the phone.

"You don't fucking...

"I had an urgent photoshoot, it was my life on the line, I couldn't just miss it. You needed someone for the night, so I sent Iris to you, she doesn't even know that it was you, but who cares anyway.

It was a win-win, you weren't alone and now, am going to star in another movie" She beamed.

Words leaving me, my lips grew dead, unable to believe the truth, unable to believe how disgusting she actually was. Camille played me!, she played with my emotions as if they were nothing.

Heart raging, my fist clenched, it was worst than any other thing, I wished I didn't called, it hurts so bad, it fucking does.

"Baby..." I heard her voice again.

"You upset with me?" She asked, making my mind go mad. Her words sounds like poison to me, it poisoned my blood.

"Let's break up" I watch my lips speak out, my heart was going through so much agony, that was the only thing I could say.

"What do you mean" I heard her toxic voice.

"We can't break up, you are mine" She spat.

"We love each other, do you hear me!. Even if you had slept with Iris, I would still take you back, you will still marry and forgive me either way. Without me, you can't survive, you know that"

Her words toxic, she chose to show her true colors at last, that was the last draw. I threw the damn phone away, unable to take it any longer

...

"Staying with a person like Camille is nothing but poison. Slowly, she'll break your heart and cut you into shreds".

The famous designer, Rosie Steel... my mother, kept on telling me over and over again, but I always ignored. My mind flashing back to her words, I feel so dumb!

"She was right, so damn right!" I threw the pillow out of the bed, Camille ruined me!.

Pain, agony, my heart bled

Click Clack, I heard noises, before someone barged into the scattered hotel room. It was the one who broke me into shreds.

Camille's eyes wandered around the scattered room, spotting my engagement ring tossed on the bed, but still she stepped in.

"Get out!" I yelled standing up, trying to contain my rage.

"I love you" She rushed to me, kissing my lips over and over again, as she teared up, but all that remained within me was nothing but disgust, I push her aside.

"You can't fucking break up with me, You love me" She holds my hand, but the place she had in my heart is fading with every passing second.

I take her hand off mine, trying to avert my eyes from meeting her gaze.

"I don't love you.." I said, as my eyes wandered on it own back to her face, her eyes widened.

".. Anymore" I finished my statement, placing my suit at the side of my hand. My legs turns around and I walk towards the door exist.

Two step forward, her hand grabs unto me again.

"We...we planned on getting married" She said. I turned back again, locking my eyes with hers, if only she knew how much pain she had inflicted on me, she wouldn't dare show her face ever again.

"See the ring on the bed" I pointed to the bedside, where the ring, the symbol of our love and respect laid deserted completely. Her eyes followed my finger, before looking back at me.

"You can hand over or drop yours as well on the bed, we don't need it anymore" I tell her, trying to contain my emotions. Her face shocked, still I keep talking.

"If you don't want to leave it on the bed, you can throw it in a fucking lake or better still, you can sell it and get yourself a pretty dress to wear in your pretty ass, when your movie finally premieres, just get out" I stared at her in the eyes.

"I love you" She had the gut to repeat again, making my soul boil.

"You don't love me, I don't think you ever did, cause you had ever, you wouldn't play with my feelings like this, I mean nothing to you"

"Baby...

"Get out, we are done here" I look away from her.

"It's because of Iris, right?" Anger flushing through her, she yelled.

"What the fuck!" I looked back at her boiling face.

"Iris..s..she must have made you say all this to me, she convinced you to.."

No, I couldn't bare it any longer. Taking her hand, I pushed her out of the room, but what was left within me was nothing but a broken heart.

"You won't survive a day without me" I heard her voice again, before shutting the door.

"Damn!" I threw the pillows away from the bed, my foot pierced on a broken glass piece, but it was my heart that was doing the bleeding, it was my heart that was dead.

"Goodbye Miss Camille Grant, thanks for breaking my heart completely!"

You taught me never to love ever again.

Love is a poison and I have learnt it the shitty way!