Alec POV
“What are you doing?” I ask Aimee. I feel my heart shattering as I see Paul’s hands on her hips. Aimee is looking at me in shock, and I see tears forming in her eyes. A bit late for that, isn’t it? The damage is done.
“Get away from me”, she shouts at Paul that instantly takes one step back, making his arms flop next to his body. He looks at me shaking his head, As Aimee takes one step closer to me.
“Babe, he was forcing me”, she says, and I feel tears Rollins down my cheeks. I thought she was the love of my life. She was my first girlfriend, the first and only girl I have ever had sex with, and this is what I get? Betrayal? How could she do this to me?
“Don’t lie, you asked for it”, Paul says, shaking his head and looking at Aimee. I look at the two of them, and I feel like I’m going to be sick. I can feel my stomach turning. I would expect something like this from Paul, he is a wild card, he doesn’t follow the rules, he does what he wants, but I never thought Aimee would give in to him, I never thought she would have it in her to betray me like this, to make out with my best friend in our house, the house that I share with him. “We’re done”, I say, looking at Aimee, and she tries to grab my arm, but I pull away.
“He’s lying, and I would never. I love you, Alec”, she says with tears streaming down her eyes. How can she say that she loves me if I just witnessed her with her tongue down my best friends throat? Well, you regret this because you got caught.
“She’s lying, mate. You know I would never betray you like this. She pulled me into the bathroom saying she needed to talk about you, and then she started hitting on me, grabbing my junk, and you know I’m not made of iron”, he says, and I shake my head. I can’t hear this anymore. My girlfriend, the love of my life and my best friend making out in the bathroom.
“Get out”, I shout, looking at Aimee as I feel my body trembling. I look at Paul, that is looking at the floor embarrassed, as Aimee has her green eyes locked on mine. “I gave you everything for three years, and this is what I get?” I ask in disbelief.
I walk out of the bathroom to see a few people gathered watching the shit show that has become my life. Watching my girlfriend and best friend betray me. I walk past them while some of them shake their heads and give me a supportive nod. I avoid all their eyes, and I walk towards my bedroom, and I close the door behind me. I take a deep breath resting my back against the door, when I hear someone knocking. I clean the tears with the back of my hand.
“Mate, it’s me, let me in” I hear Paul’s voice from the other side of the door. But right now, he is the last person I want to see.
“Leave me alone”. I shout back, and he leaves. Paul and I have lived together since we moved last year to Oxford to go to university. We have been friends since we were four. We met at nursery, and according to my parents, we were glued to the hip ever since. He is the funny one while I am serious. He is the player while I was in a serious and committed relationship with Aimee since high school. She broke my heart today. I don’t think I will ever be able to move past her betrayal.
**** Ten years later ****
“Hey”, I say as I pull the chair, and Paul smiles. We have had breakfast every Monday since he got back to London. Paul has been living in America because his business is expanding there, and he needed to oversee everything there.
“How have you been, mate?” Paul asks as he raises his hand to get the waitresses attention.
“Not too bad, had a wild night last night”, I reply, offering him my cheekiest smile ever, and he shakes his head.
“Isn’t it time for you to settle down?” he asks, and I can’t help but laugh at his remark. I understand we are in our late twenties, but life is too short, and I enjoy having my freedom and my cock sucked by a different girl every night. What can I do?
“Just because you found a girl that is worth putting a ring on doesn’t mean I have found one too, and I honestly am not looking”, I reply as the waitress approaches us and offers me a smile and a wink. I smile back as we order our breakfast and some coffee. She walks away, and I can’t help but watch her walk away, swaying her hips.
“She’s fine”, I say, and Paul laughs, looking at me shaking his head. How the roles have changed, I was the one always thinking about serious relationships and trying to find what my parents have, but hey, I got stabbed in the back, and I decided that maybe that wasn’t good enough for me. I like my life now, and I want my freedom and everything that comes with it, no responsibilities besides my work and my dog.
“You should seriously try and find a girl to settle down”, Paul says, drinking a sip of his coffee. I narrow my eyes at him and change the subject. “How’s Lilly and the kids?” I ask, and his eyes shine like a bright star. He loves to talk about his kids, and I have to say I love the little bastards. They are both my godchildren.
“They miss you”, he says, and I nod my head at the same time the waitress comes back with our plates, and she smiles, passing me a small piece of paper. I smile, and I see a phone number when I open it.
“Fucking hell”, Paul lets out under his breath, and I can’t help but throw my head back and laugh. I put the paper into my suit trousers, and I start eating my breakfast while we chat about the kids and how they are doing.
As I arrive at my office, my secretary comes rushing with my coffee, and she offers me a smile. “Sir, there’s someone here to see you”, She says, and I frown, looking at her as I take a sip of my coffee.
“Who?” I ask as I open my office door, and we both walk in, and she locks the door behind us. “He said he is a lawyer, and he says it is important”, she says, and I sit behind my desk, and I pass both my hands down my face. For fuck sake, who is trying to sue me now? I try and recall my last hook-ups and who would come up with a reason to come after me. I shake my head as she clears her throat.
“Did he say what he wanted?” I ask, and she shakes her head, saying that he said it was important and he would not leave without speaking to me.
“What’s his name?” I ask, and she looks down at her papers and offers me a smile. “Michael Myers”, she says, and I look at her raising one eyebrow, and she looks back down at her papers and then back at me.
“Are you sure he’s a lawyer and not a serial killer?” I ask, and she offers me a smile as she shakes her head. Okay.
“Fine, give me ten minutes to catch up with my emails and then send him in”, I say, and she nods her head, walking out of the office, leaving me alone to look at my open laptop.
I type his name on my G****e search bar, and he appears straight away. He is one of the most recognised lawyers in London. I frown, looking at my laptop while I read his webpage. He deals with a lot of rich people. People with as much money as me. Interesting.
“Mr Myers is here to see you”, Sonia says as she opens the door. I stand up, greeting him.
Aimee POV"Are you sure this looks good?" I ask Stella, and she nods her head. I look at myself in the mirror, and I am honestly unsure about this skirt. I am going for an interview today, and I can't help but feel very anxious. I turn around, looking at my back reflected in the mirror, and I frown. I really don't think this looks good on me. This is not me. The skirt rests under my knees and has a slit right in the middle of the skirt in the back."This is supposed to look different", I protest, and Stella tells me I am being silly. Just because I am short doesn't mean that the skirt doesn't look good on me. She passes me her high heel shoes that I am wearing, and I frown. "I can't walk on this", I protest."You look amazing, but if you don't feel comfortable, why don't you wear your black dress?" Stella asks, and I look at the dress resting on the back of my bedro
Alec POV"Mr Myers is here to see you", Sonia says as she opens the door. I stand up, greeting him."Mr Myers, I'm Alec Hardy. What can I do for you?" I ask as we shake hands and then guide him to the chair opposite from mine on my desk. He looks at me and offers me a smile. He looks like a kind and respectful man."Mr Hardy, I am here with some papers that concerns you and only you", he says, offering me a black folder. I grab it from him, and I rest back on my chair while I look at the papers, and my eyes widen. What the fuck is this?"Is this some kind of a joke?" I ask, reading the papers that I was given."Of course, not Sir, this is the testament of Harry Payne, your grandfather", he says, and I can't help but laugh. My grandfather is called Devin Hardy."I know this all must come to a shock as I am aware that you have never met your grandfather", he says, "He was very fond of you, but y
Aimee POVI arrive at the office, and I pull my chair back, flopping on my seat resting my hands on my head. I take a deep breath clearing the tears that spilt down my face with the back of my hand, and I look up to find my boss standing there. Great."How was it?" he asks, and I look down at my hands, and I stand up slowly, looking up at him. I shake my head, prepared for the shouting I am about to endure. Arthur is ruthless when it comes to our interviews, and he doesn't tolerate failure."I… I didn't", I start stammering, and he takes a deep breath crossing his arms in front of his chest. How will I tell him that I can't interview Alec because he is my ex, and I am still completely in love with him even though he has become one of the biggest playboys of all of the U.K?"Alec Hardy called me personally apologising for not doing the interview, and he requested you personally do go back and intervie
Alec POVI get myself ready to go visit mum and dad. We always had a great relationship. I always envied the kind of relationship they have. That’s what I always wanted but then I ended up falling for the wrong girl and get cheated on. I know that mum and dad’s relationship was far from perfect. I know they had some ups and downs but who doesn’t.Dad always said that he knew mum was the one the moment he first saw her, but she didn’t think the same about him because she turned him down. He was a player and I guess I am following his footsteps.I get out of the car and lock it looking at the house I grew up. It’s still the same, the fence surrounding the house, the big front garden. Mum and dad never liked to show off their money, they live in a well respected area in London but I never went to private school and I wasn’t spoiled.
Aimee POVI have spent all weekend in bed. I went to the hospital making up the excuse I fell down the stairs, but they obviously didn’t buy the story. They called the police, and I had to tell them I was mugged on the street. I couldn’t see their faces because they wore masks and all dark clothes. The police said that wasn’t enough for them to do anything, and I finally took a deep breath that made me cry in pain.As soon as I got discharged from the hospital, I got home in bed, and I hadn’t moved beside the odd trips to the bathroom. I can’t believe my life has become so messy. Why do I always have to pay the consequences for everyone else’s actions? This is absolutely ridiculous. How am I going to get all of that money?My phone starts ringing, and I answer without looking who it is, and I regret it immediately. As Arthur’s voice is the first thing, I hear. I close my e
Alec POV I get myself ready into my navy blue suit as I am about to meet my lawyers so we can go through the documents about my inheritance. I have to say I read the papers, but I couldn't understand most of them. One thing I understood was the condition implied to get married. But I am not going to consider that until my lawyers explain it to me. The drive is short, and they are already waiting for me. Just how I like it, I don't like to be kept waiting. I walk into the office, and they follow me, locking the door behind us. They have a copy of the documents, and they don't waste any time explaining the amount of money, the companies and buildings I inherited. I have to say I am impressed about everything the guy has built. I googled him, and I am impressed. He was a dick, of course, he was, but he knew the business, and he was fucking good at it. "So, there's a clause, a very old school one", my lawyer says, and I raise one eyebrow. I Wass right after all.
Aimee POV “Aimee, who did this?” Alec asks, and his tone sends a chill down my spine. As if he is worried about me, Why would he be? He dumped me years ago without even questioning what was going on. He just believed someone else instead of believing his own girlfriend. I start recording, and I look at my papers, asking the first question. Alec’s eyes go dark, and I can see the anger plastered all over his face. Alec pulls the documents away from me, forcing me to look into his eyes. I have never seen him so angry. “Aimee, tell me what happened,” Alec asks, and his voice makes me shiver. I take a deep breath resting back on my chair, releasing the pressure on my ribs, and I look at him, offering him a small smile. Then I start explaining what my mum did. And that’s when all the air is taken out of lugs when he asks me how much I need. I shake my head, looking at him. I can’t accept his money. I am not that kind of girl
Alec POV I can’t believe I asked Aimee to marry me. What was I thinking? I sit on my bed dropping my feet to the floor and I take a deep breath passing my hands through my hair. I close my eyes shaking my head as I remember the look on her face when I asked her to marry me. After she left I instantly called my lawyers asking for a contract and obviously they weren’t happy but right now I don’t give a fuck. I want Aimee safe. I know she fucked me up ten years ago, I know I still hate her but I can’t see her suffer, I can’t see her get hurt like this. That is absolutely insane and I can’t allow that to happen. Her face was pure shock when I asked her to marry me, when I explained what was going on. Her face was different, she actually considered saying yes straight away. I know she did. Does she still love me? I walk to the bathroom and rest my hands on the sink as I look at myself in the mirror. What am I doing? I know I wanted revenge for what she did to me.