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Chapter 1

Author: Night Moon
last update Last Updated: 2022-07-20 13:29:18

"My biggest mistake is letting you go on your worst time"

Andrew Pov

3 years

It's been 3 years since my little bambi went missing. She was the love of my life. She can just turn a bad day into a good mood just by her presence.

I remembered when we first met, it was 6 years ago.

She applied as one of the instructors in my online class company called Key smart. We bumped into each other outside the office building when she spilled her coffee on me.

Normally I would be mad if that happens to me. But when I look at her, all the anger just vanished. She was just beautiful.

That beautiful blond hair, blue eyes and plump lips. She was wearing a buttoned white shirt and navy blue pencil skirt which showed off her hips.

She apologized to me repeatedly but I said it's fine which made my driver and security guards looked at me with shock.

When she came in for the interview, she looked shocked to see me.

She looked scared, probably because she thought that I won't hire her since she did spilled her coffee on my expensive suit.

When she left, I had a big smile on my face. My secretary even asked if I'm okay and that if he needed to call the doctor but I said no and say I'm just in a good mood.

I immediately hired her. 2 months of working for me I asked her out and she said yes.

2 years into dating, we were out in a sky top restaurant which I made it closed just for us to celebrate our anniversary.

I then propped down on one knee and asked her to marry me. Life was great till that very day when I made the worst mistake of my life.

They day where I lost my bambi

*Flashback*

Still Andrew's pov

I was busy watching TV when I heard the door knocking.

I thought it was Faith, but she said she's at her parents house and won't be back till tomorrow because her dad had apparently sprained his shoulder and her mom needed help around the house.

I went to the door and opened it, only to see my fucking ex, Natasha.

"What are you doing here?" I asked since I don't want to waste my time on her.

"I want to give something to you. Can you let me inside?" She said sweetly while batting her eyelashes. I cringed at the sight.

"Go away" I said as I closed the door but was stopped by her.

"Are you sure you don't want to see this?" She asked me while showing me a brown envelope.

Curiosity got the best of me, I let her in and she gave me the envelope.

I took a seat on the couch and opened the envelope. Once I took out the contents of it, my heart broke. This can't be.

It's a bunch photos of my love with many different man. She was kissing them, hugging them and letting them touch her. Some of them are her naked with another man

"She's not so innocent don't you think?" Natasha asked while sitting very close to me.

"I can make you feel better and make all the pain she cause go away" She said seductively. When I turned to look at her her hair was down and her dress is halfway down.

She came close to me then kissed me on the lips while tugging the hem of my shirt and I kissed her back and carried her to the master bedroom.

*The next day* (still a flashback)

"WHAT THE FUCK?" I got woken up by a scream when I looked at the place where the voice come from. It was Faith standing at the doorway looking hurt and angry.

"Oh hey there honey, welcome home" I said in a sarcastic tone while putting my pants on. "Don't you dare use that tone on me Andy." She said angrily.

"No! You're the one who's not supposed to use that tone on me because you made me do this." I said angrily while walking towards her. She looked confused. Pft acting. "What do y-" I cut her off. "Don't act all innocent on me" I growled.

"After all I did for you, this is how you repay me. By opening your legs to other men and be a fucking whore" I shouted.

"What? Andrew I would never do that to you. How could you accuse me of such thing?" She said with her voice breaking and tears streaming down. I felt a tug at my heart but I ignored it.

"Stop fucking lying and get out of my house." I shouted then I grabbed her by the arms and shove her out the door.

"Wait Andy I-" she was cut off by me kicking her stomach that made her stumbled to the floor and screamed.

Once again the tug on my heart came back and I ignored it.

Natasha came outside with a trashbag, to which I'm assuming it's all her stuff then she slapped Faith hard.

"Don't come back here you bitch" She screamed and then laughed which made me laugh too. We locked arms on each other and closed the door on her.

*Flashback over*

That was 3 years ago. The next year after that a I found out the pictures were morphed.

How do I know this? Well my father barged into my office while I'm in a meeting and slapped me then he slammed an envelope and told me to look at it.

That's when I found out my bambi was innocent and I was stupid to believe Natasha. My father berated me for being an asshole and believe on some morphed pictures other than my love.

"I taught you better than this" He said this to me before walking out.

I began searching for her when I found out about the truth. I hired so many private detectives yet none of them could find her.

Some of them suggested that she might be dead. But that couldn't be true because when she dies I would've felt it.

Since then I became a workaholic. Whenever I don't have anything to do, I stayed home and drink alcohol till I become wasted to forget about the pain.

My mind was interrupted by a knock outside my office door.

I ordered them to come in, it was private detective and I notice he wasn't empty-handed.

"I found her, this is all the information I got. She's in Madrid, Spain." He said while putting the file on my desk.

I dismissed him. Finally I can get my bambi back after all these years.

"You know it's not going to be easy to get her back. You hurt her." Someone said. I looked at the door and saw it was my little bro, Cecil.

"Then I'll do whatever it takes to get her back." I said confidently. I packed up my stuff and ordered my secretary to book a flight to Madrid at tomorrow morning.

I'm coming bambi. I'll do whatever it takes to have you back in my arms to live and treat you the right way.

*****

A/N

Wooh! 1212 words. Damn that's more than my whole fucking essay. Holy shit I made 3 chapters in just one night.

Well at least I made a chapter and I will do faiths Pov tomorrow because it is night time and I'm tired.

If you have any suggestions, leave a comment or PM me. Don't forget to vote this story

Goodnight y'all.

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