All Chapters of The Billionaire who doesn't love me: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

KIMBefore I could think clearly, I pulled Gio closer and kissed him. I feel him freeze beneath my kiss. His lip was rigid and cold, but after a while, it began to move. And he kissed me back.I hear Nathan inhale sharply, and the temperature drops a couple of degrees more, but I do not bother to break free from Gio; I run my hand through his smooth, long hair and deepen the kiss. It felt different. The opposite of what I felt with Nathan. I didn't feel any desire pooled down between my thighs, and I certainly did not feel any jolt of electric current. I feel nothing. Phoebe is wrong, I did not like Gio, but I could use him to get back at Nathan. I know it's selfish, I know it's wrong to toy with Gio's emotions. But I already said it. Tonight is not the night for logical reasons. I break free from Gio’s kiss, trying to catch my breath.I looked at Nathan, he looked pale and his eyes were red. Opposite of what I had expected. I expected him to be mad, furious even, but the look of p

KIM I took the first flight to New York on Monday morning. Giovanni had left early to attend to business, and I had nothing to do back at the hotel, so I might as well just submerge myself into some work at the company. He had devoted the rest of Sunday to me, trying to cheer me up and lighten my mood. He took me for a walk at the Boston Public Garden, and we went window shopping at the Cambridge Antique Flea Market. It was fun, and soon, I had forgotten about the heartache I felt earlier that morning. The flight from Boston to New York only took about 2 hours, so I arrived at the company early, and to my greatest surprise, I met Sassy in the lobby, flipping through pages of our design collection magazine without a care in the world. A rush of rage flooded through me. The nerve of that lady to show her face around here. I tried to walk past her, pretending I didn't see her but she saw me. “Mrs Pearce” she called out. “Mrs Pearce, I have been waiting for you. Your subordinate

NATHAN Okay, this is weird and certainly not the time to fall in love! These two are obviously in their own world, oblivious to my existence in the room. “Are…you…okay? Will stutter, fumbling with words. He has been doing a lot of things, unlike him today. He rarely gets mad at me, and he has high confidence when he's around girls, so he never stutters. Phoebe struggled to her feet; her cheek had turned beet red, blushing from… embarrassment? I don't know. “Forgive my clumsiness”, She said and hurried out of the room, probably forgetting the reason why she came in the first place. Then the door flew open again with a bang, and she was at the door pointing her index finger at me with blazing eyes. “N…Nathan, I will come back for you!” she muttered through gritted teeth. Then she sneaked a peek towards Will’s side and noticed his eyes on her. She blushed different shades of pink and ran out of the room, leaving Will stunned in the same position. I glanced towards him;

PHOEBE I was lost in my world, trying to wrap my head around Kim's outburst about my failed relationship when I suddenly heard a scream. It was Nathan. The scream was sudden, and it hid a tremendous amount of untold pain. When I looked towards him, he was already on the floor, holding his head and sobbing loudly. ‘Isn't that an exaggeration?’ I thought. She only hit him once; why is he on the floor pretending to be dying? Surely, one slap can not kill you, right? But he wasn't pretending, maybe he was dying for real. I rush to his side, calling his name, but he seems to be losing consciousness. “Nathan! Nathan!” I called frantically, but I got no response. I immediately went into a panic. My breathing becomes ragged, and my hands tremble anxiously. I have little knowledge when it comes to an emergency like this, and I don't know how to give proper CPR. “Fuck!” I cursed, regretting not paying enough attention in science class. I put my finger against his nose, tryi

Giovanni I watched her eyes closer, the way they danced with confusion and uncertainty. Even though I knew the weight of my words, I couldn't bear to see her angry anymore; I couldn't bear to see her cry.I was seething with anger earlier this evening. I wasn't angry at anyone else but at myself. I hate that I couldn't protect her from that monster. I hate that I was knocked to the ground, and I couldn't retaliate. I knew fully well that Kim wouldn't like the idea of me hitting her husband, so I had to rein in my temper. However, when I saw Kim tremble angrily when she slapped him and said those harsh words she didn't mean, I hated myself more.She was angry that Nathan hit me, but most of her anger was directed at the fact that Nathan lost control and behaved barbarically.I don't know why she loved him so much but I'm done pretending to be supporting. I knew this was a risk, but I would take it anyway. If I fail, I will lose her forever, and the thought of that breaks me to my cor