Betrayed By Ex, Loved By My Billionaire Boss のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

THIRD POVCassandra got all dolled up, ready for the final phase in her mission, after that one meeting, Nicholas would become a tool for herself and Dan to use as they pleased. She had comminuted with him over the night, citing him and preparing for what was to come. The best sex in his entire life. She told him to prepare for it. Nicholas confesses to the fact that he had been single for a very long time and made her understand how much he was looking forward to sharing a bed with her. Dan wished her good luck and she was out on her way. Arriving at the hotel, a spare key was assigned to her so she would not have to knock. Opening the door, her jaw dropped open...Days earlier...Nicholas sat in his office, a cup of coffee in his hand while he flipped through a file. His phone suddenly buzzed out and he realized it was a call from Mike. "Hello?" He said as he answered the phone. "Hey, I am currently at the cafe down the street and I would really like an audience with you. Ther

NICHOLAS' POVI stood there, staring back at her. My heart ached, it broke, it shattered. The pieces were heavier to carry than I had hoped they would be. The sight of her reminded me of every word I had said to Mike, that I did not care, that I would not stand in his way. But at that moment, my soul felt drained. I was in the middle of the desert and she was the last surviving oasis. Would it be foolish of me not to drink? If only she knew the things she did to me. If only she knew how she caused me to want to waver. To break promises I ought to keep, oaths that bounded me to my words. Just a simple young woman, standing there with a pure and innocent heart. The kindness of a flower, unaware of its own thorns. I wanted to turn and go straight into my bed room, but my legs refused to leave. They remained glued there like it was the job of a lifetime. I did not love her. I should not. So I did not. It was simple logic. Simple reasoning. Or so I thought. For so long I had denied, I

Regina's POV"Okay this needs to stop now." It was Nicholas' voice that shut Cassandra up because that bitch had more nonsense to spew! Why would Chris want me back? Why won't he just let me go?"I couldn't agree more." Mike agreed, "so you're coming with me now, Casie. Tell me everything you know."Nicholas snorted. "No need to make her feel like some spy, what is there to tell?""Clearly, you two need to work out some issue..." Mike's face hardened. Normally, that was supposed to be Nicholas cue!I felt it in my spines. "Um, sure. We'll give you all the space you two need! Come on, we should excuse them." I held Nicholas arm tight and dragged him out. Not that I had the strength to though.I quickly let go of him as we'd reached outside, but I didn't stop walking. Surprising, he quietly followed me.We stopped outside of the hotel by a bench placed on the road side. I sat down, "he's right you know? We have to talk about what happened!"Something in me almost made me to laugh out. N

"Oh it's fine you can answer that." Mike said, noticing my phone ringing.I shrugged off the feeling, trying to handle matters as calm as I possibly could. "Oh no, it's fine. It's just Nicholas calling. Maybe he forgot something.""You can answer it." Mike said. I didn't like that look in his eyes. Besides, I was sure he didn't mean it in a romantic way? What if he did? It wasn't like Nicholas felt anything for me. Even after that night..."You know what? I'd love to. It would be so much fun!" I said to him, hoping my smile was as real as I'd wanted it to be. "Really? That's cool then! I'll send the outfit you'll need. Or I'll just call Sofia again. You two seem to be getting acquainted already." He said and I was forced to smile because he was right. We finished our meal in between small talks, and I couldn't deny the fact that it felt nice. He did just as Nicholas had asked and dropped me off afterwards. It was still new to me that I was living under the same building as Nicholas

Regina's POV The lady was none other than a shared arched enemy of ours. Ours being Kimberly, Rita, Mary and I...back when we all used to be friends. Jenna Owen. Jenna's parents were rich and famous, the most popular newspaper firm in town. Jenna was always battling with Kimberly online as that both managed individual blogs. And we all hated her! "What are you doing here here, Jenna?" The question popped right out of my mouth. I was too shocked, but then I started to remember that she could have come to visit any of the people that loved in the big building. She looked at me up and down, as if observing for some reason. What was she thinking about me? Then to my surprise, her face dissolved into what looked like a warm smile. "It's so good to see you! How have you been??" I blinked, clearly unsure of how to respond to that. Then Mike stepped forward, holding my hand to enter the elevator. Jenna was forced to move out of the way to make some space. "Move away, Jen. What