Todos os capítulos de Falling for the Ruthless Billionaire Don : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

MARINA One thing I learnt for the past three years is that the most beautiful sight to watch is watching the sun set. Some say it is more beautiful when you watch it with someone you love but I think it's still nice watching it alone. Now I am sitting alone at the park which is not so far from my apartment, crying because the pain is just so unbearable, today after coming from work I planned to surprise my boyfriend cause today makes it a year of us being together, I went to his house but instead of me surprising him he was the one that surprised me, I walked in on him and my close friend making out on the couch, he didn’t look fazed at all instead he just looked at me and said “I prefer someone who can give me what I want”. His words still resounding in my ears. I felt I loved this guy. My surprise for him today was to give myself to him. The reason why we haven’t had sex was I felt Iwanted to give my virginity to the right person but no, the idiot was just another a

Bye auntie” Xavier waved as his father carried him away. A thank you would have at least been nice. Wow, I never expected I was ever going to see them again, but seriously, I actually saw them. It felt so nice to see them, even if their father was being a meanie. ................................................ Waking up on my bed, I checked the time it was some minutes past ten, I left the hospital around 6 in the morning, and as I got home, I headed for my beautiful, comfortable bed. I cleared my house, giving the house a very nice and comfortable look. There was nothing for me to do so I think the best thing to do now is to bake, I love baking I use it to pass time whenever I’m bored, my mum never wanted me to bake because I was fat as she likes to call me but I know I was just thick, she says I’m fat and I still want to bake that who does that but little did she know I have passion for baking. While turning the batter, I heard my phone ring a payphone by you know Maroon5. I

The past few days have actually been nice and serene, with no double shifts and no intensive emergencies at the hospital. Everything is just normal, and my life always goes on a normal daily basis. Here I am again today, sitting at the entrance with Kassie, the receptionist, waiting for one emergency or the other. “Marina, have you seen a new doctor that just replaced the new psychiatrist?” Kassie said, looking dreamy as she stared out. Doctor Norman, he’s the new psychiatrist here and everyone is all over him, most of the nurses in his department always strive to work with him but seriously he is not that dreamy as they all scream it he’s okay, good looking that’s all. I will say the kids’ father is hotter than him. ‘You said the kids’ father,’ Ana, my subconscious, said. Fudge, every now and then, I find myself thinking of the kids and their father.After that day, I didn’t get to see them again, and I really missed them. “Marina he’s coming over” I hear Kass

ALEXANDER “Dad, please, can we go to the park today?” Vincent begged me. He has been doing that for the past ten minutes now, but I am not ready to budge. It’s not that I don’t want to take them. It’s just that I don’t think I want to see the lady again. Marina. It’s something simple but nice to pronounce at the same time. I know the way I behaved to her was very wrong but I can’t apologise to her, it is not me to apologise to anyone, I don’t wish to see her at all. Seeing the way she acted with Xavier, I don’t know how but it stirred something within me, she helped him so easily, I know it is her job to help him but still the way she kept calling him baby as if it was something she was used to or the way she hugged him so close like a scared mother who about to loose her child, I don’t like the fact that the kids are kinda getting attached to her. It’s weird. She is a black, I am not a racist but it was kinda of weird to see a black touching my kids. Acc

MARINA To be sincere, Mr Torricelli’s stare is making me feel a little bit weird. Is my clothing okay. Is he looking at how fat or thick I was. Does he think I’m weird? Can you stop overthinking? He’s just staring no big deal. Ana said she is my subconscious or the other me. She is the one I talk to whenever I feel lonely.” Brace yourself girl he is just a normal person like you, no need to fret, just talk to him like a civilised person. “Do you want some cookies or cupcakes, sir?” I asked Mr. Torricelli carefully with my voice a little bit low. “Sure, I’ll have the cookies,” he said with a smile as he fully entered the kitchen. He settled on another barstool, looking at me silently. I immediately picked up a plate and served him some cookies, I felt my hand tremble as I passed the plate to him. “Thank you,” he said as he collected the plate. “Mom, you aren’t having any,” Vincent said as he brought his cupcake close to my lips, wanting to feed me. I al