Billionaire's obsession
He thundered ,then stormed out of our one bedroom apartment.
I sighed,pulling my knees to my chin as I fought the tears gathering at the slit ends of my eyes . All I wanted was a real office job,with health insurance,stable income and healthy working hours. Not a shitty fourteen hour shift at the diner downtown. Just for once could Brav not see that, maybe moving in with my high-school sweetheart was not such a good idea .
I loved him though, too much so that I was willing to put up with his temper tantrums . Besides, love is blind,right.
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