JaycelleRodriguez

He has all the traits that you wished for your dream man to have. Power, money, perfection, handsomeness and a body like a Greek God. 
    But he's in love. He's in love with her. For him, she is the completion of his dream, a perfect wife and a mother to be with his children. He would give her everything including his own life. He would sacrifice his world for her.
    But she left him. She betrayed him. She broke his heart into pieces. And he turned into a cold, heartless, rude and an arrogant billionaire, who would do everything to show her that she's no longer important into his life. Even though the truth is the opposite of what he is doing. His heart still aches for her.
    And that's when he met me. I applied as his Personal Assistant to fulfil my bucket list of dreams. To explore my life and experience everything. He offered me a deal. He asked me to marry him just to show his ex that he already moved on.
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    "She's pregnant."
He blurted out and I almost stumbled on where I am standing. I just gripped the backrest of the couch to support my weight. The pain creeping in my heart is unbearable but I managed to stay calm.
    "Wow! Congratulations!"
I said faking my excitement as I remembered him saying... -cheating would not be the reason to break our marriage- of course I couldn't accuse him of this as 'cheating' because she was the real reason why we are pretending as a couple. 
    He still loves her. He's still in love with her. 
And that's when I made the biggest decision in my life. Taking all my strength and a piece of my heart that still hanging on a thin rope...
    I left him.
Taking also my biggest secret in me... that I've already fallen in love with him. 
Then I learned a lesson;
    'Loving someone who doesn't love you back isn't as hard as loving someone who still in love with his ex and who just only uses you to get her back again into his life..'

He only married me to show her that he already moved on

"Good morning, I'm Madielyn Davis, I just want to visit your patient named, Richard Miller. May I know in which room he was admitted? Thank you."

I asked the reception nurse and she gave me the room number of the person I wanted to visit. There's also a nurse who accompanied me to his room.

I'm now in Florida, I came here yesterday when I was sure that Gabriel had already flown to Paris. I just don't want him to follow me here, if ever. And the reason why I'm in the hospital today is because of my Mom's request to visit and meet her former executive officer's condition. Mr. Richard Miller.

He was admitted here three months ago when he was diagnosed with stage three lung cancer. My Mom is the one paying his hospital bills.

"Ma'am, here is Mr. Miller's room."

Thank you." I smiled at the nurse before pushing the door.

A surprised smile was the first thing I got from the former company officer.

Chapter eighty-one: Pure heart