“You can call me when you’re lonely. I’ll be your temporary fix.”

Those were the words that he said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but s*x and I wanted nothing more than to.

I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again.

He was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel in front of him because well, he is that kind of guy. He was a guy with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand, and conquering all over the world in the other.

Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show me how to love.

You Can Call Me

　　I whimper inwardly. I was twice as hurt when Gage called me a liar. If only he knows the truth. I know I need to let him hear my side of the story where the management missed to mention it to him.


　　"Now tell me Tate... When?" Gage's eyes are now filled with tears. I can even see his ear getting red. He must be that angry now.


　　I breathe in and out deeply. "That same day we met your family in London. Mrs. Summers came over the hotel while you were having meeting with the management."


　　"What?" Gage seemed surprise. Of course he didn't know.


　　But I can't believe the management had lied to Gage about this. I can't believe they actually told him that I accepted money just to stay away from him but I never even received any dime coming from that management. I can't believe they'd go this low to protect Gage.


CHAPTER 190 "Misunderstanding" 2