Giamini

… “Is something wrong?”

He sighed. He stayed quiet for a few seconds before he spoke. “I don’t think we should continue this partnership.”

His tone sent chills down my spine. 

“What do you mean?” I questioned.

“Your feelings,” he said ‘feelings’ like the word disgusted him, “have changed and it no longer aligns with the agenda.”

“How dare you? Who gave you information that helped get your company back from the Gulfs? Who was it that kept feeding you information about the Gulfs businesses. It was me.” I yelled, my tone no longer friendly. 

I’d met Gabriel when he had recently lost his company to Christian. He was at the brink of bankruptcy and Christian had made him an offer he couldn’t refuse. He’d been stupid enough to sign a contract without reading it because he was desperate, and ended up losing more than they’d originally agreed.

“Now that you have your precious company back and some shares in the Gulf enterprise you think you can dump me with a stupid excuse like our motives no longer align? Don’t you fucking dare. I own you.”

I shook with rage, ending the call before he had a chance to reply to me.


My rage immediately became fear when I turned around and saw Christian standing by the door in my room.

“So you did take me up on my offer.” He was smiling, and the contrast in his words and demeanor only made me more afraid. 

Betraying the Billionaire

"You've never…" he questioned, unable to complete his statement. I understood what he was asking.

I honestly thought he knew. He knew everything about me. Things I never told him. Things I never shared with anyone else. Yet, somehow, this was a mystery to him?

"I thought you knew." My voice was small, almost inaudible, "I've never done it before."

His expression shifted. I couldn't quite read him. Was he uncomfortable with the fact that I was a virgin? Did it bother him that I was asking him to be my first? Maybe it was the part about him being my last. Maybe he understood what I was implying with those words.

His silence stretched, making my heart pound painfully against my ribs. I hated not knowing what he was thinking.

"And you're sure you want your first to be with me?" He asked finally, his voice lower, softer, "It's a big deal, you know. I don't want you regretting it later."

Be my first part 2