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

My class had just ended. I stayed seated as everyone filed out of the room, their chatter and footsteps echoing in the hallway. My hand drifted to my ankle and I massaged gently, wincing at the dull pain. Thankfully, the earlier incident hadn't left any lasting damage. I just needed to be more careful.

I shifted in my chair, sighing quietly to myself. Bliss was running late. She'd gone to get flats from my car over five minutes ago.

"Hey." I raised my head at the sound of the familiar voice and saw Phillip standing by the door.

He smiled charmingly, but it only made me uncomfortable. I knew why he was here, again. Unfortunately, I wouldn't be able to walk away like I normally did when he approached me.

I didn't answer him, but that didn't stop him from walking towards me. I sighed in frustration at the thought of having to deal with him.

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