Giamini

Drego killed his wife when he found out she betrayed him and had caused the accident that killed his parents. He shot her in his mansion, and ever since, no one was allowed into his home. He lived with the guilt for years until Nichole came into his life. She worked for him for four years but he doesn’t even see her. Nichole pined for him for four years and after she changed herself and he still didn’t notice her, she goes off on him and tells him she loves him and quits. 

When Drego told his friends what happened, everyone tells him that they all knew she liked him. He was the only oblivious one. They tell him to get her back, cause she’s a competent employee and she’s been going out of her way to help him. Drego soon begins to see Nichole in a different light after a series of events. And when she gets shot by his dead wife’s brothers while they were trying to harm him, he takes Nichole to his haunted house to care for her. Unfortunately, things end badly and Nichole leaves the house after a week.

Drego soon realizes he can’t live without her, but Nichole has given up. He may not be able to get her back. 

The Billionaire’s haunted house

The minute I heard the sound of Drego's car, I ran down the stairs to the living room. 


Thank God Reid had given me a heads up. He'd narrated what happened at Drego's office this afternoon, and hearing it, it didn't sit well with me to let things just be. I thought it would be best to clear the air before things escalated further. 


"Not right now." The irritation on his face was upsetting. If any one should be pissed right now, it should be me. He'd lied to me. I thought we had something, but he'd been sleeping with Toni. And who knows how many other women. 


"It's never a good time to talk to you. If not now, when then?" 


"You wanna talk, fine. Let's talk. You went behind my back. You lied to me. You were fucking telling Reid everything about us. Everything we talked about, everything…" 


I'd never seen Drego so angry. He'd yelled at me only once. The night of the gala. But tonight, his anger seemed different. It was on another level. 


Chapter twenty-three