My Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

IA'S

ate, Lisa, told me that the Asian dude; whose name I still don't know, has a habit

oks. Not that it offends me, it

de me relieved and sad at the same time. Relived because everyone's attention was no longer on

skirt and plain white blou

eone as ugly and unattractive as

me, and the tinted windows rolled themselves down to reveal the

a ride home Sop

ds. Some of the other employees were also leaving

stir up more h

sir. I'll jus

the employees who had stopped to stare. They were whispering to themselves. "I'm

eaned towards me to help me fix my seat belt. My heart was beating

strawberry is m

sfaction, he settled oh his seat and smi

d it out to him and he punch it

ce in the car, but Lucas broke it. "So S

s, "it's great. I'm ac

re you sure? There is no discomf

ded that he was not worth mentioning to Lucas. "N

ence. Lucas was the one who spoke again, "how is your hand?" He asked in conc

. You shouldn't worry about it anymore, though

. I instantly felt ashamed at the old and worn a

t was the cheapest I could find in New York. I already h

ed my boss, "thank you so much si

staring fixedly at me, and i

judgi

y, "aren't you going to invite me

. "D-do you want to come in?" I couldn't help asking. Some

, I won't mind if

never invited a man into my house, but th

then you are invit

he looks a million times

e looks mighty fine in his all black suit. I f

he way

houghts about him. "S-sure sir." I wal

ehind me and it

ed at me for living in a place like this? I quick

as extremely dirty, and there were disgusting stains on the wall, because most of the occupants coul

ping on dirt. Sometimes I do clean up the place

apologized feeling very embarr

is head, "it'

e the stairs to the fifth floor. I kept apologizing because I knew Luca

y neighbor was a loud mouthed drunk,

lked in and held it open for Lucas to come in as well. He wal

nd a bathroom on the other side. There was a small book shelve beside my

e to clean up today

er into the room. He casually took a seat on

my bag, placing it on the bed far from where Lucas

im, silently asking me to sit down. Timidly, I sat, "do you live alone?" He

rew up in an orphanage. I don't

dered what he was thinking. Then he

ut your question was a bit funny to me. Who wou

grey eyes that were also staring back at me. They look so sincere. "You are beautiful" he added softly. M

but he grabbed my jaw gently and t

want to be your boyfri

xploded in

ld me that he likes me, and it's just

? Jesus please

l me your answer tomorrow." With that, he lea

, but it was my first kiss and it still lef

about it. He likes me and I like him a