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Diddlyblues

@Diddlyblues

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Posted: 6 years ago

-Introduction-

I was an artist-cum-waitress.

He was a Billionaire.

I wanted nothing to do with love.

He had a girlfriend and they were in love.

I opened up to him.

He let me see his world.

Then, I became his world.

And he became my strength.

But there's always a catch, isn't there? No one has a perfect love story. I was no exception. They told me he was ruthless, but I knew him like no one else did.

I fell in love with him.

He crushed my heart under his perfectly crafted shoes.

I lost everything I ever had.

He gained everything that he never expected to have, including my wrath.

Prologue posted in the next post. Parts will be updated only if the response is good. 😳

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Diddlyblues

@Diddlyblues

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Posted: 6 years ago

-Prologue-

A rebound f**k. For a billionaire with a bad break-up. ARE.YOU.f**kING.KIDDING.ME? Hell no!

I was a budding artist. Painting was my passion ever since I could comprehend what painting actually was. But did that mean I had a stable life? A good income? Nope. I barely had any savings from the sale of my paintings to cover my ass. So I had to take up a part time job as a waitress at an expensive bar. I was 22, not very good looking but I was okay. So I took the job and went on with my life.

Then he happened. His life was so different from mine. He had everything he wanted with a snap of his fingers. At 30, he was a successful billionaire with a girlfriend and all the luck in the world. But that day he walked in to the bar all disheveled. If I didn't know better, I would've said a business deal went wrong. But I knew that look. I know it when I see a bad break-up. I asked him what was wrong and he confided in me. I was surprised but I felt a connection. Not just emotionally but the one that makes you realize you are a 22 year old woman with less sexual encounters than any other person in the room.He wanted me too. I could see it in his eyes.

So back to my original thoughts. Was I going to be a rebound f**k for a billionaire with a bad break up? Of course not. That was the logical thing to do right? But all it took was one kiss and all my logical thinking went to hell. Or should I say, down my pants?

Should I continue?