The Contract

chapter 33 - fighting

Montana's POV

When I get to the car I don't speak to Zeus. I get into the backseat and slam the car door shut. "Charles take me to my apartment please?" I ask as he nods and waits on Zeus to get into the car before driving off.

I don't talk to Zeus at all. For twenty minutes. When I get back to my apartment I slip on my shoes and leave him in the car. I make my way to my apartment after leaving the elevator doors and I grab my keys opening my door. I don't know if Zeus is behind me and I really don't give a fuck.

"Montana stop acting like this!" Zeus shouts coming from the elevator as I walk into my apartment and shut the door. I slam it shut in his face and one minute later he opens it pissed off as I start.

"You didn't tell me that you would go fuck another woman at this party! You didn't acknowledge me! You didn't introduce me to anyone as your girlfriend you just talked with people like I wasn't even there! So when I left you didn't even notice! Add to that list that I found out you're fucking Genevieve when you said you weren't! And who the fuck is Morgan Lawrence or Lawrimore or whatever the fuck her last name is?!" I shout at him as he slips off his coat and throws it on the countertop. He storms at me the next second.

"Who the fuck brought her name up?" He fumes as  I glare at him. "Answer me!!" I shout back crossing my arms over my chest.

"Fine! I left because half of the people at that damn party are former investors in the company and are looking to expand. Which means I could expand the company even more with the right choice of people. I could make more money and invest in different enterprises but you wouldn't understand shit! Those women flirt with me all the damn time I told you that! I didn't want to bore you with my shit and I thought you'd go speak to someone or anyone instead of sticking to me like a fucking leach! Genevieve had no right being there and I escorted her out! I didn't fuck her!" He shouts at me. At least that makes me feel a little bit better.

"You should have never made me feel like you didn't even care I was there!" I shout as he storms over to me.

"I shouldn't have? Huh? You literally were eye fucking your little pretty boy asshole!" He shouts back at me as tears whelp in my eyes.

"I was not! At least he wanted to speak to me! Acknowledged my existence! You didn't-, you made me feel like you didn't even care!" I shout.

"Oh my fucking-, you're too damn much." He tells me trying to walk away when I move over and stop him. "Tell me who Morgan is. Right now." I demand stopping him and stomping my foot on the ground.

"A woman." He spits out locking his jaw as I push his shoulders. "No! Answer me!" I shout.

"She worked for the company. I had a thing with her for a few weeks and she left because she said she couldn't handle me. I used to give her enough attention to keep her attached and then used the fuck out of her to get my company ahead. She was good at her job and had a crush on me so I used it to my advantage. I made her feel special but she wasn't! Any other questions?!" He shouts. Oh my gosh. She's me-, I'm here. I'm in the same boat as she was. I'm silent for a few seconds as I stare down at the floor and let him fume.

"So she's what I am now?" I whisper under my breath as I back away from him and my tears fall, "N-o-" he goes to start as I immediately back away.

"Fuck you," I whisper as my tears roll down my chin. I immediately walk away from him and go into my bedroom shutting and locking the door. I slip off my dress in record time and find a big tee and sweats to slip on going into the bathroom.

I lean over the sink wiping my tears and makeup away as I softly cry into my hands. When I look up at myself I'm a mess. I knew it was too good to be true. All of it, our relationship everything was too good to be true. The therapist told us to wait and we didn't listen but now I know why. It was too fucking good to be true.