𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍

♡⎠⎠ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 𝟼 ⎝⎝♡

Tada, finally our male lead........

Aleksander's POV

Someone was stroking my chest when I woke up. How the hell did she touch me?

I hate being touched, but even more so by the whore I've fucked.

I yelled at the fuck from last night, "Get the fuck away from me"

She complained, "But we were together last night"

Is she really a kid?

I shouted, "Get the fuck out of here before I call security", and she stood up naked.

She quickly put on her dress and grabbed her purse.

She stared at me and said, "Fuck off," as I threw money at her. But, she did stuff the money in her purse.

What a whore.

I smirked at her and said, "Well baby, I already did"

She screamed and angrily pounded on the door. "Everyone is right, you are a fucking heartless man", she said before bolting out.

She is correct though; I'm heartless. Because I'm a devil and a devil has no heart. I smirked.

I stood up and quickly showered. I got ready for my day at work. I had the chef cook the breakfast once I got downstairs.

I live alone in this big ass penthouse as I don't want to talk about the topic of marriage again and again with my mother and sister.

They're both nagging me to get married these days. Who the fuck marries at this age.

For goodness' sake, I'm only 28.

I decided to leave my parents' home two years ago because I'm a fucking billionaire and can easily afford a penthouse. I finally have the privacy I've always desired.

Anytime I want, I can call anyone for a quick fuck. And yes, I enjoy fucking girls, but just once. I abide by the no-hassle rule. Take the goddamn money and just leave after a good fuck.

Demetrius, my best friend, and I are both like this. We both are, what do people call it these days playboys or fuck boys or whatever the fuck it is. I don't care.

Speaking of which, this fucker hasn't called me even once since he fled to New York for his project.

As soon as I arrived at my office, Angelos Corporation, I texted him to give me a call. I arrived at my personal floor.

My PA gave me one of her seductive looks as I was about to walk into my office. She truly thinks I'll fuck her. But I will fucking not. And if you're wondering why it's because she's a fucking blonde.

I prefer brunettes more. They are my type.

She batted her eyelashes and said, "Good morning, Aleksander"

I've had enough of her disgusting gaze.

"For you, it's Mr. Angelos. Remember who you are. And send me my schedule in two minutes, or else get another job", I instructed her as I walked into my office.

I immediately received my schedule as I sat in my chair. The fact that she follows my instructions is why I like her.

Time skip

After a long day, I collapsed onto my sofa. I've just gotten to my penthouse. I had a very hectic schedule today. Project meetings, conferences, and discussions.

I got changed and scrolled through my phone as I ate dinner. I was drinking water when my phone rang.

It's my fucking best friend.