The Billionaire's Bet

Chapter 10 : I ran to him.

I ran to you, not him...

Evanly

"ANSWER ME!", I shouted angrily at him.

"I don't know, Evanly. Maybe they're yours.", he replied nervously.

"Bullshit! I have never owned these kind of fucken panties!", I replied angrily.

"Then I don't know who they are for.", he said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Why are you fucken lying, Justin?!", I asked him angrily, tears forming in my eyes.

"What the fuck do you want me to say! I told you that I don't fucken know who they are for!", he replied angrily.

"You know what? Fuck off Justin. I want a solid reason when I come back, until then, I'm fucken leaving!", I said but as I tried to leave, I felt a firm grasp on my arm then a great force pulled me back, without a warning I felt Justine's hand land on my face, the force sent me falling onto the ground. Did he just slap. The pain hit me like a ton of bricks.

"Ahhh! Justine what the fuck is wrong with you! You hit me! Again!", I held my face in pain. I crawled back as he stepped closer to me.

"Don't. Ever. Raise. Your. Voice. At. Me. Again! Do you understand!", he demanded angrily.

"F-fuck you Justine!", I stood up and ran out of the room and downstairs.

"Evanly! Evanly come back here! I'm sorry! I'm sorry for hitting you!", he shouted. I just kept running. Tears streaming down my cheeks. My eye was in pain where he slapped me.

I was sick and tired of his bullshit behavior this past few months. Why did he suddenly change? What did I do wrong?

I began crying, I quickly ran out of the house. Right then it began to rain, I didn't care if it rained. The only place I thought of going to was Devon's place. I didn't care if was far, I kept running through the rain until I arrived in front of his giant gates. I pressed a button at the gates slowly opened and I went in, I walked up to the front door and knocked. A maid opened up and as soon as she saw me she went frantic.

"Oh my heavens! Evanly what are you doing here in this rain?!", she quickly pulled me into the mansion.

She quickly grabbed a towel laying down on the couch and wrapped it around me.

"D-does Devon have any guests?", I asked while whipping my tears.

"No. Wait, are you crying? Are you okay?", she asked concerned.

"N-no, it's just the rain and I'm fine...", I replied and walked upstairs to his room which was the at the end of the long hallway.

I gently knocked on the door, I heard a deep, husky voice answer from the other side, "Come in"

I opened the door slowly and got inside closing the door behind me. Devon looked shocked to see me and worried when he saw how wet I was from the rain.

"Oh my fucken gosh! Evanly what are you doing here? Are you okay, what happened?", he frantically asked. He quickly threw his blankets to the side.

Through sniffles I replied.

"I just had a fight with him...and he....he...", I touched my face.