|| Rebuilding Your Heart ||

Prologue

The picture above is what [Name] is based off of

[Name] [L/Name], the CEO of a high fashion company, and an owner of an art museum. Her life was perfect; a fiancé, good friends, money, looks, and everything she could ever want when growing up, everything was just perfect for her.

So why? Why did she have to come home with her soon-to-be husband in bed, with someone else? And not just one, but two other people; his best friend, and a short blonde girl. And truth be told, the girl didn't even look like she knew he was engaged. But his best friend, he knew, so why did he get in [Name]'s shared bed so willingly?

"You stupid ginger motherfucker!" She yelled as she pointed her finger at her fiancé who was scrambling to get out of their bed half naked. "I fucking trusted you, what the hell?!" He let out a nervous laugh as he tried to reach out for her. "[Name], hon-," before he could even touch her, his head was snapped to the side from a powerful impact on his face.

[Name] glared at him, with her hand still raised, "You are a cheating bastard! I want you to pack all your shit and leave with Zhongli, and this woman!" [Name]'s eyes trailed over to the two, the blond looked terrified to ever be there her hands tightly gripping the blankets to hide herself, and the ginger's best friend looking down at himself shamefully.

"Hey, Blondie," she called out as the girl tried to cower more into the blankets at their her glare, "Did you even know he was engaged?" The girl vigorously shook her head, surprised to hear such words drop from her mouth. But it only fueled [Name]'s rage as they turned to slap their ex in a fury, again. "You son of-, archons, I can't even say that because your mother is a nice and your father is wonderful."

She glared at she pushed him out of their once shared room, "Just leave, and you too Zhongli!" [Name] moved to grab the man by his arm and force him out of their once shared bed, "You two are despicable men! I wish to never see you two at all anymore in my life! I hope you rot in hell Ajax!"

Once [Name} made sure that the two men were out of her house she looked to see the blonde gathering all her stuff as quiet as she could be, before she left to slump on her couch; tired, drained, empty, and yet so full of emotions. Before the blond left her to herself she looked at her, before biting her lip and joining her on her couch.

"You... Do you want to talk about it...?" Y/n let out a dry laugh, and she leaned and buried her head in her hands, in shame and regret, even though she wasn't the one who cheated. "I just came home after a long day of work, to find my ex in bed with some girl, and his best friend, and now the mistress is trying to comfort me, what kind of sick joke is this?"

The girl bit her lip, "My name is Lumine..." Y/n looked up, she looked as if she wanted to cry, and she were holding back, "[Name] [L/Name]," Lumine nodded and offered her hand, "I think we need you to take a bath, would you like for me to make you some food while you go wash up?"

[Name] frowned, "Why would I let a stranger do such a thing in my home? Are you planning to rob me while I wash up?" Lumine shook her heard frantically as she waved her hands a her accusation, "I would never! Think of it as me trying to cheer you up... I'm sorry, I didn't know about Tartaglia already taken," she frowned to herself as she looked at the young CEO who's shoulders bounced as she laughed a bit wiping the tears that slid down her cheeks.

"You are funny, but thank you Lumine..." She smiled at the blonde softly, and stood up, "I might take you up on the offer of food... If I like it, would you be willing to become my personal chef?" Lumine's face contorted into one of confusion as she warily nodded. "Well then," [Name] clasped her hands together as she turned on her heel with a smile as if she weren't crying a few moments ago.

"Kitchen is free for you to use, find anything you would like use... I'll be in the shower, if you need anything, please knock, and other than that, please keep it down," Lumine nodded as [Name] walked away from her, and she went to the kitchen looking around before getting to work.

An hour passed as she finished cooking, and [Name] finally came from her shower; eyes puffy, nose flushed, cheeks flushed, and her lips pulled into a frown as she made her way to the blonde who was plating both of their food.. "This looks good Lumine... Thank you," she spoke softly as she dug right into the food, her eyes lighting up at the first bite.

"Oh, this is amazing!" She looked at the girl who bashfully smiled, and began to eat her own portion, pleased that [Name] enjoyed her cooking. After dinner [Name] cleaned up, and smiled at the blond, "If you ever need a job, then call me," she said handing the girl a slip with her number. "This will be my personal number for any other questions about the job, then call the second number."

As she waved to girl who left with a smile upon her face, she turned to her couch with tear filled eyes and threw her body on it, before grabbing her phone. She tapped the screen a few times before pressing on a number that she knew oh so well, and called.

After a few rings, a slightly agitated voice answered the phone, "Hello?" [Name] knew as long as this man would be in her life she wouldn't have problems anymore, no matter how much he may irritate her, or not listen to most of her rants and rambles.

"Alhaitham! Ajax cheated on me," the line was silent before there was a small click, making [Name] pull her phone from her ear and look at the screen with wide tear-filled eyes before letting the device slip from her hand and onto the fluffy rug beneath her hand as she turned her head so she could finally cry once more.

After about thirty minutes of her crying and getting up to grab herself a drink, she was now tipsy and emotional before her front door swung open, and in strolled in her personal assistant with a bag. "Oh, you look terrible," he said as he looked at her sprawled out figure on the couch, her legs hanging off the side as she drank away her sorrows, and typing away at her phone.

"And why are you so aggressively typing? I think you might break the screen if you keep that up," [Name] turned to glare at the male as he looked down at her with a raised eyebrow. "Shut up, I know what," she stopped momentarily as she covered her mouth trying not to burp, or puke, Alhaitham didn't know. "I know what I'm doing."

The man shook his head before looking down at her hand, as she continued, "You're drunk tweeting on your personal account, I don't believe that is a good idea [Name]," he said as he reached for her phone, but she pulled her hand away. "Shut up!" She slurred as she finally nodded before pressing on her phone once more, turning it off and throwing it on the rug.

Alhaitham shook his head, "You're just as bad as my housemate," [Name] shook her head waving him off, "So, why are you here, and what's in the bag?" The male held the bag to her, "Snacks for you, and also because you called me saying your fiancé cheated on you," [Name] nodded as she looked into the bag seeing some of her favorite snacks.

"Yeah, and I hired his mistress," Alhaitham looked down at her with semi-wide eyes, before he crossed his arms. "And why would you do that?" [Name] grabbed one of her favorite candies from the bag and opened it with a shrug of her shoulders. "Nothing like in my company or buildings, more so as my personal chef, she made me dinner and it was delicious!"

Alhaitham shook his head once more as he pulled out his phone feeling it vibrate in his pocket, he fished it out and looked down at it. "My roommate is calling me about something which means I should probably go back home," he said as he ignored the call before looking down at her with worry in his eyes, but his face remains unchanged from his normal stoic face.

"Will you be fine on your own?" [Name] waved him off, "If I need anything, I'll just call for one of my friends," Alhaitham snorted as he crossed his arms once more, and a small smirk danced on his lips, before he turned to walk to the front door. "You have friends?" And with that he left after hearing an offended gasp from his boss.

wc- 1552

prologue done, tell me if it's interesting to read judging by this first part :)