I'm All Yours | B.E

Chapter Twenty Two

"So?" Prince moved his eyes at Denzel from the glass that he was filling with whiskey.

"So, " he moved in his chair. "I met Billie... at the casino."

"Ooh la la," he raised his brows. "I'm assuming you went to a room quickly after."

In response Denzel snorted at the sentence and shook his head, "Far from that."

"How far? Your house?" Prince set down the bottle.

"Yeah, with her husband," sarcasm was laced in the tone of his voice.

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that when I met her she was with Andrew."

"Holy fuck, and then what?"

"I don't think he's suspecting anything."

"So why the long face?"

"Bil told me that she's not doing well but it's also visible. I don't know how to help when she doesn't even have a fucking phone," he sighed in irritation.

"Are you two official?"

"No."

"So go let off some steam with Natalie. This whole situation with Billie is only making you more irritated."

"Weren't you the one who was asking me to hook you up with Nat?" Denzel chuckled, shaking his head.

"So it's Nat now?" he cocked up his brow.

"You-"

"Hey," he put his hands up in defense. "I'm not gonna confirm or deny."

"Well, there you go."

"You've been real loyal to her every since the first day you two met."

"Cause she's special."

"Man-"

"Mr. Curry, there's someone asking to see you," Natalie spoke through the office phone.

"Do you have a meeting planned?" Prince questioned.

"No," he pressed the answer button and told her to let them in before switching his attention back to Prince, "You were saying?"

"All I'm saying is that I don't think that this situation is healthy for the both of you. You see each other once every couple of weeks and when you do, she rants to you, you have sex and then she leaves."

"Prince-"

"Now," he leaned forwards putting up his finger. "I'm not saying it's her fault, I'm sure she's fine but this whole situation isn't anymore. You've been much, much more stressed ever since you two met."

"You were the one who told me to pursue her."

"Listen I did not think that it would end up this way."

Denzel leaned back in his chair and with a heavy sigh, he run down his hands down his face.

"She did say that she wanted a divorce from Andrew."

"Which time of all of them was it? Because I think we both know that Andrew won't give it to her."

As Denzel was thinking about what to say, there was a knock on the door. Prince turned in his chair to see the door being opened and revealing Billie in the doorway. Immediately he raised his brows at the change in her appearance since the last time he saw her.

"Bil?"

"Hey," she walked in. "Can we talk?"

"How'd you get here?" Denzel stood up.