Can't Help Falling in Love

Chapter 1

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In this world you have to know that some people and things that aren't what they appear to be. Like Mandy Hale once said:

"Don't sacrifice your peace trying to point out someone's true colors. Lack of character will always reveal itself in the end."- Mary Hale

Well this quote justifies every thing right in this moment. But... before I start my story, let me introduce my self first. My name is Leilani Collette Grace Michealson. And yes I have two middle names. I'm am twenty-two years old. Originally I'm a brunette but, I dyed my hair when I came to New York. My hair is now a auburn red color with light brown highlights. I have a figure of a Victoria secret model. But, I'm the height of 5'8. I have grayish blue eyes. And I'm and very tan naturally, because I'm mixed with Italian.

I am the CEO, founder, and owner of the company 'Très Belle Femme'. A company of where all girls dreams come true. It has a spa, area that teaches young women dinning and etiquette, how to apply makeup, how to dress, do girl activities, and express theirselves. I also have a guidance place within company that helps all children, teens, and adult women with their troubles. There is also a fashion industry within the company with a magazine industry. And how did I accomplish this dream so quickly at the age of twenty-two you may ask? Well it's called determination but, that's another story for another day.

My day has been a excruciating and painful day but, it seem like life has a lot of doors opening and closing for me today. Don't get me wrong, I love my job, but my day couldn't get worse. All in all, I just wanted to take a freaking bath with some heavenly scented bath salts and roses petals with some candles surrounding the tub and then cuddle with my fiancé. Oh I forgot to mention that part where I was engaged to the most sweet and lovable man I call my fiancé. Jaxon Lavinio, he is 6'1, works for a corporate accounting law firm, he has brown short quifted hair, hazel eyes, and body of every girls dreams, a yummy 12 pack, that I love to run my hands down, luscious lips that I love to kiss, he's sweet, funny, caring, and most important he's good to me. Especially when he comes back from a business trip, if you know what I mean. But, that all went to shit today.

I was coming home to relax. When I came to our house and unlocked the door it wouldn't open because of one of Jaxon's dress shoes. I laughed and picked it up and fully opened the door. As I set my keys down on the table I heard a noise.

"Jaxon?...Babe?" I say.

As walk down the hall way, I see Jaxon's clothes on the floor. I laugh and picked them up off the floor. I remember this one time I caught him home and he had strip all his clothing except his Calvin Klein underwear and turned on a James brown song and started dancing. It was so hilarious, because he couldn't sing and fell over the couch landing in his backside when I was watching him.

When I picked up the last piece of clothing items that lead to our bedroom and that's when I heard the moan of a woman and then a familiar grunt of a man. The door was cracked out. I was so angry that when I opened the door to our bedroom with so much force that it was stuck in the wall. They stop what they were doing, looking like a deer in front of head lights.

My Jaxon was naked in all his glory with the royal blue silk Egyptian contain sheets with a woman with blond hair, fake big rack and all fake everything was Lauren, who was the associate from work a.k.a the whore of the accounting firm. Recently he had to partner up at work with her. When I first met her I knew! I knew didn't like her from the start! But, where did I go wrong: I trusted the bastard that is deep in her right now, looking at me with the expression of guilt and regret on his face to be around her.

" Baby it's not what it seems like." Jaxon pulls out her and throws on his Calvin Klein underwear and walks slowly to me. " I love you and only you...she means nothing to me." And Lauren scoffed.

"Well you weren't say that just a minute ago. Oh, oh, Lauren ride me harder. Oh, Lauren you ride me better than Leilani. And surely you weren't saying I meant nothing to you when you told me you love me when you pound that "sweet tight pussy" of mine." Lauren yelled at Jaxon.

I went towards her but, Jaxon grabbed my arm. I yank my arm back in disgust and looked at him " What the fuck! How can this not look like what it seems like! It seems like to me you were having an affair with Lauren, the hoe of the accounting firm and to say ' you love me and only me and she means nothing' to you that would be an under statement!" I threw my hands up in the air. "if you really love me you won't be pounding her out, while I was at work for christ sake!" I say pointing at Lauren.

"You know what?... I'm done! The weddings off, we..." I say pointing towards me and Jaxon. "Are over! I want nothing to do with you, don't call me, don't text me, delete my number, and I'm keeping the ring you dumb fuck because you lost a good thing when you had it." And with that I had stormed of the room, grabbed my keys, took off the key to this house off my key ring, and went out the door. I turned around and threw the key at his stupid face, it hit the dead center of his forehead, he fell to the ground groaning in pain. I smirked evil leaving with an evil laugh in satisfaction.

I had walked out of the house and drove my condo downtown. Which I'm lucky that, I had kept it for just incase of purposes like this. My condo had a high ceilings, walls and all cloaked with baby blue with white, gold, and black paints within the decorative walls, a fish aquarium in the middle of the room, and there were priceless paintings on the wall that I bought. My condo has four bedrooms, a living room, and huge kitchen, a dining room, a office, and four bathrooms in each bedroom.

I walked in to the living room and fed my fish. Then, after feeding them I went to my room. The room look the same as I left it before. The bed was in the center of the room against the back wall next to the ledge bed. There are about five steps down from the ledge that he led down to the couch and coffee table in front the couch, fire place against the wall with a tv place hidden inside the fire place.

The bathroom has a jacuzzi tube with high pressure water jets, then there is a two sinks also known as the couples sink with a huge sink hanging over it, and then there is the walking shower with four shower heads. Also a built in surround system within the bathroom, there is also a walk in closet. The whole house is decorated beautifully in the colors of blue, gold, white, and black.

I missed this place more than anything. Being with... the fucker that shall not be named took me away from all this beauty. So, when I walked into my bathroom, filled the tube of water with bath salts, rose petals, and surrounded with candles. Turned on some music, lowered it down to volume so that it was softly playing. I took my clothes off, dipped my toes in the luke warm water before easing in fully and rested my head back on the pillow.