He's My Ruthless Billionaire | Completed ✔

Chap. 15

He's My Ruthless Billionaire

Chap. 15

Stella Parlor

The time to actually go back to work had come and I was so excited. I was currently in my walk-in closet looking at my suits wondering which one I should wear because I've been absent for awhile - I have to look great.

“Errin! Babe!” I shouted holding out two jacket suits, a black pants suit and a lavender skirt suit. When he appeared infront of me, “Which one to wear?”

“Wear? Where are you going?” He asked while he was fixing his orange tie around his black shirt collar.

I looked at him thoroughly, how could he asked me such a stupid question, should I really answer him? “Is that rhetorical?”

He blinked a couple times, “No actually, where are you going?”

I stopped mid preparation, “What did you do Errin?” He stared in perplexity, I know he did something. How could he not know I'd be going to work today?

“No, wait!” he paused for a second. “how did this turned onto me?”

“Where would I be going Errin?” I asked because it was the most obvious answer ever.  

There was something off about all of this, I’ve been in recovery for three months now and I felt rather capable to go back to work. It wasn’t like I gave up my position, I don’t want to stay home. I hate being home, it makes me depress and I think it has been known by family and friends now that it makes me go out of my mind and I’ll do crazy things.

Errin better pray to God that he hasn't done anything to my job because I'll hate him. I mean, what the fúck will I do? Pardon my language but for fúcks sake. I hissed, I was getting angry, real angry. I was seeing doubles and I was breathing hard.

“Calm down Stella, my god!” he pled holding me, realizing that I was hyperventilating. Why people always screw around with the things I love? Things I love doing?

My paintings and drawings - my Mom and Dad stopped that and I had no objection but my job that I really love doing even though it gets overbearing at times. Errin just burned the wrong tree.

Okay Stella, let's not be too dramatic - don't overreact, hold your calm and relax.

I shrugged off his hands, “I’m okay, just don't touch me.” I told him, “I was just over analyzing, I'm gonna finish get ready for work, right Errin?”

He looked at me guiltily with a hint of fear in his eyes, “Work...” he trailed, “Yeah about that... ”

I turned around to look at him, giving him my coldest glare, my voice was harsh, “What about it?”

He sighed running his hands through his hair, immediately he seemed stress. “We'll talk at the office.”

I ignored him and decided that I was going to wear the skirt suit. He better hope, he didn't do anything stupid.

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Standing outside of my house, I stood looking at my car fidgeting. I told Errin to leave because I don't know looking at him made me agitated. Now if was being honest, I was nervous to drive again but I was determine that I wouldn't call a cab to pick me up.