What is she doing here and what is she talking to Vincent about? I whip back around to make sure I'm unseen.
"Get out of my way Amanda, what are you doing here?" I hear Vincent say, a certain unsteadiness to his voice...is he drunk?
"No not until you admit that you seeing that whore is a waste of time and will ruin you" she says her voice ringing in my ear, does she mean me? I think she forgot the meaning of whore because she should seriously look at a dictionary and or in a mirror
"Amanda" Vincent scoffs angrily "leave"
"Vincent think!" She demands "she doesn't want you, she'll go back to her hubby and you little lost puppy will be alone- wait" she stops "she is leaving you" she says, how could she know that? Did his face fall when she said that? Did it grow with rage? She sighs "Me and your Father tried to warn you" she tisks "whatever shit she spit at you was a lie, come on Vincent you've used that shit on me before and ten million other women, hell I've used it" she says "let me guess she said she's actually going to leave him and stay with you? How typical, come on Vincent I know you see through it"
I take a step to defend myself and tell her to leave and that she doesn't even know me but I'm held back by a hidden power...honestly because I want to know what Vincent will say next.
"You don't need know what she's been through" he bites back but I can tell in his voice her words deflated his confidence
"You poor kid, you love her don't you?" She asks
All goes silent even my heart stops, not a movement in my entire body as I wait to hear for his response.
"Of course not" I hear him say, his words stiff and uneasy
I gasp slapping a hand over my mouth before the sound travels, tears automatically fill my eyes and fall down my cheek. What does that mean? My brain races with that question, repeating in a million different ways. He doesn't love me, at that my legs grown weak but I force the shaky things to stay up.
"Thank god" Amanda says "or that would have been bad and embarrassing" she chuckles
He doesn't love me?
"Well you can stop thinking that" he says only making more tears form and my heart to feel as if he held it in his hands, crushed it and threw it in a fire, burning the rest of my happiness. This is my fault I fell for everything he said.
"Well that's good, can we fuck now?" She asks
Somehow I'm so shocked at her words I take a step to go around the corner but when I pull my leg back, regretting my decision, I trip and fall. I fall in slow motion knowing my cover will be blown the moment I hit the ground.
I would have felt the pain of my knees crunching into the ground if it weren't for the already pounding pain in my heart, over whelming every other system in my body. I look up through my hair to see both Amanda and Vincent staring at me, both having different expression. Amanda has a smug grin on her perfect brown lined lips, her hazel eyes staring at me with hate and tauntery. Vincent stares at me with shock, his mouth hung open and eyes as wide as his mouth.
I hurriedly get up and grab my keys, that I dropped, and I stand there, my legs glued to the carpet and eyes on him. No one moves, all of us staring at one another. Whatever drinks Vincent did have he sure looks sober now as he stares at me with disbelieve.
I couldn't even explain how stupid I feel right now. Of course he doesn't love me! This was some game to him. At my racing thoughts tears over flow. I practically run down the hall, back to his door. I rush in and run to the bedroom, I look around for my robe now wishing I forgot it and went straight to the elevators when I hear the door open.

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Which Billionaire
Roman d'amourAfter five years of being married to Theo Taylor, one of the richest men in the world, Adeline is tired. Tired of the different women wondering through her house at one a.m. Tired of the harsh way he speaks and treats her. Fed up she doesn't know wh...