The billionaires obsession (slow updates)

Chaper. 6

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Georgia's POV

I went to visit his grave today, I cried remembering all the good times we had and all the tough times we went through together.

We would have been married by now maybe sitting on a beach drinking out of coco nuts 
or laying under the stars counting each and everyone of them till we fall asleep in each others embrace.

I did give a small smile at the thoughts I were having.

"What's got you so cheerful" James voice echoed from the other side of the kitchen.

"Nothing" I smiled sheepishly.

"Oh really is that why your just standing there smiling while your bacon is burning" he said with a laugh.

"Yeah I gu... Holy shit no no no no no not my bacon" a screamed.

"Hahahaha" James was rolling around laughing while I was nearly in tears.

"This is not a laughing matter thank you very much arsewipe" I screeched.

"Okay okay sorry" he put his hands up in serenader.

"I can't believe you" I said fake hurt.

"Hey ill make you some more" he said nervously.

The look on his face was priceless it looked like he had just ran over my grandma.

"Hahahahahahaha oh my god you fell for it" I said laughing so hard it was nearly impossible to breathe and I just realised for the first time in months I actually did a full blown laugh.

Later on

"I'm officially bored out my mind" he said.

"Yep I can 100% agree with you on that" I said.

"Hey what about we go out and get some coffee it's better than sitting inside this apartment all day" James asked.

I thought about it for a few seconds, the last time I had coffee out was the last time I saw Alex.

"I guess it would be good to get out this apartment" and I was right we've been sitting here playing chests for 2 hours because we can't go to the beach like we were planning because of the rain.

At the coffee shop

"What would you like to order" this chick who had bigger boobs than Kim Kardashians ass asked is.

"Can I please get a plain white coffee" I said.

"And what about you handsome" she said trying to sound sexy.

"Um I'll just have a plain white coffee as well" he said bluntly.

She walked away looking disappointed with the reaction she got from him, ha deserves her right for taking to my James.

Wait did I just call him my James! No no no I'm not going to go out with him ever, it would ruin or friendship and the love of my life died not even a year ago.

"Georgia are you okay" James asked.

I didn't realised I was crying till a single tear slipped from my eyes.

"Yeah fine just thinking about him" I said.

"I'm sure he's looking down on you right now" he said with a small smile.

"Yeah and I hope the people or person who killed him will rot in hell" I said with all my sadness gone away now replaced by anger.

James gulped and paled a bit, maybe because I looked scary when I was angry that's why he looked a bit pale.

James POV

I knew I paled a bit when she said quote 'I hope the people or person who killed him will rote in hell'.

"Yeah same" I said trying to sound like a actually gave a monkeys ass.

"Why do you think they just killed a innocent man" she asked

I didn't know what to say, I couldn't just say it was me I ordered some men to kill him because he was you're fiancé and I'm utterly I live with you"

"Did he have any enemies" I asked.

"No defiantly not, he was a very loved and respected man also and If he did he would tell me because we told each other everything she said.

Jealousy coursed through my veins as I herd they were like me and her when we were younger.

"Oh well maybe he was just in the wrong place at the wrong time" I said bitterly.

"Woah no need to get mad he was my fiancé and best friend" she said with tears in her eyes ready to spill.

My facile expression softened as a pushed my chair out and walked over to her and gave her a big hug.

"Why don't we go home and eat a heap of junk food and watch some cheesy romance movies" I asked.

A genuine smile spread across her face.

"Yeah I guess we could poo bear" she said with a baby voice.

Back at home

I watched her as she lay in the couch asleep, she looked like a angel, so quite and native, so fragile and flawless.

She fell asleep in the middle of watching the note book.

She was like a puzzle waiting to be finish, like the end of a maze waiting to be complete or a star in the dark sky waiting for someone to make a wish on.

I finally agreed to myself I did regret having her fiancé killed but I know it will be worth it in the end.

She was my all and she was mine.