The Billionaire & The Maid

Chapter-13

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Corrine's POV:

I've been in love with him since highschool, pass university and still now. I tried not to get jealous over his girlfriends, sleepmates and whatnot. I acted cool being his friend. Deep down I knew I'll end up hurting, to the point of breaking myself, my poor heart, like always. But I'm no woman not to pursue what my instinct and heart told me to. I've never mentioned anything about this matter to Dennis and this time he might as well know if i ever get the chance to reveal my love. My parents knew since they're my parents. They basically knew me inside and out since I'm their one and only child. They found out because on my 13th birthday I was wishing out loud thinking I was the only one inside my house, turns out my parents were there to surprise me.
They teased me to no end and I was red with blushes all over my face and neck until they surprisingly stopped.

I remembered very clearly what I'd wished for and it never was granted.

I'm thirteen and haven't dated a single boy just because I thought he'd asked me out sometime very soon. This is my wish: I LOVE YOU, JAM BAM. ASK ME OUT!!!

Thinking back, it was such a hopeless expectation. Atleast I thought he liked me more than a friend.

My parents are my saviour. They helped me through thick and thin. They pamper me with everything life has to offer which I appreciate them doing so. But sometimes they went overboard because for
1. I don't want to be the spoilt old brat.
2. They embarrassed me in front of my friends.

That also doesn't mean I stopped loving them. I love them every single second of the hour. Without them I won't be this person today I am. I'm living my life just as I wished to. I'm 26 years old now. So much had happened and for some weird reason I'm still single. I own a freaking hotel resort and a restaurant. I even cooked for my special clientele. But these things aren't located anywhere near Newyork. I kept it secret apart from my parents. And I don't want anyone in particular figured out where I vanished for 8 years. By anyone in particular I mean everyone in particular like the douchebag James Crawford and his family, Dennis and everyone I acquainted with i.e., Newyorkers. 

I'm a very secretive person, if you haven't noticed. Till now I've kept this two secrets and I don't know how much will I be keeping in the near future.

Coming back to the point where I love him; I tried moving on by dating some few eligible bachelors and sexy-hunky models but it never swiped away my love for him, rather it grew stronger. I sometimes shed some lonely tears just because I saw on a tabloid of him kissing those bitches which he'd probably gotten laid on. Both him and Dennis have become famous regarding that situation. They're like the beast prowling for their prey. They prowl for new innocent women and when they got one, those women worship them and surrendered to them like they're suppose and wanted to. They're powerful. They achieve everything they ever wanted. The only difference is; Dennis has no family to share his properties, love, care, happiness, sorrows... but the other has all of it. A family and everything which comes along with it. Otherwise, they're similar in everything. But another difference worth mentioning is, they look very different too. Dennis has grey orbs, brownish-blonde hair, sexy kissable lips, hard and chiseled jawline, 6'inches and handsomely sculpted frame probably with 8-10 packs of abs whereas the other has green orbs, black hair, not so sexy kissable lips, handsome face, 6'3 inches and not so handsomely sculpted frame but probably of 6-8 packs of abs. And they are the sexy devil.
Not only they're the most eligible bachelor of Newyork, they're the most successful and richest bachelor.

So I came back almost a year ago. Yes I  came back here in Newyork, my homeland. The reason was purely because I missed him so much and sometimes I thought I missed him more than my family. I always have my parents visited me every alternate months so I least missed them. But him, I've never contacted him in all those span of time. I don't know why I did that. Maybe because I thought I'd get over it and spend all of my lifetime there. But here I am. No turning back and being the timid girl I was, who never had the guts to admit and reveal my feelings for him. That was long time ago and I won't let history repeats. I'm different now and stronger and more confident.
But the fact is, I haven't done anything yet as of revealing my feelings. Forget that, I always gets frightened and scared just by the thought of standing next to him and pouring out my heart. I was scared that he might laugh and make fun of me or worst humiliate me. I'm know as the chatterbox but I'm a mute when it comes to confession of feelings. I sometimes pity myself for being like this. But I have to make a move this time or I might have to go back without revealing anything. Yes I'm no fool to leave my work back there without anyone helping me out. I signed contracts and hand it over to my elite partner for 2 years. She'll look after it for one more year but it's not like I couldn't go back and dismissed the contracts and took it over if anything goes wrong here. And from her reports, she's making quite a huge amount from it.
That's what a successful businesswomen should be.

Currently I'm working at Bobby James Crawford cafe. He happens to know about my coffee and its taste so obviously he hired me. Being the arrogant jerk ever, he took me for granted in everything and I hated him for it. If not he's not that bad to tolerate some few hours of spending time with him. That's why...
I'm tired. Really tired of all of his dramas. If only...

I could never end that sentence.

He's with a girl name Jacqueline and I like her very much. I don't know what's his motive behind his facade. Brunettes are his type of girl and she's one of them and beautiful too. I'm already feeling protective of her as a best friend should. I'm not jealous or anything but I don't want her to be near him. She looks so fragile and just by a touch she'd shatter into pieces. I can see through her eyes even if her outside appearance doesn't give me that much. He could be doing anything but I will prevent him doing so. I want to help this girl.

Also at the party, my date and best friend Dennis gawk at him like a hawk. It would be difficult to protect her from both of these beast if only I possessed some supernatural power. And by the end of the party, Crawford introduced Jacqueline as his girlfriend to ever guest which will be the headline of tomorrow's news.
There were awkward moments between all of us but we manage to get through all of it by the end of the party. I enjoyed a lot meeting people whom I've never met for 8 years.

I sometimes wonder why anyone doesn't ask me anything where and why I went away leaving NYC.

We three have some rituals ever since highschool and I don't know if they've been doing but I thought we should do so we headed out. Jacqueline made a scene there which crack us up with laughter. She's such a sexy cutie.

On our way I was tackled by Bobby with his merciless tickles and Jacqueline with Dennis. When our laughter died down, Bobby and I saw Jacqueline and Dennis locking their lips like there's no tomorrow. I giggled maybe because I'm a bit tipsy.

"They should get a room." I commented.

But Bobby furiously dashed off and threw a menacingly strong punch right on his face and blood started dripping off from Dennis. I ran to them and helped Dennis.

"What's all this about Crawford? You almost broke his jaw. " I shouted. I don't care about his cocky self. I needed to take Dennis home.

"Really? She's my girlfriend for goodness shake and he kissed her like he doesn't know a thing. I don't touch his and I want the same thing from him."

He growled saying that. He must have really liked this girl and that thought almost knock out all of oxygen from my system.
I never had a person who cared for me like that as a lover. Although two of my bestfriend did care for me more than that.

"Sir, I'm not your girlfriend. I'm doing what you want me to do."

"Then I want to do this."

He smashed his lips right onto hers and the looks of Jacqueline was of dumbstruck.

I didn't wait to watch instead I picked hurting Dennis and went to his car and sped away furiously.

"Jenkins babes, what's with the speed? I thought you're scared of driving?"

Dennis was the one who broke the eerie silence with his signature smirk.

"This is call jealousy."

Now I smirked at myself for actually and finally admitting to my bestfriend.

1. What do you think of this chapter?
2. Who is your guess for the upcoming chapter's POV?
3. Who do you think is miss Jenkins love of her childhood?

4. Whom do you ship now after the kisses?

#Dennis+Jacqueline
             OR
#Bobby+Jacqueline

Please vote.

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