Alex's POV
I awoke to the sound of the loud, dinging doorbell burrowing its way into my ears.
I checked the clock on my bedside table.
05:46am
Who visits this early? Christopher might be awake now. I mean, who can sleep through this racket?
DING DONG!
That's it. I'm going to check.
I got up and hastily brushed my teeth. I wandered down the long hallway, but just as I was about to climb down the stairs, I heard an intense conversation between Christopher and a woman.
I quickly got out of view and listened.
"How did you get in, Claudia?" The husky, freshly woken up voice of Christopher asked.
Claudia? Why's she here?
"Honey, you know I have my ways." She confidently replied.
I wished I could see. If I moved any closer I would surely be spotted.
"Your body is better than I remembered. All those rippling, chiseled muscles and--" She began.
"Don't fucking touch me. "
Christopher said a really mean word...
"You were the only man I ever felt something for." She heavily sighed.
"Then why'd you cheat?" He asked with icy words.
"It was a business deal for my father. He needed the money or he'd lose his share in the company he co-owns. I swear, I thought of you the whole time." She replied.
I most certainly was not buying it- I hoped Christopher felt the same.
"So you prostituted yourself instead of asking me for a loan?" He asked, his anger slowly rising.
"You know I wouldn't accept charity or handouts, especially not from my boyfriend." She answered.
"How much did your father need? " Christopher asked.
Why is he asking so much questions, does he care that much?
"Six-hundred thousand." She replied.
"Seriously? You made me buy you a car worth more than that."
Six-hundred thousand. That's a hefty sum. With that much money, I could buy all the Goku's I want. Screw that! With six-hundred thousand, I could buy the rights to own Goku!
That's how it works, right?
I was about to Google my little idea when I heard more of their conversation.
"You're quiet. Too quiet, I don't need to hear another word. You cheated and that's unforgivable." He told her, a bit calm now.
"Don't you remember how we used to do it. Over there..." I assumed she gestured to a spot. "There and there. Let's not forget in that spare room up this exact stairs." She stated seductively.
S-spare room? My spare room is up this stairs.
They slept in my spare room. I was suddenly ovewraught with jealously and disgust. How dare he.
I was sick of this Claudia, I've been trying to play nice, I've only known of her for about two days and she's already a thorn in my side.
I walked down the stairs.
"Morning, Christopher. " I chirped.
Christopher's POV
I was talking to the slut when a vision walked down the stairs.
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My Mischievous Millionaire
ChickLitRanked #19 in Chicklit. [18/03/2017] "Just remember who was with you all this time and who wasn't, Christopher." I reply, his eyes quickly dart to his computer screen, I continue my stride to the door. "Lexi!" Christopher calls out, I turn around a...
