The Billionaire's Proposal

New York, New York (Part II)

I step out of the steamy bath tub and wrap a towel around me and another one around my hair. I look at my reflection in the mirror. What happened to the happy and cheerful Jane? I mentally ask myself. I let out a soft sigh before air drying my hair and setting the towel on the counter top. I ran a brush through my chocolate brown locks parting it to the right side. I grab my undergarments and put them on after applying some Victoria's Secret lotion. I slide on a pair of navy blue skinny jeans, white blouse that hugged my upper body which I tucked under my jeans, I put a burgundy blazer over it before sliding into a pair of black heels. I wrap a flannel scarf around my neck to finish off the look. I part my hair in the middle and let it fall down my shoulders. Straight hair somehow made me look more mature and older than twenty one. Once I am done with my make up I walk outside.

"Finally." Adrian huffs as he stands up from the bed and brushes past as he makes his way towards the bathroom.

"Rude much." I mutter as I walk over to my bag.

I place my phone, personal items, extra make-up, and wallet before placing it on the chair near the door. I walk over to the balcony door and watch as the water droplets fall down onto the city. I know it's weird but I loved thunderstorms. They somehow calmed me down and made me relax even in the hardest of times. Suddenly the ringing of phone makes me jump back. I follow the Opening ring tone that defines belonged to an iPhone. The black iPhone 7 vibrated against the brown wooden drawer and I soon realized it was Adrian's. I bite my lip as I hesitantly reached over to check the caller I.D. Mom flashed on the screen and I decided to pick up.

Me: Hello Mrs- Anna.

Mrs. McKeller: Hello dear, is Adrian there?

Me: N-

"Jane what are you doing with my phone?" Adrian growled as he cut my sentence.

"It's your mom." I mouthed causing Adrian to roll his eyes and frown.

"Give me the phone." He sighed and I did as told.

I decide to give him some privacy so I grab my bag and wait for him in the lobby. I walk down the hall to the elevator and press the button with the number one on it. The iron doors slide close and quiet music starts playing as the elevator makes its way towards the lobby floor. There is a ding and the doors slide open before I step out. As I am heading towards On of the couches my phone starts vibrating inside my bag. I take it out and the caller I.D. marks the call as unknown. I knit my eyebrows together in confusion before answering.

Me: Hello?

Damon: Hey beautiful.

Anger takes over my body as my mouth formed a hard line. How the hell did he get my phone number?! Stalker much.

Me: How the fucking hell did you get my phone number!

Damon: That isn't important. What is important is that I know your little boyfriend left for some business trip and well if you want we can meet up maybe go get some drinks and th-

Me: No! I am not going to cheat on Adrian, I love him!

Damon: Oh come on do you expect me to believe that? I told you already Jane, he won't ever love yo-