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Chapter 31 - Lies

Chapter 31; Lies
No P.O.V. :

Dear Max,

I sent you to America for a reason. The reason being you've ruined my life. I can't eat. I can't sleep. I can't work. My life has become this big mess because of you. I truly believed it was because I loved you.

I was wrong. 

I realized what I was doing all this time. I was stalling. I was waiting for the day you became bored of me and left me alone. Our Skype dates became more of a chore for me. Everything you did just bothered me. 

Because I don't love you. 

It took me a while to realize this because I had to thoroughly think this through. I mean, anyone with common sense could see why. You ruined me, Maxxon. You ruined me for your own selfish reasons. 

I hate you, if I'm being honest. All you've ever done is cause me pain and sadness; two emotions I used to love inflicting onto others. It would be of my best interest if you decidedly kept your distance from me and anyone else close to me. 

You're a mess, Ms. Chase. You'll need to sort yourself out and get your hold on life before you can become available to the public. I strongly suggest you go into a therapy, perhaps? 

I know you think you're being clever, hiding away in your 'secret location' for a while now. It seems you have forgotten that the only reason you have an actual credit card is because of me. Your credit card tells me that you've booked a flight to Australia, and I'm not very happy about that. 

You can run away from me all you want, but you can't run away from your job. Perhaps it'd be best if I replaced you? You've sent me your letter, expressing your emotions for me a week ago. Honestly, did you really think I'd choose the person who ruined me over my job?

I'd suggest you make your mind up fast, Ms. Chase. As everyone is a aware, time is money. And money is all I care for. 

Sincerely,

Zayn Malik

CEO and Founder of Z Incorporated

6731 River North Chicago IL

snap. writing letters like mad because im a shithead oops