Billionaire's Runaway Wife

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Jane

As we enter the restaurant that Miguel brought me to. It just feel something, I can feel that something will happen.

"Jane?" He call my attention. Nag order na kami ngayon. He ordered steak pero after everything that happened today I lost my appetite.

"Ah, yes. I will just have the salad." Then I returned the menu to the waiter then the waiter leave to get our order process.

"Jane? Is there anything bothering you? Since we enter this resto you became quiet. Don't you like it here?" He asked and eyes full of concern

"A-h no, maybe I'm just tired. Ang dami lang nangyari sakin today. But I'll be fine. Don't worry." I said with a smile.

"Okay, but if you just feel like going home, tell me I'll drive you home." He added and smiled. It made me feel somehow better. In life, sometimes all we need is someone who will assure us that everything will be fine and that life is good. Miguel somewhat give that kind of vibe. Maybe because of his easy-go-lucky attitude. He's slowly becoming like my second Tim. Ghad, I miss Tim na rin talaga so much.

While we're having some chitchats about some things in the company, a group of people entered the room and sit not that far away from us. And that caught my attention.

Those back, broad shoulders, and oh God--

As soon as he turn his head in our direction my knees became jelly--

Miguel held my hand which caught my attention that saved me. He's asking if I want to order a dessert. I might've not noticed him kaya he hold my hand to catch my attention.

Thanks he's here.

"You fine? Do you want to go home already?" He said with full of concern

"No, I'm just fine." Our food came.  "Let's eat?"

While we're eating he's still not withdrawing his eyes on me. Maybe he felt the awkwardness that's why he started to give topic that we can talk about.

He told me his story, his family story. He was an illegitimate son, he was 13 years old when he knew but he's already 21 when his father introduced him to its real family and his brother doesn't like him that much that's why
He just decided to study abroad to prevent misunderstandings between the two of them.

"How about you? what's your story? Would you mind sharing it to me?" He said grinning. I rolled my eyes and we laugh

"Well, my story is not so interesting and so depressing and I don't want to transfer to you my negativity so let's not talk about it." I laughed it off. He just smiled at me.

"I understand, anyways, past is past Jane. Maybe we can replace those with good ones." It leave me with silence. pero he laugh rin after noticing how I became quiet from what he said.

"nice try. Anyways, I'l just to go to the comfort room. Excuse me"  Just right in time the waiter walk through us then I asked where's the comfort room then he told me where and that made me regret what I've asked.

The comfort room is just few distance across the table of those men awhile ago. And to my surprise he's not there.

'Jane, why are you looking for him? Stupid!'

Somehow knowing he's not around and looks like he already go home made me at ease.

I go straight right up to the comfort room and was just looking on the floor trying to avoid someone just in case.

I bump into a hard and muscular chest. I was about to say sorry when he drag me inside the girl's comfort room and pinned me against the locked door.

As soon as he look into my eyes I see anger, desperation, guilt,emptiness, loneliness, and love.

A name escaped to my mouth and I know that causes me a lot more trouble. His eyes became fiery. And said words that sent me thousands and millions of voltage to my body

"You are mine. Mine, Jane. Mine"

He lean down and kissed me hard and rough, I can feel more pressure unto my wrist. He wants to make an entrance to my mouth and I resist him with all my might and push him away.

I tasted metal-like on my lips.

Lucas

"Elliot"
those words sent me billion volts.
those eyes, please say you missed me.
her hair, still the same soft and silky
her scent, never changed
Her lips. I want to taste it.

"You are mine. Mine, Jane. Mine." And I pressed my lips unto hers.

I can feel her resistance. I kiss her harder.

I want her to feel my anger, my brokenheart, I want her to feel that I still love her after all the she did in the way that she'll regret leaving me.

She put all her might to push me away. And she's breathing hard and make step forward and slapped me on my face.

I can see guilt but it was over powered by her anger.

She was about to say something when someone knock through the door.

"Hey, Jane. It's me Miguel."  My hands automatically shaped into a ball after hearing his voice.

"Are you just fine? Do you have any problem there? Jane. Open the door."  He continued while banging the door.

Fuck you!

I loosened my grip in her grip and she took that opportunity to push me away further.

"I-I m just fine, Go first. I'll be after you." She replied and retouched her smudged lipstick and put on some powder.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in our table." Then the footsteps became silence.

She was about to leave when I grab her arms. She stop but didn't even bother to look in my direction. I can still feel her anger towards me.

"Is this how low you're willing to go just to avoid coming back to me?" I said with gritted teeth. She looked at me.

Confusion is written all over her face.

Then she withdrawn her arms and leave the comfort room.

When I was left alone in the comfort room, realization hits me.

'Wrong move'

How am I going to win her back if I'm making her choose to leave.

But how dare her.

If she thinks that I will leave their company alone by using my brother she's wrong.

She's really wrong.

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