The Billion Dollar Heir

Chapter 15 - Stubborn

Chapter 15

Brooklyn's Pov

"What am I going to do with you?"

I'm vaguely aware of his breath fanning my cheek, I open my eyes and I'm met by a colour of blue that I have seemingly start to get use to.

I jump to my feet and my head hits his forehead. "Ouch!"

"You can say that again. What is your head made of? Steel?" He grunts, rubbing his forehead.

"It's your fault that you were so close to me." I grasp my forehead, rubbing it lightly, but then wake up fully. "Wait why were you so close to me?" I ask suspiciously.

"I was trying to unbuckle your belt."

Oh. I look around, we are already in the garage. Opening the door, I got out of the car before he had the chance to come over and open it for me. I walk forward to the elevator with him behind me, it doesn't take a genius to know that he is not happy that he didn't get to be the gentleman.

"Thank you for dinner tonight, I had a great time." I said to break the silence.

"You're welcome. I had a great time too."

The doors open and I step out of it, leaving Blake behind. "Good night Blake."

"Good night."

The moment I stepped into my room I knew something was wrong. All of the lights were on, when I remembered that I turned all of them off. Feeling for a hot bath, I walked into the bathroom to run the water, walking into the vanity unit I knew exactly what was wrong.

My wardrobe is now filled with a massive amount of clothes that I am 100% sure that I did not buy. Stepping forward I start to flip through the rail careful, like a monster could emerge and eat my face off. Huh? These are the clothes that I tried before but it was in my no pile after I bargained with Maya.

Did she back off her deal and went on to buy me all the clothes that I tried? There was a rack for dresses, another rack for everyday clothes which are arranged differently according to their styles and then there are jeans, pants, and all sorts of clothes that I didn't try.

I work through all the clothes in my wardrobe and only god knows how long later I'm sat in the middle of the now fully occupied room, surrounded by clothes, shoes, bags and accessories. Every single thing that I tried on is here, all of the likes, maybes no and a whole lot more that I didn't try.

This is just way too much. The room, the books, the gadgets, the makeup and now all these. I am completely overwhelmed and feeling a bit suffocated, my anxiety kicking in. I don't want any of these things. I just want Jeremy to be happy and have a nice future ahead of him, I want me to graduate from med school and be a doctor to help save people.

With all these clothes, I'm pretty sure that even if I go through 3 of them a day, I wouldn't be able to finish wearing all of them in one year. I'm definitely not bringing them with me when I leave this place.

I'm about to go to Maya's room to confront her when a shiny silver card tied to a very beautiful blue dress comes to view. There's no second thought on who bought me all these clothes anymore.

You look beautiful in anything.

- Blake

I tossed the card away, falling back to my bed and let out a huge exhale. Knowing it was from Blake did not make me feel any better.

'Knock Knock'

Groaning I got up to open the door. Please do not be any more gifts, I am this close into running away.