I Met Mr. Billionaire

Chapter Nineteen

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Hello, mi gente. Thank you for waiting for me to make a chapter. I was having writer's block you know. It sucks but hey, at least I came up with something. I mean I have a whole plot twist for you and I got everything in store for you guys (;

I'll make you wait so you can suffer. 

I know I'm so evil!!

Truly sorry but this plot twist will come in later!

ANYWAYS! HAPPY READING!

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I cracked my eyes open and before I knew it I rolled off my bed and landed on the floor with a loud 'thud.' I groan in pain and get up. It took some time for my eyes to adjust and once it did I frowned looking at my room. Grabbing my phone I turned it on. The brightness felt like it was burning my eyes and I quickly dropped my phone and covered my eyes with my hands. The phone hit the floor and I groan in annoyance. I bent down to pick my phone up and once I grabbed it there was a knock at my door. I felt like groaning again but I feel like I've groan too much already. 

I walked to my door and grabbed the doorknob, twisting it. Then I opened the door fully. There stood a guy in a tuxedo-wearing sunglasses. He looks like the guys from men and black but why is here wearing sunglasses in a house? 

"Hey, you must be Zara." He took his hand out for me to shake.I hesitated but shook his hand.

"Yeah...um...who are you?" I asked momentarily. The guy lets out a sigh and rubs his neck. 

"I'm Brandon." He smiles at me and I raised my eyebrow at him. 

"You might not know me but I'm looking for Ashton." 

Brandon. Why did that name sound so familiar. It's like it's there but I can't put my finger on it. 

"Anyways, have you seen him?" He asks raising an eyebrow and crossing his arms over his chest. I shrugged my shoulders.

"I don't know where he is. He told me he was going out last night." 

Brandon frowned and he had a serious face. "I know what he's doing." 

I tilt my head in confusion. "And that is?" I asked and put my hands on my hips. I waited for an answer but Brandon never gave me it.

"You should get back to sleep." He said looking behind me. I smiled weakly at him and fiddles with my fingers.

"I'm not sleepy." I said, "I'm just gonna go downstairs." He didn't say anything so I walked passed him almost shoving him out the way. I was walking down the stairs until I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw Brandon following me. I turned back and continued walking down the stairs. Once I reached the floor I walked to the kitchen. I open the fridge and searched for food. 

"So, why are you here?" I asked as I found the bagels. I grabbed them and set them on the island countertop. 

"Well...I'm just visiting." He replies. 

"Why though?" I soon go back to the fridge to grab some cream for the bagel. I grabbed it and brought it to the island countertop. Starting to make my little bagel, I put the cream on it.

"We have like this..."

"Cut to the chase," I said wanting to get to the point. 

"He's my brother." 

I stopped making my bagel and traveled my eyes to Brandon. He then took his sunglass off putting them on the island countertop. He looked back up at me and chocolate brown eyes were staring right into my eyes.