Chapter Twenty-eight

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"Hello Gabriella, god, you look fantastic" says Eric and gives me a light kiss on my cheek. I'm ice cold, I can't move. Eric wears a light blue shirt with a pair of jeans, he has dark blonde hair with dark eyes, he looks fitter than he was when we last saw each other, and it was at his home when I found him with another girl in his bed. Eric and I were together for almost two years. However, he is three years older than me but boys that are 14 years old is more mature than Eric and he is 25 now. I look at Felicia and she at me, she hates Eric, she really hates him.

- "What are you doing here?" Felicia asks and gives him her ultimate bitch look. Eric does not care, he sits down on the couch opposite us. He's confident, he has always been, but he knows how to take advantage of people, people like me.

- "I work in Stockholm. I'm a top broker here" he says, yes, he sounds better than he really is. This guy made ​​me believe what love was, but really he is the most disgusting guy on this earth. "Gabriella, what are you doing nowadays?" He asks, and it's like I wake up. Fuck.

- "I just finished my law studies" I reply, taking a sip from my wine. Oh, could this day get any worse, for real? Eric looking at me, I recognize that look, the one where he used to give the girls that he was eager to fuck with, I know. Because he looked at all the other girls in that way, a way that I denied that was true.

- "You've always had a big heart for helping others, I have always admired that." he says, leaning forward.

- "Good, so does her boyfriend" says Felicia, and it just smokes anger from her. Oh, that comment was so unnecessary. This is going to get ugly.

- "So, it's just not only me who thinks that then. Who is your boyfriend? " Eric asks and take my wine glass and take a sip out of it. This is the power Eric always want to have. He and Nicholas is certainly not equal. Nicholas is dominant in a way, in a way that makes me go crazy, in a good way maybe. While Eric is just horny for power, he wants to rule the world something that has never appealed to me. I never understand what I thought of him when I was younger. Maybe it was his charm? The charm he never had.

- "Nicholas Garnett" says Felicia when I was just about to open my mouth and Eric drop my wine glass on the table and his dark eyes get big as basketballs. I smile to myself, but I don't know where I stand with Nicholas, he's going to leave me and wants me to move with him and leave my family and friends, can I do it?

- "Nicholas Garnett as the British multi millionaire?" Eric asks and he almost start to stutter, I nod. I need something to drink, I don't want to take the glass that Eric has drinking from What do I know what he has for diseases, so many girls and guys he has been with... "Yes, I didn't thought that about you, Gabbie." says Eric and takes my glass with wine and drink it up. He waves at the waiter and ask for a bottle of wine.

- "What do you mean about that?" I ask and look at Eric. He smiles for himself.

- "I thought you knew. Nicholas Garnett has a reputation for fooling beautiful women like you."says Eric, and leans back in the couch. What? How can he say that? He does not even know who Nicholas is. Eric is telling me that, when he is the biggest fuck boy I ever known. Is he jealous? If so, I hope he is.

- "I don't know about that." I say and just then the waiter comes over with a bottle of white wine and three new glass with ice. I receive my wine glass and take a sip.

- "He has a reputation that he can seduce women like you in ways that no one can, he is fooling with you, don't you get it?" says Eric, and he does not let his gaze away from me.

- "Oh, if he can seduce women. All those orgasms that I have got with him and not with you, I can understand that you are sitting here and being jealous," I say and drink the whole wine from my glass. Eric gets quiet, oh, it's the alcohol in me talking. I must go and dance, or something I can't be here with Eric. I'm standing up and immediately I feel how someone grabs my arm and I turn around, and there's Nicholas. Oh, no.

- "How did you find me?" I say to Nicholas. He doesn't answer me, he is clearly pissed off at me. Eric stands up and shake hands with Nicholas. So well-mannered as Nicholas is, so he does it.

- "Eric, I'm Gabriella's ex" says Eric, and he smiling. If I could, I would have strangled Eric right now and here.

- "Nicholas" he says simply. Nothing more. Okay, he has made it clear he does not want to be together with me anymore. Why didn't he say 'Nicholas, the boyfriend' or something. Nicholas is boiling with anger, I see it. He is still holding an hard grip on my arm.

- "Gabriella just told me that you were her boyfriend and how many orgasms she had with you. Of course, a man in your significant pace can a young woman's body like your own." says Eric and right as it is I get pushed back and  Nicholas hits Eric in the face. I shout at Nicholas and tries to pull him away, Eric is on the floor with a broken nose or a face, but I see him crawling all over the floor. I turn around to Felicia, but right as it are Nicholas grabs my arm and pulls me out of the bar. When we are out, we go a bit away from all the people and I try to pull back my arm.

- "Why did you do that? You can't fight, you will get arrested "I say, and Nicholas goes into a street there's no people at all, not a sound. Nicholas holds my trench coat and bag but he turns and face me.

- "That's my least concern right now" he says, and his eyes are very dark.

- "How did you find me?" I say and here we stand a street in the middle of the night and have a fight, great job Gabbie. 

- "What the hell? What were you doing with that dickhead? "Nicholas says and he is mad. He is so angry and thank god I can't see his face clearly, not because I'm drunk (or yes). 

- "Me? He came to my table where I was sitting with Felicia" I say and I staggers forward a little, oh, I'm really drunk. Nicholas holds me. Oh, maybe he still cares about me?

- "How much have you been drinking?" He asks and I don't respond. "Gabriella, answer me." he says and raises his voice. 

- "Enough" I say and put my hand on my mouth, I can't laugh at this. I really can't. But I can not help it. I just laughing out loud. Nicholas just look at me. 

- "Gabriella, what's so funny?" Nicholas asks and he looks completely heartbroken. I really can't stop laughing, but I try. 

- "You hit him, hard." I say and try to wipe away my tears for all the laughs. 

- "Yeah." he says, and he is still as stiff as usual. 

- "It was fun to see that you beat a man who admired you for giving me so many orgasms" I say and I smile. Fuck. Now it's the alcohol talking and not me.  

- "I don't like that you're talking about our sex life with him, your ex boyfriend" says Nicholas and his gaze is furious. What? I must brag about it? Am I not allowed to do that? 

- "What's okay then for you, Mr. Garnett? Should I obey you, If you say jump, should I ask how high. Should I move to London with you and everything is okay then? I can't." I say and I look at him.

- "What do you mean with that?" Says Nicholas and he is serious.  

- "I want to live, I want to live with you," I reply and we look into each other's eyes. 

- "Move with me to London then" he answers. He is serious about this, he really is.

- "I can't" I say and my tears flowing down to my cheek. 

- "Why?  What's stopping you? " Says Nicholas and drops my trench coat and bag down to the ground and pulling his hands in his hair. "Don't you want to be with me ..." he says and before he finish his sentence I throw myself over him and kissing him and he throws his arms around me. That was not the alcohol, that was me, it was my heart who wanted to do that. We are in the middle of the night in the streets of Stockholm and making out like two teenagers. Nicholas grabs my face. 

- "Don't leave me," he says and breathing heavily. I want to be with him, this man makes my world spin. Why do I doubt that much of Nicholas? I love him, why should a move to London stop us, why should it destroy our relationship. "Put your jacket on, we are going home" he says and I do as he says and we start walking. Oh, Nicholas what should I do with you?

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