The anger and the sadness rushed through my veins again. I stood on the couch fighting with the urge to open the door, but unsuccessfully.
I opened the door just to see Elon standing in front of me. His eyes were filled with ache and I could see it pretty clearly.
"What do you want?" I said, crossing my arms and zero emotion on my face.
"Let me explain, please" He said softly.
"There is nothing to be explained. Good night!"
I started to close the door, but Elon places his hand on it and stoped it.
"Please.." Elon begged, almost raising his voice.
We just stood there, looking into each other's eyes not daring to say a word. The tension in the air between was so heavy, it was weighing me down..and then, I gave up.
"Come.." I sighed and let him in.
I went to the living room and sat on the couch. Elon found a place next to me and sat down.
"Does your girlfriend knows you are here?" I asked sharply.
"Who?!" Elon asked surprised.
"Claire, your girlfriend" I laughed sarcastically. "That's who!"
"She is my EX girlfriend, (Y/N)"
"She did not looked like ex to me"
"Wait, what? From where did you know her?"
"She showed at my fucking door, Elon!" I almost shouted letting the anger control me.
Calm down, (Y/N).
"She what??" He stood up and his face was becoming red.
"Don't act like you didn't heard me"
"What did she said to you, (Y/N)?" Elon asked getting closer to me.
"Did you cheated on her with me, Elon?" I asked raising my voice again.
My eyes were straight looking into his. It felt like eternity.
"I broke up with her before we slept together,(Y/N)" Elon said softly.
"So, you were with her when we met?"
"Yes, but.."
"But?"
"You are not the reason that we separated, I want you to know that." Elon said softly and smiled slightly.
I took a deep breath and sighed.I looked down at my feet. The anger was slowly letting me go and I was earning the control of my mind.
"I promise you" He said softly and cupped my face.
Elon moved my head up, so I can face him.
"How can I believe you..?" I locked my eyes with his.
"Just trust me, (Y/N)" His face got closer to mine.
"Tell me the truth" I looked away.
"This is the truth. I wouldn't leave my work aside to come to you if it wasn't like that." He smiled. "Look at me, (Y/N)"
I moved my gaze on him, trying to keep the tears in my eyes.
I was melting in his arms by his touch just like an ice will melt by the sun light.
I could tell when a person was lying and he definitely didn't looked like one. I was becoming even softer. I felt how a tear dropped from my eye.
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Workaholics
Fanfic(Y/N) is a successful neurosurgeon who is working on a research for the subconscious mind. Her bold character and brilliant mind is attracting many, but one of them is the Tesla and Space X CEO- Elon Musk. They are both dedicated to work, but will t...
