LOVING MS. BILLIONAIRE

22.

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Taranee.

I groaned as the morning light hit my face. My head was killing me. My body felt too heavy for my liking. I tried to raise my head but turned it back down immediately.

I am never drinking this much again

But that's what I have always said. Yet here we are. I grabbed my phone from the night stand and surfed through the internet but nothing interesting caught my eye. I checked for any messages but my social media accounts were blatantly dry.

Man, I need to get a life!

Openning my laptop to check for any important information or emails, a ping  brought my attention back to my phone. I had a message from Tevor King.

Man, I don't want to scare you or anything, I might just be paranoid but I think someone has been following for couple of days now. My guess is one of Mr.Miller's puppets. T

Oh man!

I knew it. I knew I wasn't just seeing things.

You're not going crazy Trevor King, I've felt it too. Since yesterday.M

Stop calling me Trevor King!  T

I'ts your name.M

And you're a normal human being, start acting like one. T

I didn't like the direction my life was certainly taking. If Mr Miller got a whiff of us even before we got our hands on The Pierce money, it only meant one thing, and that's Trouble. Trevor and I had been our entire lives and I was so getting tired of it. I wanted it to be over. I want it to be over.

It's so tiring, living a lie. I wanted it to end. I wanted to shake of my mask and for once in my life without fear whatsoever. But as long as we're still on the run, all of that would remain a dream.

Leyla Pierce, my freedom!

A few hours later, I was through with my workout and my mind didn't feel so heavier. I had thought of a brisk action to take in order to save my case, well and my life too. All of my results pointed back to Leyla Radina Pierce and I had to swallow my pride and make a move

But what move?

Just as I was about to call her, she beat me to it. Her conversation was brief. She informed me that we would be leaving for Brazil on Monday for a business trip. She gave me all the information I needed to have and left me to prepare myself. I didn't know what to feel about that. Miss Pierce and I in a foreign country for a week? 

Again, we weren't on our best terms so I didn't know what to expect. I spent the rest of the day scrolling through people's happy lives, sweet vacations and plenty of couple goals shit.

Monday morning arrived quicker much to my pleasure. My bags were already packed. I had updated Miss Pierce's schedule over the weekend and I was ready to fly to brazil. Trevor knew I would be away for a couple of days and I asked him to report back to me inace of anything. I knew that Mr Miller would certainly try something, it wasn't beyond him. The man is capable of murder.

Miss Pierce's driver arrived at my doorstep and I hauled the lagage in before getting inside. I had expected to see Mis Pierce there but she wasn't. The driver informed me that she was waiting at the airport.

We arrived at the private airstrip about half an hour later and The Pierce private jet was seated there in it's glory. My mouth hang open in wonder because dang, the thing was jaw dropping.

''Um, You might wanna close your mouth, don't want you catching flies now do we?''