17 | None of your Business

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Been sitting eyes wide open behind these four walls, hoping you'd call
It's just a cruel existence like there's no point hoping at all

Baby, baby, I feel crazy

Up all night, all night and every day
Give me something, oh, but you say nothing
What is happening to me?

I don't wanna live forever, 'cause I know I'll be living in vain

And I don't wanna fit wherever
I just wanna keep calling your name until you come back home
I just wanna keep calling your name until you come back home
I just wanna keep calling your name until you come back home

-I don't wanna live forever By Zayn and Taylor Swift   

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Don't fuck with my feeling just because you are unsure of yours

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I went home to see that Andrea was not home

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I went home to see that Andrea was not home. Weird. She left today early, I was hoping that she would come home early. She even came home late last night. At least yesterday she didn't have a nightmare.

Do you really think that she will be back? She is working on Wilder's project. She must be busy.

It's fucking 3 am where the heck is she? She is not even picking up my phone.

After one week.

"You are fired don't show me your face ever again. " I am so tired of this bullshit. I am repeating the same line for the past week. I have fired a total of 15 people and one whole department of 200 people this week alone. It's not my fault, I realized that many people take their place granted and come ten seconds late to their work.

One week. She left for one fucking week. We have our fucking wedding in 15 fucking days and she fuking left.

Her assistant said that she is in Dubai but why would she be in Dubai? I didn't find her check-in in any hotels or see her plane land. She didn't sign any deals with anyone. She didn't visit anyone there. Is she really there? Why would she lie to me?

Yes why would she lie to her ex who forced her to marry him?

Not now brain.

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That night.

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The fuck is her problem?! Her phone is still not reachable. If she doesn't show up tomorrow then I am going to fucking track her down.

I removed the bottle of vodka from my collection and took a sip directly from the bottle.

I can't believe in fifteen days we are officially going to be married. What am I even doing? Why do I want to marry my ex-girlfriend who cheated on me with my childhood best friend?

She didn't even give me a proper explanation. She just... She just left me. Just like that. 

Just like everyone else.

I took a huge slip of the remaining vodka and smashed the bottle on the wall.

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"Where were you?" I heard Xavier say the moment I stepped inside his house

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"Where were you?" I heard Xavier say the moment I stepped inside his house. I tried to comprehend what was going on. Xavier walking sluggishly towards me, a bottle was there on the floor, which was broken into pieces. He was drinking, wasn't he?

"None of your business Xavier," I said angrily. I hate drunk Xavier. Whom am I kidding I even hate normal Xavier.

"Andrea fucking answer my question right now." He said loudly making me flinch. He took his steps slowly towards me and as I took my steps backwards.

"I don't see why I have to answer you, Xavier. Leave me alone." I said as I stood still as he didn't take further more steps. 

"Answer me." He yelled. 

"Where do you think I went? I had some business so I went there." I whispered yelled. 

"Don't lie to me Andrea, you didn't make any deals there."

"Why do you care anyway, Xavier? What do you want to hear from huh? That I went behind your back and saw a man, did something with him? I am not like you Xavier and don't you dare tell me what to do and what not to do, I don't want to answer your fucking question so I won't, what will you do to me huh?" I said as I walked towards the broken bottle.

Before I could bend and pick up the pieces, I was harshly pulled towards the wall by my arm and he trapped with his hands.

"If you weren't whoring around just before fifteen days of our marriage then why can't you simply answer the fucking question!!??" He said.

"How can YOU out of everyone say that to me?!! When you were the one whoring around when you were with me." I said angrily. The nerve of this guy!

"What the fuck are you talking about!!?" He whispered more like words were slowly coming out of his mouth. 

"What do you mean what the freak I am talking about?!! God knows how many girls you slept with when I was with you." He looked at me with rage he opened his mouth to speak something but his eyes slowly opened and closed.

"Xavier?" I said and he passed out on my shoulder. Great! I guess he wasn't able to handle the truth. His lips were touching my neck which wasn't helping the situation at all. 

I groaned. I have to carry his pathetic ass upstairs. Why did he have to pass out at that exact moment?

Okay, Aubrey, you got this. I pushed him by holding his shoulder which led to his head moving to the right. I quickly snaked my arm around his waist and his left arm around my shoulder.

I took baby steps and dragged his body along with him. I hate his perfect body so much.

After fifteen minutes I finally reached his bedroom. I continued dragging his body to his bed and I released him on the bed which led to me tripping on to his chest. Before I could get up he wrapped his arms around my waist. 

Great, I am now trapped in his arms.

Author's note:

Hey Guys!!! Sorry for the short chapter!!!  I promised that I would update two days ago that's why I updated. 

The next chapters are going to be emotional.  And I don't know when I will update probably I will do a double update next time so it may take time to update.

Until then,

Stay Tuned!!!!

PS- did anyone noticed that I have inserted pics during the povs?

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