In the billionaire’s bed - Season 1 - Episode 58

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In the billionaire’s bed - Season 1 - Episode 58

“We didn’t have sex.” There we go… Smooth… Just blurt it out!

Silence… A very deafening silence.
He looked relived, yet confused… No sign of anger in sight… Progress…

“What?” He finally asked, breaking the silence.

“I lied Emeliano, and I feel so bad for lying to you… My conscience wouldn’t let me be happy that you’re like this… And I should be happy, hell- I should be in a corner laughing at you- but, even though we didn’t meet in a- you know, civilized manner, even though you hate me to shreds for what my dad or sister did to you, I- I can’t b-bring myself to hate you- or even do something to hurt your feelings…. I’m a good person, I swear… I just- I don’t know what came over me earlier today… It was wrong… What I did was wrong. I’m sorry.”
Another deafening silence…


Emeliano just sat there, staring at me as I nervously played with my fingers, waiting for him to say something- Anything…

I sighed… “It’s okay if you don’t forgive me for what I did- it’s totally fine, absolutely okay, I deserve your hatred now… I seriously didn’t know what I was thinking when I said those things… Now that I think of it, it just makes me feel so bad- so very bad…” Don’t cry… Don’t! “Maybe I was just too sad that your subconscious mind didn’t want you to make a mistake by having sex with a troll looking fellow like me… I acted really childish, super duper immature.”
He was still not saying anything.
I moved to his table quick, grabbed the coffee mug and moved back… “I’ll just leave you alone now…” I said, walking to the door.
“Wait.”
His voice made me halt in my movement… I turned to face him.


He stood up, coming to stand face to face Infront of me, making my heart go crazy…
“What did you want to get out of all this? Out of lying to me?” He asked.

“What?”
“I’m not repeating myself… Just answer the
d--n question.” He said, OK, now he looked really pissed.

“I- I just wanted to get back at you.”
“For what?”
“For everything… Your harsh words towards me, your actions… I just thought using-”
“My drunken state to take advantage of the situation would make me feel the same way I made you feel? Do you even know why I got drunk in the first place?”
“How am I supposed to know?” I asked him.

“You- you caused all this, everything that is happening right now, it’s because of you! Whatever I said to you last night, you caused everything.”

“But how?” I asked him, I seriously don’t know why my voice sounded like I was about to break down in tears, real ones.
He sighed harshly… “I don’t know how? I just couldn’t stop thinking about you! It was driving me so crazy, that I went to get myself drunk- I don’t know what you did, but you have to stop doing whatever it is you do that makes me want to-”

“I’m not doing anything… I don’t even know what you’re talking about?”
Silence followed…

“You know what? This never happened… Let’s just forget it, last night- today… Let it be forgotten…” He said, turning away from me, but I grabbed his very soft sweat shirt, turning him to face me.
“Last night? You remember the kiss?”
“Yeah I do… Why?” He asked.
God knows I don’t really like whatever I was feeling right now… How the hell did he expect me to forget the kiss? I don’t understand? I don’t even want to forget it! There was something in that kiss that makes me not want to forget it… This is bad, I shouldn’t be thinking this! Erase Rebecca! Erase!
“N-nothing.” I stuttered.


He gave me a confused look… “You sure? You looked like you wanted to say something.”

“It’s nothing.” I said, walking back to the door.
“Wait…” He called again…
A spark of Hope ignited in the pit of my stomach. And why? I don’t know…
“What?” I asked him.

“I don’t have a friend who was râpêd… It was a false story… Now, you can get out.” He said, walking back to his table.

I just stood there gaping at him…
What the-

I cannot believe I got played in my own game…

I think it’s time to make room for plan D.
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