In the billionaire’s bed - Season 1 - Episode 135

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In the billionaire’s bed - Season 1 - Episode 135

My phone buzzed in my pocket. Fishing it out, I saw it that it was a text from Jane.

I looked over at her as she motioned for me to read it.

Mr. Beau was still talking.

Jane: Harsh, don’t you think?
It’s a part of acting, I guess Diego
Was right.

Jane: He was, she is definitely planning something, she didn’t look to happy
When you called me your soon to be
Wife… Good one by the way.
I noticed. Was I too harsh? I mean- put the
Acting to action right?
Jane: yeah… But, tone it down on the
Name calling a little bit.
Okay. Tell me something. Anything to distract me from my half brother’s comment.
Jane: mm.. okay, so, there was this one time when my daughter refused

To stop crying.

Okay? Why?
Jane: That was the thing… I didn’t know.
Sounds frustrating.
Jane: it was… You wanna know what I did?
Yeah.
Jane: …

I picked my wine from the table, totally unsure of what the lawyer was saying. I placed the wine on my lips.
Jane: You sure?
Yeah, I bet it would be something crazy, yeah?
Jane: definitely.
Tell me… I’m all ears.

Jane: I grabbed a hot balm.
Hot balm?
Jane: yup… I scooped some amount of hot balm on my index finger.
And?

Jane: I shoved it right into her butt hole.
I spilled out all the content of the wine from mouth, laughing like someone had actually said something really funny… Yeah, someone had, but not from the table.
The lawyer stopped talking immediately, as he stared at me in confusion. Everyone was also staring.
Jane stifled her own laughter beside me.
“Did I say something funny?” Mr. Beau asked.

“I’m sorry, uh- no… I actually wasn’t listening to anything you were saying… Cause I’m not really sure I know what this meeting is all about.”

“Me too honey, I mean… We don’t need these stupid peace meeting… What we need is a very good lawyer who would take back what belongs to us and make sure we leave the weird ones with nothing.” Jane said. “Right, Liano?”
“Correct love.” I smiled lovingly at her.
The sound of Rebecca’s chair pulling out, made my eyes go to her direction. She stood up. “Excuse me.” She murmured, it was hardly audible for anyone to hear.
With her head hung low, she made her way out of the building with fast pace.
The urge to follow her was so strong that I had to glue my feet to the ground.
Not until my phone vibrated.

Jane: what are you doing?
What do you mean?
Jane: go after her, idiot!
I looked over at Jane, she gave me the head signal to bolt after her.
But-

Oh screw this.
And just like that, the glue disappeared from my feet, as I found myself running through the same direction Rebecca had gone through.
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I found her leaning on a car, with her hands covering her face. She was crying. And to know that I was probably the one responsible for those tears, I honestly felt like punishing myself. But no- if I want to pull through with this, I’d have to gather my stupid emotions.
“You know this is pathetic right?”
She jumped a little, bringing her hands down as she stared at me, confused for a moment.
“This stupid game you’re playing? Stop it, you’re just hurting the both of us.”
Her look of confusion just shifted to a hard glare in a matter of seconds as she wiped her tears angrily. “What the Bleep are you talking about?”
My eyebrows went up high, hearing her curse was something I would probably not ever get used to.
“Don’t pretend like you don’t know… In fact, you can stop pretending cause I know it’s all an act.”
She looked even more confused. “An act? Dude are you crazy? What act? Don’t tell me you still believe that there’s a reason behind all this.” An humorless laugh escaped her throat. “How much did I get under your skin?”
“Rebecca-”
“Stick to the last names, Mr. Alfredo. ” She shut me up, repeating my words from the office.

“Why are you doing this huh? Choosing to hurt yourself because you’re trying to what? Beat Rafael at his own game?”
“Listen, idiot… I have no idea on what you’re talking about, you sound crazy, and this conversation is over.” She said, trying to walk pass me, but I pulled her by her arm, forcing her to face me again. “What the Bleep is your problem?!”
“Stop it!” I yelled, making her jump in shock. “I’ve had enough of this bullshit, Rebecca… This hate game, this childish stupidity! What the hell is wrong with you huh? Tell me? After like what? Some months of being together, falling madly in love with each other and then all of a sudden you just come up and tell me it was all a lie? And you really expected me to believe that? Is that it? You think I don’t know what you’re trying to do here? You think you’re some kind of hero who can solve anything by working in your own terms?”