Filed to story: Dumped by Scumbag Adored by Billionaire
“Listen to me, Emerald,” She told him, “It was wrong and selfish of me to ask you to quit,”
“No-“
“Listen to me for once, big man!” She silenced him again, “Just as you said, this is not just a job to you, they’re your family and the only thing you had growing up, and as someone who’s also living her own dream – her job – it’s unfair to try to take away your happiness. So go ahead and do what makes you happy, be the successor Sakuzi wants you to be, “
“Really? “
“Yeah, really,” Still she added, “But on one condition,”
Oh boy, he should have known.
“What is it?”
“You keep our family from the violence. The fact that my baby boy Pedro could handle a gun still shocks me. So we have a deal or not?” was her condition.
“Deal,” Emerald agreed.
Although he would have to hide the secret about guns being in diverse areas of their cars for now. Nor does Cecil know that as far as he becomes the successor, they’re inevitably exposed to the life of violence – whether she wants it or not. Well, he’d reduce their amount of exposure and keep them safe at all costs. He was sure she would get used to everything with time.
“Although there’s a catch to me being Sakuzi’s successor,” He revealed to her now
“What now?” Cecil groaned. She honestly wanted to get asleep.
“I might have to change my surname to Sakuzi’s, you sure you don’t have a problem with that since you’d be taking my surname as well,”
“Cool, as far as I have a share of their inheritance,” She joked.
“You don’t have to worry about that, I have some properties I gathered over the years, if you want them, I’ll have it moved to your name,”
“What? No! I have a lot of my own properties I want off my hands as well,” She had not spent the past years doing anything else she wouldn’t have raised Pedro comfortably.
“By the way, you said you had something for me,” Emerald reminded her.
“Well,” Cecil sat up excitedly, “Emily heard we’d be getting married and since they’d be doing the same as well, we suggested having it together in Lincolnshire just like Reina and Camille did,”
“Oh, that, Judy told me already,” Emerald revealed and her enthusiasm died off immediately.
“Seriously? You agreed to it already?”
“Nope, I was waiting to break the news to you, my darling,” He said, pushing her back to the bed.
“Hey! Get off me!” She giggled as he wrapped his hands around her Cecil felt so little.
“Go to bed,” Emerald kissed her on the neck as she snuggled into him with a contented smile.
Together, both couples went to bed, sleeping soundly until Cecil was awoken sometime in the morning by a phone call.
“What?” She groaned into the phone, still sleepy. Emerald must have woken up since his side of the bed was empty, not that she could blame him – he was an early riser.
“Cecil, check the news,” came Emily’s voice
“News?” She muttered groggily yet ended the call and entered her phone’s browser.
That was where she saw it. No way.
The third point of view:
Anabelle was nervous as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Today was officially her first date with Julie – where they weren’t killing or quarreling with each other. Today, they were going to be normal for once and do what normal couples do – hopefully.
The blaring of horns downstairs and the ringing of her phone told her that Julie had arrived. Gosh! She was so excited that her stomach was doing a backflip dance. Quickly, she pulled her hair into a ponytail and checked her appearance in the mirror once more before grabbing her purse and left her room.
Climbing down the stairs, Anabelle spotted Julie from there and she had to say, he does clean up well. He was dressed in a blazer jacket paired with chinos and a linen shirt, looking smart and stylish, whilst still being comfortable.
“Hey,” Julie said this time as soon as she walked over to him.
Anabelle glanced up at him with anticipation, waiting for him to compliment her as normal boys do to their dates. Today, she was wearing a V-neck pink chiffon ruffle dress that showed off quite a cleavage. The dress was floral printed and rested on her thigh showing off a bit of her slim thigh.
However, to Anabelle’s utmost surprise, instead of Julie complimenting her appearance, the boy instead reached out and pulled her hair out of the ponytail she had it on, running his fingers through it and causing her hair to cover her exposed cleavage.
As if that wasn’t enough, he then brought out a handkerchief from the pocket of his trousers and began to wipe off the bold red lipstick she had put on her lips till just a little red color remained on her lips.
“Now, that’s perfect,” He smiled, “You look beautiful,”
“You!” Anabelle screamed, finally regaining her senses. All this while, she had been struck dumb by what he was doing and it wasn’t until now, that she recovered from the shock, “What did you just do?!” She yelled at him.
“You look good with your hair down,” Was his excuse.
Anabelle groaned, rubbing her forehead, she could feel a headache coming. She should have known, being normal for once with Julie was never going to happen,
“Hey, do you think I don’t know that? I was just exploring my choices for the night,” She spoke through gritted teeth. He has ruined everything!
“Well, your choices involved exposing your cleavage, I didn’t like that, so I explored my own choices by using your hair for a greater use,” He gestured to her hair now resting over her exposed bust.
“It’s fashion! Why are you so -“
“If fashion means exposing my girlfriend’s boobs for those horny men out there to stare at, then I by no means want that. You’re mine and mine alone to stare at,”
Anabelle couldn’t say a word, at that moment, Julie was so good saying those words that her heart quickened. Her boyfriend was jealous. Julie was fucking jealous of other men staring at her, the very thought made her heart flutter and a warm feeling rose in her chest. It felt good, yet, she didn’t let him off that easily
“And the lipstick! You wiped it off, remember?” She accused him, waiting for his excuse this time.