After Divorce I Became A Zillionaire

Montana

My friends and I spent half of the night talking and laughing over unnecessary things on the video which resulted in me going to bed late. I woke up this morning feeling so tired and weak, I called Tracy and told her to tell my manager that I was sick and would not be doing any shoots today.

I stood up from the bed and walked to the bathroom, I brushed my teeth and stripped of my nighties as I went under the shower, allowing the shower to touch every part of my body, it felt so good and nice, thirty minutes later I came out of the shower, wrap a towel around my body after which I left the bathroom, I entered my room and dried my body including my hair, gosh…. it feels so good to take a day out of workdays and rest, I almost thought I will suffocate from working every day.

I wore casual clothes which was bum short and a crop top. I decided that I would be the one cooking my food today and not my chef. I crave pancakes today and that’s exactly what I’m going to make. I walked downstairs and got to the kitchen, I set off to cook immediately, I turned my floor and added all the ingredients I needed for the pancake

Minutes later, I was done with the pancake, I decided to eat in the kitchen and I could not believe how hungry I was that I almost finished the whole pancake leaving just two slices in the place, I gulped it down with chilled water, and wash off the plate, after which I put the leftovers in the fridge before leaving the kitchen,

I came out of the kitchen and was surprised at who I saw sitting majestically on my couch in the living room, immediately his gaze met mine he smirked.

I was trying my best to not burst out in anger,

“What are you doing here or I’ll call the police on you”

“Tana, the police won’t do me nothing you know that”

“Just because you’re rich doesn’t mean you’re above the law, Mr Dominic.” I challenged him

“Tana, I didn’t come for trouble, we need to talk”

“Exactly my point there is nothing for us to talk about”

“At least here out my side of the story, It’s not my fault”

“Hmmm, cool…. it’s not your fault now get out,” I said impatiently

“I wanted to come back but my father drugged me that day, he fucking spiked my drink”

“And what happens after you work up?”

“I was locked up without my cellphone”

“After you woke up?”

“I was threatened to never see you, else he will kill you and your family”

“Ohh … . nice one, and what happened years after….?”

“Tana…. I….”

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“Cause I want you back”

“Ohhh he wants me back?” I smiled sarcastically,

“And what if you never met me here?”

“Tana…..”

“Leave Dominic El-Marciano and never show your face in my life again”

“Tana…. Tana…. Tana…..” He kept calling but ignored him and went upstairs fighting my tears.