The Billonaire’s Holiday Of Seduction

A cheating partner

Amaya’s POV……

He had a frown on his face when he saw me, the woman in front of me; she looked at me with disgust written all over her eyes, she had a frown on her face.

I had seen her before, his new assistant Tara, the woman he told me not to worry about, and I did trust him, Tara started working a little while ago, she was not nice, she was rude, and he never seemed to realize that, she was always sweet when it was comes to him and I suspected that, I did trust Harry, more than anyone else and I knew that, he would never do anything to hurt me; I checked his phone a few times and when he told me Tara has a boyfriend, I stopped caring about her.

She is here, standing in his home, and she is pregnant; it can’t be what I am thinking about; he told me she was pregnant for her boyfriend and she told me the same too.

“Fix this.” Tara gritted through her teeth before she walked away, she gave me one dirty glare before she headed into the room.

Harry headed toward me and he closed his from behind.

“Harry, please.” I whispered, more tears streamed down my cheek, I could barely get the words out over the pounding in my chest, “I need you to tell me this is all wrong, and I am wrong.”

“What are you doing here?” He asked, his voice was low, and he glanced around the place like he didn’t want anyone to see me here with him, I didn’t come to his apartment much, he was always at mine and I never thought about it though, I thought he loved being at mine.

I was about to speak when he held my hand tightly, his grip got tighter when he pulled me away from the door, and he led me toward the elevator.

“You have to leave.”

“No, you are going to tell me what is going on.” I yelled, I yanked my hand away from him, and I pushed him away. “Why is Tara here and what is going on.” I yelled.

“I would rather not have this conversation here.”

“Are you embarrassed someone will see you and inform your father about it, are you scared that you would upset someone that lives in the building.” I asked. “I didn’t come all the way from my home just to be thrown out, I am not leaving without an answer.” I whispered.

I moved closer to him and he moved away.

“What is wrong Harry, what is going on, we are supposed to get married, what happened to having our happy ever after, what happened to being together forever.” I whispered, my heart ached with every word that escaped my lips, I was hurt, I was sad, and I wanted to figure this out.

“Maya, you need to leave.” He yelled and I shook my head.

“Not without an explanation, why did you do this to me, why did you have to leave, you did you send Stan with the letter, why.” I yelled.

“You want to know why; because I don’t want to marry you, I am fed up with you, you are always busy, you never have my f*****g time and I only proposed because you forced me to do that, you're never wanted to talk about your family, it’s like each time I bring them up; you f*****g ignore it.” He yelled, every word he uttered felt like betrayal to me, he knew how I felt about them, and he knew why I worked because I wanted to.

“I did everything for you, I don’t even have friends; I have no one because I choose to be with you.” I whispered, more tears streamed down my cheek, I punched his chest hardly, and I tore my eyes away from him. “I was stupid to come here, I was stupid to even think you would care about me, about this; I don’t want to hear anything from you; I just need to know how long has it being going on.” I asked, he knows what I referred by that, I meant with Tara.

He looked away from me before a breath escaped his lips.

“Six months.” He whispered and that was all I needed to hear before I walked away; I am not going to beg him to stay with me; I am not going to beg him to leave her, she is the reason he has been coming home late, why he made up the lie about his apartment getting furnished for when I move in, he made me believe every word that escaped his lips, he made me believe everything f*****g thing.

I headed out of the building, I got into my car and a sob broke out of my lips, I held on to the wheel tightly as I cried, more tears escaped my eyes as I thought about everything, my family; him and everything that has happened between us.

When we got together; I had only one rule, I am never going to talk about my family, I am never going to tell him anything about them and I am never going to be comfortable to talk about it, he lied when he said he understood, when he said he would never mention them, for months he tried to make me speak about them; I had sworn I would not let anyone know anything about my life before I came to the city.

I always thought he would never want to know, but he did, and it was just a pathetic excuse for cheating on me, which made me hate him even more, he didn’t care what he did; he didn’t feel the pain that I did.

I cried until my eyes, my heart was burning with pain, the pain of betrayal, I am never going to love again, I am never going to trust any man.