The Billonaire’s Holiday Of Seduction

His happiness

Amaya’s POV…

She looked like a model, her skin danced in smooth fashion and her face was covered in makeup, in a way it made her look even more beautiful, and she had a frown on her face, her baby blue eyes glared at me; as if she wanted to hurt me, like she wants me out of here and I saw as she held something in her hand, it was a basket of flowers.

Is she girlfriend or his w***e? I wasn't concerned about that, this arrangement was fake, and he could have whomever he wanted to, as long as no one would disrespect me or anyone would get to put me down, I wasn't concerned about how he was going to behave.

I looked away from her and I noticed she was glaring at me, waiting for me to give her an answer to the question that she had, and I wanted to, I just have no idea what I am going to tell her, she asked who I was, I can’t tell her I am his soon-to-be wife, I don’t even have a fake ring, and we have not even discussed everything yet.

Not only that, but I can’t let her I am a worker because it would be weird when she is finds out that I am his soon-to-be wife, and she finds out he is getting married to his worker, we have not talked about what I am going to tell people when we get together, either way I knew I can’t say much, I can’t jeopardize anything.

“Are you going to keep staring at me or are you going to tell me who you are.” She asked, her accent was thick, I knew she was not from here, she had to have grown up somewhere else. “Oh wait.” She said when I was about speaking. “You must be the maid.” She said.

The maid, of all the things she could refer me as, I am not going to let her do that, I watched as she glanced at the basket and at me, and wanted me to take the basket in.

“I am not the maid.” I gritted through my teeth, I was about to speak when I heard some movements behind me, I knew it was Adam, a breath escaped my lips when I noticed that her smile had widened, and she moved away from me and into the house.

I could turn and stare at both of them, or I could leave, I have experienced both embarrassment for the holiday, with Harry and his soon-to-be wife, I am not going to stay here and watch myself get insulted, I wanted to leave, and I felt like I should do that.

“Your maid is so rude, Adam.” I heard the girl say, I looked away from both of them and I walked away, I don’t care whether he defended me or not, I don’t care what they say behind my back, as long as I don’t get to hear it, as long as I am not hurt, then they could do anything that they wanted.

I headed out of the house and I started to walk toward the streets, I could order a cab, but I don’t have that kind of money with me at the moment and it would be better if I walk a little, it would give me time to think, then I know in two days I would get my paycheck and I would be able to take care of things, I don’t have to bother about rent, so I would have a lot of money for the holidays, and I’d Adam signs this deal, I would be getting a bonus, I guess I could say this may end up being good, as much as I hated it, I can tell it’s going to be better.

A breath escaped my lips and I walked, I saw some group of people who were jogging looking at me, I know I look homeless, and I don’t look like I belong to this neighborhood, my hair is scattered, my clothes are tumbled and dirty and my slippers are soggy from all the rain, and it’s still cold, I just wanted to go home and get this over with, I need to be with myself, I need to be alone.

I was able to get a cab after an hour of walking, with many thoughts that occupied my mind, I didn’t think it was even fat, not like I thought yesterday and I just wanted to get this over with, I headed toward the cab and I got in.

I know I would be able to get home at a fair price, I may have to end up ordering pizza because I don’t have any food at home and then maybe Adam would come, he has or sign the deal before the end of two days, that would be the only way I can get the bonus that I desperately need.

I know I would be getting a lot of money from Adam and that would be used toasty my new life, I have to figure out how to leave, how to fake my death and how to make sure that they don’t find me, they don’t come for me and no one knows where I am.

I know it won’t take a while before he comes, to check up on em, to make sure I am going to the holiday and to make sure that I still stand with the family, I don’t care about that, whatever he wanted to hear, I would let him know of that, as long as they will believe me and they will says way from me.

Soon I got to my house, I ordered a pizza before I headed into the shower, I took a quick bath and I changed my clothes, I made sure to throw my clothes into the washing machine before I settled in the living room with the invitation.

There was one more thing I didn’t check with the little paper, it did look like a paper, but I am sure there is information on it, I made sure to close all of the windows and draw the curtains to it because I made sure to off all of the lights and I headed info the bedroom or get something; it’s a special light, I have feeling I have message written on it and I need to find out; maybe it could be warning before I leave for the event, I know that there would be a message for me and I have to be ever careful, I need to make sure I am the only one that sees it and I have to clean it after I am down; I did have to return the invitation when I get to the place.

I shook off the thoughts and I turned on the light, it was just the way I had expected it to be, there was message, I wrote it on a note pad before I used a little substance to clean it off, I couldn’t let anyone find out about it.

I had a smile on my face when I turned on the lights and I took the note pad and the light back to my room, I have a way to decode it and find out what is going on, could this be a normal event of is this his way of bringing me back home and hurting me, either way I have to find out.

A breath escaped my lips when I settled on the couch and I turned on the TV, the first thing I saw was Harry, in an interview, he always took one of those every one week, and always he never said anything about me, he would tell me that he didn’t like his relationship to be out there, and I was stupid enough to even believe something like that.

I didn’t even realize I was staring at his face and mine was filled with tears, he looked happy, he didn’t have care for the world for what he did to me, and he didn’t even care about the video, I know that he gave the public some dumb explanation about it, he must have said I am some girl that is obsessed with him and if I am getting married to Adam, he is going to have to explain the video too.

The more I stared at his face, the more I hated it, the more I wanted to hurt him, the more I felt like something had to be wrong with him, it won’t be long before anyone is going to find out anything about his true colors, and I am hoping when it does happen, I wanted him to get hurt, and I wanted everyone to hate him.

I shook off the thoughts and I turned off the TV.