Falling For The Double Face CEO

Chapter 7

Gina

I got back to my place after my girls night at the House of Blues. Talk about a strange night. Did I feel sorry for Zander? Just a tiny bit, but the truth is maybe he deserved what happened tonight.

Guys like him only care about appearances. That’s why he was with the model type. He looks like a model himself, so I guess it makes sense. But just once I wish guys like him would see beyond the injected lips and fake eyelashes.

Lilo came running up to me as I walked down to my bedroom in my apartment.

“Hey girl! Were you sleeping? Some watch dog you are!” I said to her as I stooped down to pet my dog.

I picked her up, she is a miniature pug and only weighs 10 pounds. When I feel upset like this, cuddling with Lilo always makes me feel better.

I heard my phone ping, I figured it was one of the girls letting me know they are back home too. We always text each other on our girls night to let everyone know we got home ok.

Carrying Lilo in my arms, I went back to the living room where my phone was to see who texted me. Only it wasn’t a text, it was a notification from i********:, Zander requested to follow me. Ok, this guy doesn’t know when to quit. I decided to ignore the request.

After sending a group text that I got home ok. I put Lilo back down and decided to take a nice hot shower and forget all about tonight and Zane.

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Zane

I know I should not have sent the request on i********: to Gina. But my curiosity got the better of me because she had a private profile.so no surprise when an hour went by and she didn’t accept the request.

I am thinking Gina prefers to be private. That is something I need. Girls like Natalie love showing off, but I have the feeling Gina isn’t like that.

I got a notification again that Natalie texted me.

N: Why are you not answering my texts? I know you have seen them.

Z: I would rather not get into this over text.

As soon as I sent the message my phone was ringing. I sighed and picked up.

“Natalie, just go to bed. We can talk tomorrow, I’m not in the mood tonight.” I said into my phone.

“Oh, since when are you not in the mood for me Zane? It’s that girl tonight at the restaurant isn’t it?” She huffed.

“No it isn’t. We will talk tomorrow.” I said to her.

“Don’t f*****g lie to me. You don’t go to the House of Blues, suddenly you are having a drink with nobody? I’m not stupid Zane. You f*****g that b***h?” Natalie yelled.

“No I am not, and if I was, well it’s no different then you screwing guys all over the world.” I said to her.

I guess we are having this conversation now. This just what I didn’t want to happen. This is going to be a huge fight now.

“You know those are little flings and are nothing. It isn’t like you travel with me. You are always busy with business. What am I supposed to do Zane?” She said.

“You know how f****d up that sounds? For someone who is supposed to be a girlfriend, don’t you know you don’t sleep with other people? Natalie, this relationship was fun at one point but now, I think it’s run its course and we just go our separate ways. Since you have already been sleeping with other people, now you can do it more openly since you're no longer my girlfriend.” I growled into my phone.

“You selfish bastard! It’s always been about you. Not once do you ever consider my feelings or needs. When I try to do something to satisfy myself, the only reason I was satisfying myself is because you would not. If you stopped for one f*****g minute snd just considered the other person, we would not be having this conversation!” She yelled into the phone.

“Fine, I’m the bastard here. For the record I never once cheated on you. It’s funny how you can not say the same thing.” I said with anger.

“You are such an asshole. Yes, you are amazing in bed and you are rich and handsome, but your still an asshole!” She barked back.

I sighed, I have had enough of this. She is so into herself she can’t even realize how screwed up she is.

“Have a good life Natalie, goodbye.” I ended the phone call without waiting for her to reply.

I should be upset, instead I feel nothing. If I feel anything it's a relief. That alone tells me I really did not care for Natalie.

I opened up f*******:, and Looked at Gina’s profile photo. Maybe it’s time to stop with models that are like Natalie. Sure they are beautiful on the outside, however most of that is from injections and doctors. I am realizing these beauties are ugly on the inside.

Maybe it’s time to look at women like Gina. Natural beauty on the outside and beauty on the inside as well.