《The Billionaire's Ex Wife(Ongoing)》In Denial
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*Stand Alone Novel*
Xasten Alvarez vs Emily Canton
He was a top student in his school. He was the youngest grandson of United States Secretary of State. He was this Typical bad boy, whereas he gets it intimate with a moving thing whenever he gets a chance. He mates with them like animal and throws them away like filthy rags and pays them like they were some charity event. He was not someone to be reckoned with. Nothing can stop him, when he wants something he gets it in a snap. Dangerously, he had Tourette syndrome.
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"What are you doing here?" Xasten was very close to me. I was at the club with my friends celebrating Chloe's graduation day out of college, he knew that. I was so mesmerized by his face, I didn't get what he was saying over the loud music.
He gave me a deadly glare." I'm with Chloe." I said nervously. From what I learned he hated my guts now. Happen to glare at me every time we cross paths at campus. He was so handsome.
"This place isn't a place for people like you, get out!"I
his viscious sexy eyes dare me to defy him.
I got so confused but the fact that I didn't do anything wrong. I turned away and find the nearest exit.
"Emily. Where are you going?" I sent a text to Chloe and told her to meet me at the main entrance.
"I'll meet you back at the house I'm really tired." I gave her a hug and she told the bouncer to hail a cab for me.
I put the last thing in my briefcase and closed it, I stood up and stared at the room I called my safe haven for the last nineteen years of my life.
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I shut the lights and closed the door and locked it. I started walking down the stairs I used to climb after I came home from school.
My mama was in the kitchen making snacks for the trip and papa was carrying my stuufs to the car. My papa was mexican and mama was from Cuba.
Luckily, I was born here. Papa fell in love with mama in Mexico, mama was trying to run from her homeland in Cuba. She was Catholic and her Church didn't want kids to be born as communist, so mama ran away with her sisters to Mexico. That's where my mama saw papa. So they fell in love and crossed the border with papas relatives.
"Emily. Baby. Come try this cookie I have prepared for you mijo"
I took one cookie from the pan and tasted it. Mamas baking is always the best.
"Mama it's so delicious. Remember to give me your recipe book. I could take to the University and cook for Chloe and I"
"Mamita Chloe. She is graduating this year. Ofcourse baby, I will put it in your bag" she licked off the bitter of her hand and went to grab the book.
"Papa let me help you."
"Baby, it's okay. I got this. Tell your mama to come. We are leaving in five minutes."
I told my mama to get ready while I spent the last remaining minutes with my pet cat Linzy. She was such an attention seeker. She has black fur and Grey captivating eyes. She became less active after what my mama and papa conversate in the living room, resulting her to listen. She knew I was going away and she became sad. So I sat here rubbing her fur to calm her down. She pur softly, I could feel her gentle breathing when she breathed.
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"Baby, hurry. We have a long way to go."
"Bye Linzy. I will miss you." She claw at my jeans.
She gave me the sad eyes. She was so cute. I just can't, she was gonna make me cry.
"Mama can I take her with me?"
"Linzy, she isn't going away forever. She will come on Thanksgiving, and Christmas."
She meowed and clawed at mama.
"Linzy, No!"
I put her next to my neck. She was guilty. I pat her neck and she close to me.
"I put her down with teary eyes. "Bye Linzy. I will come home soon."
I hopped inside the car and we made the first stop at McDonald.
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I stared outside the car. The magnificent outdoor view was breath takingly beautiful. This University screamed rich. From what I heard, this was own by United States Secretary of state. He built this school for his grandchildren. And believe me he had tons of them that graduated, some are still here getting there degrees and some are still on the way.
But he had like 4 sons. Look at how many kids his sons made. From what I heard on the tabloid, they always had one night stands with countless women. But they finally settled.
My dad started to carry the bags out of the trunk.
Suddenly two bulky men came and put my bags in a cart. Things have gotten more interesting. What does this school have that I haven't seen.
"Oh well, thank you kind sirs" my dad said while putting his hands on his hips.
"Love you baby" mama hugged the life outta me, as she gave me my "welcome to University cookies".
There were so many, I might not eat them all. I'll give Chloe some, she loves mama's cookies.
"Come here sports. Give your old man a hug"
"Papa, I can't breathe." He let ne go and gave me a kiss on the head.
"Love you two"
"Love you more" my parents say in unision.
"Okay. Gotta go. Bye"
"Bye." Papa waved.
"Don't forget to be careful, honey. Just in case, wear protection." Mama waved and gave me kisses in the air.
I just rolled my eyes and kept walking. Despite all the stares I got from people that walk by, I loved my parents to death.
"Welcome to University Emily"
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