Falling For The Billionaire Heir

“So how did Jacey take it? I mean, the breakup?” Harper asked when they finished breakfast.

“Well,” she shrugged and cleaned her mouth with the napkin. “He didn’t take it well at all.”

“I must confess,” Harper dropped his napkin on the table. “You stressed that guy.” The smile on his face faded. “I’m sure he will be okay. He’s a strong man.”

“Now tell me how you told him, you naughty girl.”

“I invited him for dinner,” she gave a weak smile. “I cooked for him.”

“No, you don’t. You want to break up with a guy and you still cook for him.”

“Well, I thought it would be better that way.”

Jacey had no inclinations of what to come when he walked into Debbie’s apartment that night. He expected that they would eat and have an enjoyable time, as usual. He was happy that she was the one that suggested that they should spend some time together.

So it surprised him when Debbie looked into his eyes with an unreadable expression halfway through the meal and said, “Jacey, you are a wonderful person.”

“I know you love me very much, but I can’t continue with this relationship. It’s going nowhere…I don’t want to be with you.”

He stared blankly at her for a few moments before he found his voice and said, “what do you mean, cupcake?”

“I’m sorry, Jacey,” she set her elbows on the dining table.”It’s time for me to move on. You know, I am not that into you. This relationship had been one-sided from the beginning.”

He sighed and reached out to place a hand on her arm. “I was hoping…I have been hoping. I was hoping we’ll get there one day.”

“I’m sorry,” she pleaded with him. “I need you to understand that this is difficult for me, too. You’ve been very good to me.”

“My brother was right.” He grabbed the napkin and cleaned the corners of his mouth. “I have just been wasting my damn time with you!” He tossed the napkin on the table and stood up.

“I’m sorry, Jacey, I…”

“Stop saying you are sorry!” He cut her short angrily.

She already expected him to be angry, so she kept mute.

“It’s been over four years,” he continued, stabbing the table with his finger. “I gave you my heart and my soul and this is what you do to me?”

Debbie said nothing again as he vented his anger for the next two minutes before he left.

“Like I said, I hope he finds his peace. He was just like you. It was obvious you never loved him, but he still carried on.”

His eyes caught the clock. “I think we should leave for work.” “Yes,” she agreed and went inside to pick up her bag.

“Yeah, I think we are good for this week,” Caroline, the executive director working with Debbie in Blake Cargo, said to her later that day in the evening. It was their usual weekly meeting where she went to Blake Cargo Tower to have meetings with Caroline on the progress of their projects.

“Let me see,” Caroline ran her eyes through her list and nodded with a smile, seeing that they’d discussed everything on her list.

“Alright,” Debbie closed her laptop and put it in its bag. “We’ll work on those corrections before our next meeting, Caroline.”

“Oh,” she said. “We won’t be able to have our meeting next week. I’m traveling out of town. Let’s make it Tuesday or Wednesday of the upper week. Is that fine?”

“Let me check my calendar. ” Debbie checked her calendar on her phone. “I can come over between twelve noon and three.”

“Perfect,” Caroline leaned back in her seat. “If there’re any changes, my secretary will let you know.”

“Okay,” Debbie stood up.

“Do have a lovely weekend,” Caroline said as Debbie was walking out of the door.

“You too,” Debbie replied.

She walked down the long corridor, feeling so excited that it was finally the weekend. She was exhausted and really had to catch up on her sleep. Maybe I should even go to the family house. She thought for a second, knowing she would be waited up every minute of her being there. That sounded good to her. She hurried her steps with excitement.

She met Colin coming out of his father’s office.

He smiled at her and waited for her.

“Hey,” he greeted cheerily.

“Hey, you Mr. VP,” she replied with a smile. And they hugged each other briefly.

“How are you doing?” He asked when they pulled away from each other.

“I’m good,” she replied. “I just finished a meeting with Caroline.”

“Great! She showed me the new advert copies you people are working on,” Colin started saying about her work. “It’s fantastic. I’m sure people are going to like it.”

“Oh that,” she blushed. “Blake Cargo is always putting us on her toes.” “That’s good to hear.”

They both burst into laughter and exchanged stories about their friends before they went their separate ways.

Hours later, Colin walked up behind Becky as she started brushing her teeth, ignoring his phone that was ringing in the bedroom. It was after nine at night, they just got back home.

He went to pick her up after work for dinner and, thereafter, to the movies.

He pressed himself into him, so her back was against his chest. His erection throbbing against her legs.

She felt a giddy rush of excitement through her body and smiled into his eyes in the mirror.

His phone started ringing again, and he continued to ignore it.

“I booked a spa session for us at Luxury Hands against tomorrow.” He ran his hands on her hips and nibbled her earlobe. “I hope it’s okay?”

“Yeah,” she giggled, still looking into his eyes in the mirror. “It’s fine.”

His phone rang again.

“I think you should check your phone,” she rubbed his cheek. “It may be an important call.”

He moved away and went to take his phone.

“It’s dad,” he said when he glanced at the screen. “It must be very important.”

“Hi dad,” he said into the phone. “Is everything okay?”

“Yea,” the senior Blake cleared his throat. “Aron called me about thirty minutes ago. I think we all need to sit down and have a meeting with him and his crew over there.”

Aron was the head of their engineers handling things in Singapore. “When is the meeting?”Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

“In less than twenty minutes, I have been trying to reach you since.”

“Okay sir,” he ran his hand through his hair. His erection was already deflating.