She was an undoubtedly beautiful model. He was a foreign billionaire labeled as a "womanizer", until her.
"Chérie listen to me, we are not finished, I was wrong earlier. It wasn't just sex" He started, "Mais ne me testez jamais comme vous l'avez fa...
"Thanks" I said as I grabbed my bags from the lady
I took the day to myself and went shopping. I wanted to go out tonight with some friends. We chose to go to the club so I needed a new outfit. I handed the bags to Brandon, my bodyguard/ex fling, and walked out the boutique and began to walk home.
Brandon and I briefly "dated" while he was my bodyguard but ultimately broke up before things could get too serious.
New York is truly the love of my life. I love it here, I've had so many experiences here that changed my life. I checked in and Brandon set the bags down.
"Thanks Bran, I'll call you when it's time to go. But it'll be in an hour" I said opening the fridge
I handed him a bottle of water, "Of course. Ma'am" he said before walking out.
I watched him walk and smiled as I turned back. I reconnected with Brandon after I got back. He was my primary bodyguard before I went to Paris. And boy was he a sight for sore eyes.
I unboxed my salad from lunch and finished the leftovers. I texted Genevieve and told her I was getting ready, she said she'd meet me there. I went to my shower and hopped in, doing the full routine.
Walking out, I wiped the mirror and looked at myself. I noticed a mark on my neck, thinking of Maxime. I shook my head, tonight was about letting go, not him. I started doing my makeup, going for a soft glam look. I finished with clear lip gloss.
Tonight, I wanted to try something different so I put the dress I'd chosen back and grabbed this leather set. I put my outfit on and connected the laces.
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I ran my hands through my hair, before spraying my perfume. Brandon called me, notifying me that he was in the car. I texted Genevieve that I was on my way.
There were a box of chocolates at my door, with a note from Maxime. I looked at it and kept walking. These chocolates looked expensive and he knows I'm a sucker for chocolates. The doorman opened the door for me, "Ms Louis, I'm sorry. Mr. Prince told me to leave those at your door" he spoke
Poor kid, "Don't worry about it" I said as I walked out.
Brandon exited, to open my door for me. "Ms. Louis", he nodded before closing the door.
I scrolled on my phone as he began to drive. Yasmin sent pictures of her and Antoinette at her parents', I smiled seeing them so happy. Roxie texted me about this boy she liked, I replied.