******* SEQUEL HAS BEEN PUBLISHED 🤍🤍🤍'MARRIED TO A BILLIONAIRE' *******
Kellandra "Kelly" Grey is a secretary at her bestfriend, Avery's , multibillion clothing company. They started off as childhood friends , eventually going to college together...
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February 26,2020 (7pm) Kellandra's Penthouse
I walked in to the quiet and stillness of my apartment, the chill from the central air dancing across my feet. The lights from nearby buildings streaked across the floors, I stood there for a minute to look at the night life out of the large ceiling to floor window to my right.
I kicked my heels off by the door and threw my keys onto the island.
I started to undress , leaving a trail of clothes behind me as I treaded to my sofa and threw myself onto it. My phone vibrated in my hand and I brought it up to my face solemnly as it lit up with a message.
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I quickly sat up and unlocked my phone. But once I got to the conversation, I didn't know what to say.
After a few minutes I began to type.
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I just wanted to get this over with.
I couldn't imagine how he felt at this moment... not sure if I wanted to. I mean what do I say??
*2 hours later*
"Hey." I opened the door to Avery in a long black trench coat with a cashmere sweater and Versace loafers.
He immediately hugged me, but it wasn't a normal hug. He held me. I gave in and sunk into his embrace.
"I don't know what to feel." He spoke softly.
"Okay," I pulled away from him and took his coat off, then threw it over the nearest chair, I turned to see him already walking to the sofa.
He sat down, or just let himself fall and sunk into the cushion. I hurried to his side, and rested my hand over his.
