Liam HunterI parked my car in front of the building where the party was going on. I breathe long after passing my car keys to the valet outside. He signs "Yes" from his head and left. I tried to avoid media waiting on the door, and avoid a fuss. I wanted to go in and out fast, just to tell Crystal about the marriage and resolve it.Usually, I will not give a crap of anything, but because this girl just somehow destroyed my thoughts I needed to be honest with her one time in this life. Because I knew very well I was not honest with her all these two years. And she deserves this at least.I manage to go inside and after I passed the big white fancy door I can see a lot of people, many sitting at the tables, drinking and having a good time. Other ones have a nice dance, interacting with each other. You can see very well the difference between the people full of money and the false ones, trying just to show that they are wealthy. It's very easy to see everything. But I did not want to st
Crystal Snow POV I tried my best to show him, love, to show him that for me, he is more important than his money. But it did not work. Hunter was and still is the most hunted man from New York, a billionaire who can have everything and anything at any time. He was forced to marry me, a simple woman just because he needed to look good in papers like a married man and a loving person. I was easy prey because of my red and long hair like fire, my blue sparkling eyes and my slim body. I was just the perfect wife but in reality, for him, I'm nobody. I fall for him like an idiot obviously, and I tried my best every day to show him that he can trust me and he can give me a chance. But the big Hunter just ignored all my prays, all my tears and all my pain, and now I am ready to throw out the towel and leave this marriage before is too late for me. Maybe you will ask why I want to leave this marriage with a billionaire, where I can have everything and I can have an amazing life which most
Crystal Snow POV I can't recall too many nice memories with Hunter, but I can recall his voice, his posture and his smile in front of the camera. I was the perfect wife for the papers, and now I'm just a bartender in a local restaurant close to my small apartment where I'm living now. After this divorce, the clause on our contract marriage was to stay three years together before I can leave and have some money from his millions, but because I had the balls to leave early, I did not receive anything. And to be honest, I don't care. I did not care when I married, and the only thing I carried the most was Hunter. I am trying to have a normal life, I'm earning some money, and besides that, I am back to school, medical school trying to have a nurse diploma so I can have a career after. Do I still feel the pain? Yes. Is still hurting because Hunter is everywhere in papers, tv and radio. And every time is with a different woman. The tabloids take his divorce like a nice juicy story wh
Liam Hunter POV I saw her leaving the mansion with tears in her sky-blue eyes, and I was unable to stop her. I deserve this entirely. I deserve to be deserted by such an amazing and kind-hearted woman. When I married her, we shared just a small kiss which told me how pure and shy she was. But I did not want this. I did not want to be married at twenty-five years. I am the CEO of my parent's business, and for me was more important to live my life at maximum and not let any woman control my life. I did not want a burn in my life and did not want to care for somebody else. She did not deserve this pain, and clearly, she was sick enough of it, so she throws the white towel after two years. I was amazed that she survived so much but maybe was for her good. But something there is still bothering me. I think thought where Crystal didn't care about my money all along this journey. She did not request me anything in these two years she was not fussy and full of herself being married to a
Crystal Snow POV I can't believe I just heard Hunter saying he is sorry for something. This big man never said anything like this to probably anyone in his life. And I can't believe I'm falling for this crap again. But I manage to keep my shit together, and I helped him to get up, and I manage to put him in a bed over the ER room. It didn't take too much to see people noticing him very easily. He is Liam Hunter, the youngest and the biggest billionaire in America. He has his name on brands and any tv stations or magazine covers. He has a private jet and tons of money and women. It's easy to notice somebody like him. And I know from my experience. The bad part of this is people noticing me as well. I hated that so much. I hated so much to be in the spotlights. I left him on the bed, and I rush back to close the door and the curtains in that room. People become noisy, and quite frankly both of us needed some private space now. "What is wrong with you? Why are you going around the
Liam Hunter POV I was expecting a lot from her, but not this attitude. To be honest I kinda deserve it. Crystal has all the right to be mad at me and treat me like crap because I cause her so much pain. Ending up in the hospital was not the best idea for myself and my reputation. Now I needed to somehow go out of here without being seen. And this will not be easy knowing a lot of people have seen me collapsing in the ER room. So after Crystal left I phoned my best friend Seth. He was the only one I trust in my entire life, and I knew very well he is my right hand, helping me with anything I need usually. He was, and it is like a brother to me, and we know each other since middle school. His parents are friends with my parents, and we meet in a private middle school where both were some pain in the ass for the school teachers. He grows different from me, and I have short moments where I'm the envy of his life. He has his own business, a very powerful one but the difference between u
Liam Hunter After a few weeks, I was still questioning myself about Crystal and this situation. I sigh slowly, and I opened my drawer from my office desk and pick up a few papers. I was looking at that piece of paper, and I throw my hand in my hair with a long sigh this time. Those papers were our divorce papers. My signature is clear there, and my pride is coloured in that black pen signature. Yes, my fucking pride was the one signing these papers. On a different signature is the broken heart Crystal left off with that handwriting. I studied those papers for hours and days now, and I can't find the real reason I sign that. I heard my office door opening, and I look in that direction with my cold dead eyes. I was not in the mood for visitors, investors or any stupid people hanging in my office. I had a terrible few days and weeks, and I did not need anyone or anything to disturb me now. "Hei mate, ready for tonight's party?"I softened my glare when I see Seth and Angela, both look