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 us is that he finds his soul mate, Angela. They get married and have a beautiful life together. I have moments when I want that as well, I want to be loved like he is. Hi's personality is very different from mine. He is open and funny, very good at social skills and engaging with people, while I am grumpy, lock in myself and very hard to get open in front of anyone.
Maybe I should learn from him, but I am who I am. I can't be different because this is how I learned to be. My parents concentrate on that business more than me, so I grew up with different nannies, and different strangers in my house who didn't care for me, and just want to be there for the money. So I learn I should behave the same and don't give shit about anything and anyone.
Thinking of everything I heard my room door opening and I can see this blond-ish goofy man entering with his funny and stupid smile as well. Seth was slightly shorter than me but impressive build, with dark sand hair and chocolate eyes. He was big, strong and soft like a teddy bear.
"How the heck did you manage to end up here now?"I share a short smile, and I get down from my bed easily, feeling small pain in my abdomen. I knew there I hit the wheel, and this is the reason I still had this pain.
"Just don't ask. Help me get out of here fast. I'm in the worst place possible."
"Ahh, is it because your ex-wife is working here, or because the hospitals usually terrify you?" My sharp look hit him straight away, and he just smiles and put his hands up in defensive mode.
"I see her on the corridor running around here with a stethoscope around her neck. So I'm assuming you had contact with her until now." I sigh and roll my eyes like is the most boring shit he can give to me.
"Not the best encounter ever, but can be worse I think."
I answer calmly while I change myself into my clothes. I had an old black suit that had a few blood patterns on it because of the accident. I let the bow I had around my shoulders, and we open the room door sustained by Seth to walk faster from that place. But my luck disappears when I see Crystal coming to us with a big smile on her face.
That smile was not meant for me, no. It was for Seth.
The only friends Crystal had while living in my mansion were Rebecca and Seth. Rebbeca was just a backstabbing person, looking for me the most not for the benefit of Crystal but I accepted that. Seth to another hand was the true, and real friend Crystal made. Seth was looking after her like a big brother because apparently, he can connect better with simple people than I do.
Seth was on Crystal's side, and as well he tried many times to open my eyes, to show me what I can lose if I continue to be an ass with Crystal. I was such an idiot to not give attention to what was said to me. Now I know deep in my heart that he was right all the time, and now I can't turn anything back. I need to remember that Crystal is gone and I am a free man ready to conquer the world and do whatever I want.
"Hi, Seth. Are you ok?" I heard her voice, and I tried to step back from that conversation. I had pain in my stomach and my heart now, and I did not know why.
"Hi Crystal. Jesus, I didn't see you for ages. How are you doing? you work here?"
I see the two of them hugging each other with such an open hearts. It was killing me.
"Yes, I'm a trainee for a nurse diploma."
"Wow, I knew all the time you have such an amazing soul. I will tell Angela I saw you. She will be so happy."
"Ohh yes, please. Can you give her my new number, please? I'm dying to have a chat with my old friend."
"No problem Lil sis. So how are you living?"
"I'm living in a small apartment, not so far from the hospital, and I'm working part-time as a waitress for a cafeteria here on a corner of the street. Is a cosy apartment, but I love it."
"Wow, you like to work hard, ha?"
"Yes, it is my type, you know that. Hope I can go over these three years of school and practice, so I can have my diploma and have a career."
"Good job. I'm very proud of you. Angela will be thrilled to hear from you, and maybe you want to come to our house for a drinking night and video games, like before."
"I will love that. I will try to open my schedule a little bit more, and you can give me a shout when you want me over."
"You can arrive any time, night or day you know that. Our door is open to you at any time."
"Thank you so much, Seth. I miss you guys."
I just watch the discussion between them and a feeling of regret is hitting me straight away. I knew all the time Crystal was a strong person, but I did not know that she can be so human. She can keep contact, and she can be loved so easily by so many people. She was like a burst of sunshine for a lot of people, and she gains the trust of everyone so easily because of her honesty. I was the only one who rejects her and locks her out of my heart. "Hei, you grumpy face, you don't say hi to Crystal?" I woke up from my thoughts when Seth implicated me in that discussion. I should not be between them, but what can I do now? I need to say something, or I will be the idiot here. Not like I'm not all the time.
"We see each other a few hours ago. Nothing new. We should go, Seth, I need to catch up with papers."
"Yes, is ok Seth. Is nothing new anyways? Is not like we can be friends. We did not have this friendship relationship when we get married, now is too late, so we should ignore each other for the rest of our life." I heard those words, and I felt that sentiment of eminent disaster coming into my head, and I tried my best to keep my stern face and my usual personality. But in reality, I just wanted to say loud that I regret my actions and my attitude regarding her, and we should give ourselves a second chance.
Why do I just think of this stupid idea? I need a cold shower and a good night's sleep because something is wrong with me, and I know is not from medications.
"Ok, I will see you around Crystal. Take care of yourself and don't push too much."
"Yes, thank you, Seth. See you soon."
I started walking before they finish the end that chat, and I tried so much to ignore my feeling of nervous.
I was furious, and I did not know why. I felt like I just get dumped or something like that. It did not happen to me to be dumped by a girl, but apparently, now I felt for the first time that the opposite sex just crush me down with that divorce.
Somehow just now seeing her again after six months, seeing her working and trying to have something in her life without me pissing her off and making her feel like shit all the time, made me realize that I lost something so important. I lost somebody who is more than normal, loving and carrying, and I did not do anything to stop her. She was the only female who didn't ask me for absolutely anything in two years. And now she is not mourning for me to come back, she is stronger than at any time, and she wants to do something with her life.
Do I hate this type of attitude? yes, because I'm used to people coming back to me, imploring me to give them something. I'm used to people kneeling in front of me for attention. And usually, because I'm a billionaire females throw myself on my feet for a little bit of attention and money.
But she just ignored me after our marriage, she grows up stronger and she continued to be so kind and different. She was different, she was unique, and I fucked up so bad that she doesn't want to hear from or see me all her life from now on.
"You fucked up mate, big style."
I heard Seth's voice beside me, and I just stay silent.
I knew that very well, and I still didn't know what is happening to me now, because the feeling of regret and pain is not going away. That feelings, so powerful feelings grew stronger and stronger and I still didn't know why I'm feeling that. I didn't love anyone in my life more than myself. I did not respect people too much more than Seth who was a different situation. But usually, I didn't give a crap about anyone. Now the feeling of sadness and guilt and regrets are crushing me down.
"I know, but what it's done is done."
"You don't feel anything for her at all? She is fighting back with her life for a future, but you're not capable to fight back for her?" On this question, I just share a glare with Seth, and I didn't know the answer. I remain silent, and I go out of the hospital with that sore taste in my mouth.
I didn't know what I feel about this situation, and these question marks are killing me. I like to be in control of everything, but now is feeling like I lost control and I don't know what is happening anymore. Did I done the right choice to sign those papers? I don't have any idea, and now I'm thinking if I should follow my heart, or I should give up on everything and go over with my life.
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
Crystal SnowI can't believe I let myself dragged here. This party should be just for wealthy people, not for all of us. While I was married to Hunter I experienced a few parties where the hostess invited people with not the same money as the others with booming businesses and was a disaster.Wealthy people don't respect anyone, just themselves. Many times neither themselves but who I am to judge? I am a simple woman, and my colleagues convinced me to pop in for this party, not only to have a little bit of fun but because all knew I was Hunter's ex-wife and in their stupid minds have the impression that I knew a lot of people and I have a lot of connections. But nobody knows this thought is just a myth. While with Hunter I didn't make too many friends besides Seth and Angela, more because Hunter was not so impressed with me and he didn't want me to speak with people too much, being convinced that I will embarrass him.So I was in a corner most of the time to special events with him an
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