The Billionaire’s Escort

The escort  Elizabeth Walters ~  ~Heartbreak could be lived with if it weren't accompanied by regret~ My heart felt like it had just been broken into a thousand pieces. My heart was throbbing, and my soul was broken. I didn't deserve any of what I was getting. I have been a good person, always looking out for everyone. Well, at least I tried my best.  How did I not see it? How did I not notice what was going with them? How did I miss this? Why did I let them fool me this much? I kept walking and walking like I had no destination. I was a

The Billionaire’s Escort~ Nothing in life is permanent. Things change. People change. We love, we fight, regrets sets in, but overall we live and conquer. Elizabeth Walters~ The rising sun cast a rosy hue across the morning sky. The golden rays of sunlight shone brightly that could blind one's eyes, I raised my hands, trying to block out the sun, but it was of no use. A  grunt escaped my lips as I stirred awake, sitting up and rubbing my eyes sleepily.  I stood up and walked towards the window, pulling the blinds down so I could sleep more. I groggily walked back to my bed, laying down on it and closing my eyes to s

Zane Creed~ Indignant! Irritated? Pissed? That was exactly how I felt. As if the business dinner wasn't enough was not enough, I have to go for lunch with Father. How much worse can this day get? I heard a knock on the door. Looking up to see Markel walk in, I could tell he was here to give me more bad news, and well, technically, it isn't his fault, and he is just doing his job."Sir, The commissioner of Jetrins sent you a congratulations message and also some gifts as well, If you allow it. I will have it sent here." He tells me. "Yeah, send them in. I will give a call to Jetrins and thank him. Also, clear all my appointments for this noon. I will b having lunch at Father's, and you will be coming along." I stated, watching as his eyes changed for a second. I knew he wouldn't like the idea, but afterall he is working for me, I don't want to sound like a rude, egotistic bastard, but If I am in the presence of the mighty

Elizabeth Walters~  Nervous is an understatement as to how I felt at this moment. I didn’t think I would be this nervous, but I am being so cautious even to breathe correctly. The car ride was so silent, and not even the radio was on. It was too uncomfortable for me, but I had to suck it up. The quietness in the car was not helping my nerves.  “Relax. You look like you are being kidnapped right now.”  I snapped my head to look at the man beside me. He smiled curtly at me, gesturing with his hands for me to calm down. I really wish it was that simple. “Thank you,” I whispere

Elizabeth Walters. Coming to this occasion just made me realize how boring rich people actually live. I mean, all they were doing was listening to music, talking, and smiling at each other, and that’s literally all.  “Who is she?” A lady asked as I pulled out a chair to sit. Her eyes were questioning my entire existence. Mr. Creed had agreed to change seats to his father’s, but he had to attend to someone and asked me to come here alone instead. “Hello,” I say, giving the lady my best smile as I sit down. I could see the resemblance between her and Mrs. Creed. She looked like an exact replica of the woman, only the younger version. Her pale skin drew my att