All Chapters of Choosing My Billionaire Husband: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The rest of the week went by as well as it could have gone in my opinion. Davis was considerably nicer, but he never tried to touch me again. Work went well, with Davis taking me with him at the beginning of the week, but after the third day, he never returned from work. Worried, I called him on the phone, but he never answered my calls. It seriously bothered me, but this was not the first time he had done something like this. It just didn't go down nicely to realize he could just switch up on me after how far we had gone. The house felt lonelier and the food tasted bland without him. At night, it felt much colder and as I wrapped the duvet around me, I wished it was his hands encircling me instead. Everything in the house reminded me of him. I couldn't believe it was possible to miss him this badly. Not being able to contact him just made it a hundred times worse. I felt scared. Not just for him, but for myself. I'd become so used to sleeping with him that being in this room alone

Cassie's POVMy head hurt terribly like an army of drummers was fighting on it. I was hungover. Getting up, I grimaced when the pain changed position, wishing there was some sort of concoction I could drink to make this horrible hangover disappear immediately. When I opened my eyes, I had to wipe them again and again to understand where I was. Was it the drink? Fear set in, momentarily distracting me from my headache. Where was I?The room was arranged but quite dusty. White sheets covered most of the things in the room, giving it a haunted look. My heart began to pound and I covered my mouth, fighting the urge to scream. Had I been kidnapped? But how? Seeing the door, I rushed to it but after trying the doorknob a couple of times, it didn't budge. I was hyperventilating now as I wondered where I was, who brought me here and what I was supposed to do. Nothing about this place was familiar. Last I remembered I'd been drinking happily in the movie room, so how did I end up here?

One thing I realized after I lost my virginity to Davis was that he was nothing but a huge coward. That indifference, the macho attitude and the fear he somehow managed to exude from people who knew him were just a front to cover up the big coward he was on the inside. After showering that horrible Saturday, I had remained silent, trying not to feel bad for myself. When he didn't return after over an hour, I swallowed my pride to go and look for him. What I saw would forever haunt me.I saw nothing. The car was gone. He had left me all alone in the farmhouse in the middle of nowhere with no single way of leaving. I couldn't believe my eyes, convincing myself that he probably just left to get us something but when afternoon passed and it began to get dark, I realized he had abandoned me. To think I had begged him to bring me here. What he had done was way worse than simply breaking my heart and tossing me away right after getting what he wanted, but leaving me here was just a sic

My new apartment was not as big as I was used to, but I liked it. There was no need for the extra space anyway. I didn't have much property, so settling in was quite easy. I was very careful to find somewhere very far from everyone I knew, so I was almost on the outskirts of town. I sent applications to many firms in my area and I was called in by almost all. I was elated because I hadn't been so sure of my qualifications, but the interviewers didn't seem to mind. The first two I went to were both nice, almost suspiciously so. The interviewer at the brewery company I had applied to kept asking me personal questions, and when she started to ask about Davis’s company, I walked out. They hadn't called me for my expertise at all, but because of my relationship with Davis. It was disheartening. I had escaped from Davis, just to have his imprint still follow me around. I tried two others but they were just a repeat of the first. No one cared about my skills. They all thought working with

I wasn't in control of my feet anymore. I was walking toward the talking stranger with the determination to find the love of my life, hug him, and then slap him for abandoning me. I could vaguely hear someone call me but I paid them no heed. This was way more important. The woman he was with became aware of my coming presence and glared at me, wondering why I was walking to their table without emotions in my eyes. I didn't even want to know who she was or what she was doing with my Kayden. Everyone said he had moved on and I should too, but look what moving on had caused me. I needed to let him know we belonged together.So Davis had sent him to Michigan, all the way across the country. He could not keep me from seeing the true love of my life anymore because fate had other plans. My face broke out into a smile just before I ran into their table, excitement building up in me. I was going to be reunited with him. I practically bumped into him, but when the stranger turned to me wit