All Chapters of The Billionaire who doesn't love me: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

KIMYou shouldn't have hung up like that,” Phoebe said, looking intently into my eyes“Why should I keep talking to him?” I asked, matching her gaze with the same intensity “Why should you keep talking to him? He's your husband Kim” She responded “Soon to be ex-husband” I retorted angrily “Well, you're still legally married to him for now” She muttered “Not for long anyway. You know, sometimes I don't know who you're supporting. Ain't you supposed to support Me?” I asked “Of course, I'm supporting you. All I'm just saying is, you should give him some chance to talk to you. He has never called you before, right? That means this time he must have something important he wants to tell you, but you hang up first.” She explained “I can't just stand talking to him anymore ever since I saw that scene” I muttered, looking down at my fingers which were fidgeting with the hem of my blazers “Hmm…okay, let's get off that. I noticed you've become especially close with Giovanni Ferraro” She

NATHAN My stomach churned for the hundredth time, sitting at the back of my Rolls Royce sedan as the car moved steadily towards the hospital. I pinched the bridge of my nose as I lay my head on the backrest of the chair, dreading the decision I had made.One of the moments I dread in my life is sitting down on the therapist's chair as they ask a series of closely related questions, trying to probe into what I'm thinking and what I decided to horde within myself. I detest this moment, and yet I find myself going back to where I desperately want to escape from.Even since I was 9 years old, my father has tried to cure me by employing the best of the best medical professionals from our country and beyond but none of them was able to help me overcome my ailment.Soon, I grew tired of sitting in front of them while they pretended to help but knowing fully well they couldn't help me.But when I started dating Sassy, she helped me continue my treatment since she usually followed me to the

KIMI watched Phoebe's sleeping face with a smile on my face. She hasn't been herself since the incident with her fiance.I sat on the edge of the bed, and the mattress sank upon my weight as I reached out and gently stroked her hair. I tucked some little strands of hair behind her ear, revealing her now colourful and radiant face.She hasn't been able to sleep like this for days, she is always either crying or staring blankly into nothingness.Her appearance has changed drastically, and so has her appetite. Staring at her sleeping face as she breathes in and out steadily, I feel all my stress being washed away.It has been a long tiring week for me. I had to work from home, overseeing multiple ongoing projects and approving designs from our designers. Also, I had to take care of my heartbroken friend. I'm not complaining at all; in fact, I'm so happy to be here with her when she needs me the most.Phoebe and I have been friends since high school when my father moved his company hea

KIM“Hi,” he said to me, his voice rich and melodious.I feel my breath hitched at the sound of his voice. I can't possibly be falling in love with him for the second time, can I?I shook my head, and I tried to discard the thought. I pushed the door further wide open to allow him to enter, and I avoided his gaze, but I didn't miss his smirk. He walked past me into the house, and his smell filled my nose. He smells of lavender and a mixture of vanilla. “Hi Phoebe” I hear him greet Phoebe, and she responds, smiling “Hi, Nathan. It's been a while”“Yeah, thanks for taking care of Kim” he continued their conversation as if I was invisible in the room“Oh, it has been the other way round” She replied, looking in my direction and Nathan's gaze followed hers“Are you ready?” He asked me, his gaze softened than what I'm used to.I can tell something has changed in him. He has become more approachable. Even the aura he is emitting is no longer cold and distant; it's like the wall he had a

KIM“I want to make it up to you,” he says, and a drop of tears rolling down my cheek. He moved closer to me and held my hand. His other hand wiped away the lone tear on my cheek, and then he gently touched my face, his thumb rubbing where he had just wiped.He still holds my gaze, his blue gaze so intense I'd almost melt under it. His thumb moved steadily away from my cheek to my eyebrow as he gently stroked it, and then over to my eyelashes and finally to my lips.His thumb strokes the length of my lips, and I feel the warmth of it on my lips. I swallowed hard, and I found it unbearable to breathe. I slightly parted my lips, the hot breath against his thumb, and I noticed his eye shifted a bit. They seemed to glow with a different intensity as he stared at my lips.I could feel my mind going haywire and my heart pounding frantically with anticipation. ‘is he going to kiss me? Will I be getting my first kiss with him tonight?’ The thought filled my head and made my clit harden painf