After Divorce I Became A Zillionaire

I was so angry at the moment, but then … I’m here for business and I’ve long forgotten about his existence so I’ll just sign the contract which was the reason why I’m here and then I’ll leave. As long as I remember, Dominican El-Marciano has long been dead in my life and does not exist any longer.

“Of course, we will know each other from now on” He smiled and walked to the CEO seat, he sat down but didn’t take his eyes away from me, I could see him through the corners of my eyes but I acted like I do not care, we proceeded into signing the contract after which we all took pictures, the board of directors including male and female kept on admiring and complimenting my outfit and of course I returned the gesture.

After taking pictures, it was finally time for me to leave, the board members were already leaving one after the other, I was about to leave when suddenly the elderly man that sat beside Dominic came to me and whispered.

“Please Miss Montana the CEO wants you to stay behind and discuss with him” I looked at the elderly man and smiled, I gestured for him to come closer so I could whisper something to him and he did.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Tell your CEO that he’s not worth my time” The old man was quite shocked by my response but I didn’t wait for him to recover before I left with Tracy, we got outside and met my guards who also helped to shield me from my fans and some crazy reporters who are stubborn and insisted to interview me, after struggling through the crowd for something I finally made it to the agency Van, the guards opened the door for me and entered. Camera kept on flashing from every angle before our Van finally drove off.

We got to the agency and I started with the shoot I have for the day. I didn’t give a damn to my fellow models that kept glaring at me. I know they would be wishing me dead. I’m their heart but all thanks to their bad wishes I’m climbing higher with every passing day. I finished my last shoot for the day and was ready to go home when I got a message on my phone

“We need to talk” I checked and it was a secret number again making me wonder who is sending those messages and how can I reply the person when they continue to message me with a secret number.

I decided to ignore the message like I normally do, since I didn’t come with my car, the agency Van will be driving me home today. I got into the Van with my P. A and guards and the driver drove off, Thirty minutes later we got to my mansion but I was surprised at the numbers of Lamborghinis that was parked outside my mansion making me wonder what’s going on, securities guards stood beside every Lamborghini, my guards were the first to come down, the open the door for me and I stepped down, as I got closer to my mansion, I saw the silhouette of a man his back was facing me, and since it’s already dark in the evening I can’t see his features very well but for some reason his silhouette looks familiar I was shocked when he suddenly turned.

He was no other than Dominic El- El-Marciano.

“Mi-Amor…….” He called smirking.