I stole the billionaire’s heart

Jill Malik P.O.V

My stomach clenched and my face turned white as chalk when I opened the envelope. My fingers were shaking and my whole body was trembling.

This can't be true. It could not be true. He would never do that.

My eyes turned into a pool of tears as I stared at the pictures. The tears were running onto my cheeks, my hand instantly went to my heart and my stomach because they both hurt so bad from what I saw. It was like my worst nightmare came true. He said he loved me and I took him at his word. He said I was his soulmate, but here I am. Looking at pictures where he's glued to another girl.

More specifically, the girlfriend of his business partner Mr. Quinn. How could he betray two people at once?

And the worse part. It was all on our engagement party.

Tears fell on the photographs. They were all polaroids. On each one of them there was a smiley, except for the last one. In the same cursive handwriting that was on the envelope there was written on the polaroid: 'Hope you like your wedding gift! Kisses, Z.'23

hell was

feels like my insides are being ripped apart. Staring at pictures of the person I love cheating on me, breaks my heart

louder, the pain became heavier, and my mind crazier. I was shaking uncontrollably on the floor surrounded by those

about to get married, would he even tell me about it? So many questions,

stared at the floor. The pain in my chest didn't become any lighter. I tried to stop crying, to stop my tears from flowing down

But I couldn't.

Mateo. This was far more

The things he had done for me, our happy moments. He's

cheated on me, he's like a drug I'm addicted to. He's going to be the

his side of the story. Part of me wished this was just a prank, a lie. But pictures don't lie, especially not polaroid. I want to give him a chance, a

this much that I can take. And right now, the only thing to do, is distance

runaway from my