Chapter 22 Are You Available For A Night?
CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
ARE YOU AVAILABLE FOR A NIGHT?
Stella’s POV
The constant horn had made me hissed for the tenth time.
The traffic jam was hectic, by the time I got to the skyscraper, my make up had already gone and so was my mood.
Walking to the front desk, I greeted the receptionist, “Hello, please I came for a job interview.” I murmured.
She smiled and checked her system, “The job interview is taking place on the sixth floor,“ she said while glancing at me.
“Thank you.” I said before making my way to the elevator, I pressed the sixth floor, on getting to the floor.
I was given directions to where a lot of people sat waiting for the interview. The C&C Conglomerate is known to be the best in New York, making almost everyone dream to work here.
I didn't wait for too long before I heard my name. I sighed, clutching my documents before going in.
“Good morning.” I said with a bright smile.
The interview started instantly with a woman and two men. Fortunately for me we seemed to maintain a good vibe throughout the interview.
“Congratulations you're hired, you can resume on Monday." the Lady said with a huge smile.
My heart felt like it was about to explode from my chest, I'm hired. I couldn't hold the huge smile that was about to tear my cheek.
“Thank you.” I said with a slight bow.
They nodded at me and with that I stepped out of the room, I placed the documents to my chest, I can't wait to break the news to my boyfriend James.
On getting out of the tall building, I took my phone and texted James, “Hey babe, I'm pulling up at your place. I have got an important thing to celebrate with you!” I sent the text before hailing a cab.
Throughout the ride I couldn't contain my happiness, I kept rubbing my sweaty palm.
When I exited the cab, I checked my phone to see if I had gotten any text from James, but no reply.
I frowned, “Is he asleep?” I said aloud.
But, I shrug my shoulders. He must probably be asleep or something but still I made my way to the house.
I wanted to knock, but thinking he must be sleeping made me debate against it, so I just pushed the door open.
I closed the door behind me, walking further in, my eyes caught sight of a Chanel bag on the couch with clothes scattered all over the floor.
My heart skipped instantly, it's not what I'm thinking right?
Slowly I made my way into the living room, bent and took hold of thongs, at that moment I could feel my heart beating so fast that I felt like it might jump out of my chest.
I made my way upstairs, “Oou..fuckkk.” was the first thing I heard before I even got to James' room.
My step froze, my brain kept telling me to turn back and leave immediately but I found myself moving closer.
I pulled the door open, I could swear my world stood still for a minute.
My boyfriend held the back of another woman, drilling her hole from behind.
My documents, everything I held fell from my hand, and that seemed to catch his attention.
His eyes widened, “Oh, Stella you're here.” he said as he groaned, he didn't even stop.
The girl tried to move but I saw James hand holding her waist stopping her from moving.
“I’m sorry Stella, for letting you experience this.” He said as he rammed hard that made me shiver.
I wanted to slap him hard, isn't this the same person we had been together for three years. How could he cheat so openly without any ounce of respect for me.
“You know what, screw you James,” I said as I clenched my fists.
“Whatever we have between us is over.” I said with tears threatening to drop from my eyes.
“fuckkk, yesss fuck me harderrr.” the girl moaned under him.
“As if I care, please close the door behind you ” James said and completely ignored me as he focused on what he was doing.
My feet stayed rooted on the floor for a brief moment. That's when I realized I had been the main reason all these had happened.
No matter what James ever did to me I always forgave him, no, more like running back to him.
There was even a time where he kissed someone and I had confronted him why he did that and he had told me he felt like it.
Snapping back to reality I breathed heavily as I bent, gathered my documents from the floor and walked out of the scene.
I didn't go back home, rather I walked sluggishly until I got under a bar. Without caring that I'm still in my work attire, I sat at the bar tender.
“Give me shots,” I said to the bar man who sized me up before passing me shots.
I drowned them in one gulp, raising my hand. I asked for more, I didn't know how long I spent in the bar, but when I finally staggered out of the place, I was a drunk mess.
My hand searched for my phone with a blurry expression, tears dropped from my eyes, but I used my hand to wipe them.
I didn't know I was on the street. I raised my head and I caught sight of a tall handsome man standing beside his car.
He looked so calm and collected, I don't know if it's because of my drunken state or because of how much my heart hurt that I felt like taking revenge on James by cheating with another man.
I walked slowly with a vision that barely saw where I was going, the sun was about to set, I stood in front of the man.
“Hey,” I whispered, staring at him.
He looked down with a frown, “How may I help you?” he asked.
I flashed my teeth at him, “Are you available for a night?” I blurted.