Resisting A Cocky Billionaire

Chapter 41

Who said redheads are the wildest?

Omar's POV

"How could you?"

This woman is insane! So Aisha sent her to talk to me after hurting me. Worse, she frames me of physically hurting her.

"Looks like the word, 'honesty' doesn't exist in her dictionary huh? How unfortunate." I nonchalantly say, taking a drink of my vodka which is quite opposite of the fuming Aliyah.

How could she hurt me, break me completely then frame me of hurting her?

Has she stooped so low?

But what if it's true?

No it's not! I'm sure I didn't hurt her, maybe her lover did.

"There's a big mark on her ribs, she kept clutching her side and it's obvious that she's in pain. I don't know the cause of your fight but she didn't hurt you intentionally. She loves you, I'm sure of that." Her green eyes with little specks of brown looks into mine. I shift my gaze from hers and loosen my tie. Everything is choking me up, this lie is no exception. She doesn't love me. Hell! She doesn't even care about me. If she did, she wouldn't have lied.

I'm just a tool to help her regain her memory so that she would go skipping to her lover. How stupid was I to fall for her! While I was thinking about starting a family with her, she was out there pouring her feelings for my brother. I thought that last night was special, a magical moment of us. Little did I know it meant nothing to her. Although a little part of me wished she loves me as Aliyah said, that I had given her the chance to convince me that it really wasn't what I thought I saw. Life doesn't work that way however.

"Look Aliyah, I'm already a mess, don't worsen it please. I'm nothing to her and I want to forget her, to move on. It's hard but I'll try. I can't stop her from being with who she wants to be with. If she wants him, I'm out. I just wish she hadn't played me."

"What if it's you she wants?" She asks innocently.

"I beg to differ. Even if she did, I couldn't care less. After this, I had say I don't care about her anymore, she's not my concern any longer.

Her eyes fall to the floor as she takes her bag to leave. "Then you don't deserve her."

I stop her before she closes the front door. "Just promise me one thing, if anything happens to her; you'll call me." She nods and closes the door.

Avoiding her at work is very tough, I didn't stop her from resigning as my PA. It's not like I enjoyed seeing the woman that shattered me but avoiding the tanned beauty is hard especially when your heart backflips at the sight of her. I miss her terribly, everything about her is perfect. Her flaws are so gorgeous they make me wonder if I deserve a beautiful, smart, caring, strong and amazing woman like her. Her smile sent earthquake in my stomach. I didn't feel butterflies at the thought of her, nor a zoo. I felt the goddamn planet. She's so perfect she makes perfection imperfect.

I take a peek at her through my window, it's evident that she's stressed, but she still has a way of rocking the look sheenly. If I wasn't so mad at her, I would have taken her home and fixed her a meal. Hugged her hard and tell her everything's going to be okay. If only she hadn't messed up with my brother, now she's free to be with him, I'm sure she already is. The idea annoyed me furiously. I'm upset at her for doing this to me, to us; our perfect love.

I look back at the file in my hands, I can easily phone Laura to come get it. Strangely, I didn't. I'm not exactly sure if it's the longing to see her again or the sense of my cunning confused emotions but whatever it's, it is making me leave my office towards Laura which is just ahead of Aisha.