Falling for the hitman

Nothing left

Sophia p.o.v.

Sophia sits in her empty apartment

debating what her next move should be.

Her life she has been building for the last

5 years has all but disappeared. She sits

on her couch wondering how she didn’t

see it unfolding in front of her eyes. Her

engagement to Oliver was what she thought

she always wanted. He was her high school

and college sweetheart, she truly didn’t see

it ending the way it did. Who knew coming

home early due to getting demoted from her

dream job wouldn’t be the worst part of her

day. Sophia busted her ass in school to land

her position at the best magazine in the

south hoping to one day be to head

photographer. Looking

back the signs were all there . Oliver’s

late nights at work, the unexpected work

trips out of town. He had these conventions all of the sudden pop up where he’d be gone for week sometimes two. Had Sophia herself not been

so busy she would have caught on sooner.

Sophia thought she was getting called into

her bosses office to get the promotion

she’s been chasing for the past year.

Sophia has been working night and day to

hopefully become the head

photographer at Georgia’s number one

magazine “ Natural Living “.

Yet when she stepped into the office her

boss Sandra told her not only was she not

getting the promotion she was gonna have

to take a pay cut due to lay-offs.

As Sophia spent the next few hours packing up her

office to move from her big corner

window to a small cubicle she played it over and over in her

head. How the hell did I not only get passed

over I got f*****g demoted. Bad things come in 3’s so what’s next .

Then to come home and find Oliver in their

bed with her boss .Sophia finally snapped on the both of them.

“ What in the f**k is going on here ? You got to be kidding me right in my f*****g bed in my f*****g apartment. With the woman who f*****g took my dream and destroyed it?”

As little as Sophia and Oliver saw each other she remembers complaining to him on occasion about the s**t Sandra was putting her through. He would always come up with some excuse .

“ Oh I’m sure it’s not that bad, I’m sure your just stressed she seems like a nice lady.”

All the while he was f*****g her, and not just that from what Sophia saw when she walked in . Oliver was tied down to the bed and had a gag-ball in his mouth. Sandra was wearing some leather contraption.

In the 7 years that they were together they never did anything besides missionary. Not that Sophia wanted to try that s**t but she did try to spice it up little.

Already pissed at Sandra for toying with her these past few months. Threatening her with “ Oh you have to work this weekend or you could lose the position.” Asking me to redo a shoot several times over because she wasn’t feeling it. All the while f*****g my fiancé .

You’d think that would hurt me more. Yet it doesn’t s*x with Oliver was nothing special. I hope that’s not how it will be with the next guy. I’ve only been with Oliver I have nothing to base it off of. So I didn’t know any better but if that’s what Sandra likes good for her. So now I’m out a fiancé,

out a job and at the end of the month

Im gonna be out of an apartment. No way am I staying here after what I saw. If Oliver wants it he can keep the apartment.

Sophia gets up off the couch throws the

engagement photo and the ring she was holding in the

trash and starts to pack a bag. I need to just

go home she thought. I don’t want to be

here another second. I’ll come back with

Jordan and grab my stuff this weekend. I’ll stay with him until I figure out the mess that is my life. He’s

gonna love this he hated Oliver, always

thought he wasn’t good enough for his

little sister. The joy he will get when he

finds out he was right. I just don’t have it

in me to call him now and tell him. I’ll just go

home crash in his guesthouse and find him

first thing in the morning and let it all out.

Nothing like going home with your tail

between your legs in defeat. The one thing I truly love about my family is they won’t judge me or make me feel bad. Yes Jordan will be happy but he won’t gloat to my face at least.

To think I thought Oliver was just this boring man who wasn’t interested in s*x but that’s not the case he just wasn’t interested in it with me.

If that’s the stuff he is really into then by all means feel free. It’s time to start over, I just can’t be here anymore not after that.

Oliver p.o.v

Sandra climbs off of me with a huge smile on her face. While Sophia is standing the the door way screaming. I nod for Sandra to untie me and she finally does.

“ Sophia please wait, please let me explain” I’m begging her to let me explain myself.

I look over at Sandra and she is now laughing while she puts her dress on over top of her leather outfit. Sophia hits the door frame and is yelling for Sandra to get the f**k out of her house. Then she walks into the living room.

“ Sandra you set me up what in the f**k is wrong with you? Do you know what you just did?” I’m now the one yelling, I’m sure loud enough for Sophia to hear.

Her only response is “ I told you that you should have chosen to marry me instead. Now you get neither of us, this wasn’t about hurting her but you.

It’s sad actually she is a great photographer you were right about that,oh well.” That woman is such a b***h I should have listened to my dad when he said to find another girl. There was a reason her and my uncle weren’t together when he died.

I rush to put my clothes on and head out to the living room. Sophia has finally stopped yelling as she slams the door behind Sandra.

“ I don’t want to hear any excuses Oliver I just want you the f**k out of my apartment now. After the day I’ve had I can’t even look at your face just go now ! “ Sophia is so mad she won’t even let me get a word out.

I grab my shoes, keys and wallet then head to the door. I’ll come back later tonight or tomorrow to try and talk to her once she’s had time to think.

I get I f****d up letting her find out about Sandra I shouldn’t have used our f*****g apartment. She won’t throw away 7 years over this. She would be lost without me and she knows it.