Emily’s POV
He led me into the garden outside my dorm, My hands trembling I didn’t Eve imagine h remould actually remember me or go out of his way to find me. I barely know anything about him all I know is that he’s a gorgeous billionaire and I’m a poor orphan.
“Why did you end from me whilst I was sleeping Emily” he quickly blurred out.
It was then I knew I just needed to be honest that way he would leave me alone when he knew the truth about me and I would suffer no more heart ache.
“Because I’m poor George! I’m an orphan! My parents died when I was one I got brought up In an orphanage I have no family and no one that loves me! When I awoke from my drunken state and I realised who you were I ran! Do you blame me why would you want to be with a girl like me” I could feel the tears prickle my cheeks as I said every word.
But he didn’t run, he took a step towards me he wiped away my tears and just looked into my eyes.
“Oh Emily if you would have known how long I’ve waited for someone like you, you would know I wouldn’t of cared about your money or status, I fell for you the moment you fell into my lap and I am not going anywhere now I’ve found you” George calmly said whilst holding me tight in his grasp.
Relief blew over me and then it dawned on me how little I actually knew about him. All I knew was he was so hot and the best god damn kisser to have ever touched my lips, now I couldn’t wait to relive them moments in the hotel room, but for now I needed to know more about him.
“George can we take this slow, I know barely anything about you apart from being hot and completely rich “ i said whilst a small giggle escaped my mouth. Luckily George laughed to.
“As slow as you wish Emily, but not to slow! “ he said whilst giving me a cheeky wink back.
He held my hand and we met the rest of the gang at the Limo as we got in he sat beside me with his arm firmly around me to ensure very one knew. I’m his.
“So George what is it you actually did to become so filthy rich” Layla blurted out, I couldn’t help roll me eyes but hey atleast I didn’t need to ask that question!
“I am now the joint owner of the Green & Frame company, only just as I had to wait till my dad retired before I got to take it over” George stated proudly.
“Oh joint so who’s your partner, a female?” Layla says, this is the Layla I know digging for information to see if he is suitable for me I couldn’t help but smile.
“It is actually but we’ve never met, I know nothing about her all I know is it’s my dad’s dead best mates child but she isn’t of age yet to take over” he said solemnly it was as if he was sad about this but I’m not sure why if he doesn’t even know who she is.
Layla seemed satisfied with his answers and quickly moved on. The drinks were flowing in the limo but couldn’t help just looking at George.
We arrived at the club and Jill grabbed my hand and dragged me up for a dance, I laughed and couldn’t resist it was my favourite song playing after all.
We were moving our hips to the beat when these three lads we didn’t know came over to us me and Jill moved over thinking they wanted past but one of them grabbed hold of my hips and wouldn’t let me go , I could feel his hands move up towards my breath I’m panicking and screaming trying to wriggle free. Jill I can’t see Jill where’s she gone?
I can see George running over out the corner of my eye and he punches the strange man holding onto me I breathe a sigh of relief as I see George walk over to me, but then I see the man he had punched with a gun, I screamed at George but he couldn’t hear me I ran as fast as I could but it felt like the sound of the gun being shot was beating me to George until I felt it .
All I remember is the increased pain, the crimson liquid leaving my body as George is looking down on me reminding me to keep awake, but I couldn’t my eyes are shutting I need to rest.