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Thank you for choosing "A Billionaire's Love Story". To start with, this story is a fictional story. All incidents ,places ,people or person in this book are totally imaginary works and that any resemblance to the real world either dead or alive, is purely coincidental and does not relate to the author in any means.

The story is an original piece of the author, that copying or distributing the article in any form either electronic or by any means without the knowledge of the author is illegal and punishable by law.

P.S: the story is unedited. Please bear with the mistakes.(:

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"Ouch!" I exclaimed as I accidentally bump into someone on my way to the ladies' room, actually in search of the ladies' room.

"I'm sorry."I added walking pass the person without even bothering to look up and see who it was.

The person murmured under his breath,"Clumsy."

"What? Excuse me Mister" I turned, my eyes caught sight of a strikingly handsome tall young man. I couldn't help but notice his perfectly gelled hair, his brown tie matching his eyes and his extraordinary manly broad shoulders. What on earth is a young handsome man doing here, I mean here in Ashton Bareth's concert?

Ashton Bareth had always been one of my love fantasies. Oh gosh ! I would just melt into him when he starts singing, his sexy voice, his looks, his dangerous looking eyes. Everything about him is so seducing. All the girls are head over heels in love with him; of course girls would be, after all, gays are also after him. Gays? I hope this man in front of me is not one of them, just then I realised I said out loud the word 'Gays?'

"Yes?"He said with a cool tone, distracting me from all the thoughts.

I straighten my back and continued as though I said nothing.

"Clumsy? That was very rude of you to say". To which he replied with a smirk.

"What was that suppose to mean?" I said getting a little irritated. By that smirk, I could easily guess that he's a handsome young arrogant creep but what does beauty mean without a loving heart, that's what I learned from a romantic movie I recently watched with my best friend Ella Norman.

"Then what do you expect me to say to you" he said.

"I expected you to say 'I'm sorry too' or something like 'It was my mistake' you know, all those kind polite words which a well-mannered guy should say to a lady" I replied now getting angry.

"Now who is being rude?" He said with a small arrogant smile.

"Oh! spare me, Mister. What just happened was a total mistake, I even apologised for it".

"Well then, it means I didn't accept your apology, Miss." He said.

"And what makes you think that I'm the only one who needs to apologise." I replied firmly.

"You're the one who carelessly bump into me ------"

"Me? You're the one who didn't watch your steps properly and would you stop calling me names." I cut him off mid sentence.

"What? I never called you names." He replied immediately.

"Oh! Do I need to remind you that you are the one who called me clumsy and careless and I considered that as names."

He glared at me for a moment. I had won the argument and I believe I should because this handsome jerk needs an intelligent young lady to give him at least a lesson or two on politeness.

My gosh! I wonder where the toilet is, I badly needed to pee; another minute and my bladder bursts right in front of him, I can't stand that embarrassment.

Kaesy just control yourself for a little bit more, you can do it. Just as I was about to leave he speaks again.

"Are you a part of it?"He raised his eyebrows and points his fingers towards a sign board which read 'Officials only'.

"No,I-I was just looking for the ladies' room." I managed to say feeling like a total piece of shit.

"Go straight and turn left." He replied.

"Ummh Thank you" I said and immediately left his sight.

Go straight and turn left. I followed his instructions and found the ladies room right there. I hadn't exactly expected him to tell the right directions after all that happened.

"Kaesy" I heard Ella calling me as I stepped out of the bathroom.

"What took you so long? It's about time" She added. "Come hurry"

The crowd cheered as Ashton made his way to the stage. Ella and I gave our best shot for him too. We screamed the hell out of us the whole night, danced and jumped like teenagers crazy over a guy.

Yeah you could see that, both of us grew up together like biological sisters, we knew every little secret about each other, did all the girlish stuffs together, life was going perfectly until one day her parents died in a car accident. I can't even imagine the trauma she went through; there was not even a single day without her crying. I never thought she would get out of it but as always she had been the strong Ella, at least on the outside. She would smile and laugh and say she's fine even when she's not.

Lying on my bed I still couldn't get Ashton Bareth out of my mind. And yeah, also that arrogant creep I bumped into. I thought over and over again but couldn't get what was so similar about them. Maybe both of them are equally handsome or they have the same dangerously looking eyes.

"Aargggh stop thinking too much, you've got an interview to attend tomorrow." I mentally scolded myself. I pulled up the covers and turned off the lights.

"Goodnight."

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Bio data:

Ashton Bareth:

Age: 28 years

Height: 6'1

Eye colour: Dark Brown

Hair: Black

Occupation: Singer, Musician.

Interest: Basketball, music and pretty girls.

Kaesy Pachelbel:

Age: 27 years

Height: 5'7

Eye colour: Blue

Hair: Honey brown

Interest: Dancing, musical instruments, secretarial works.

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