Unintentional desires (The billionaire heiress)/C5 Don't repeat those mistakes
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C5 Don't repeat those mistakes

(Don't repeat those mistakes)

(Simon pov)

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In the warm morning sun, her flawless skin glowed, complimented by her golden silk blond hair. Fascinated by her beauty, I couldn't help but stare. As I reached out to caress her face, she suddenly flinched, a perplexed expression crossing her face.

"What the fuck are you doing" she exclaimed, pulling away slightly

"Oh, I thought you had something on your face" I quickly summed up, trying to brush off the awkwardness.

She grabbed her phone and glanced at it with a frustrated sigh, sitting up and reaching for her scattered clothes.

"Fuck" she muttered under her breath, hastily shifting the bedsheet to cover her boobs

"Nothing I haven't seen love, they were glorious" A wicked grin appeared on my face, I could tell she was angry but I loved it, it made her more sexy.

(Gemini pov)

***********

Late and disoriented, I impatiently threw on my dress, and grabbed my heels, bag, and jacket, desperately scanning the room to guarantee I hadn't left anything behind.

That was when my gaze unexpectedly fixed on him, sprawled out in all his captivating glory. Even in relaxation, he exuded an irresistible charisma, muscles flexing beneath his head as he stretched out.

It was obvious that he held a deep relationship with the gym, his sculpted physique left me breathless. His hazelnut eyes danced with sunlight, their enchanting sparkles drawing me in.

Only a sheet covered his manhood, a teasing glimpse of the trail that led to his intimate part. Caught off guard by my yearning gaze, he playfully remarked

"There's plenty more, where that came from," while I desired for him more, a surge of suspicion compelled me to stand my ground.

"Perhaps is best if our paths never cross again," I declared, determined to leave behind this unforgettable meeting. But as I turned towards the door, his words echoed in my mind, his mischievous grin engraved in my memory.

"Don't be so certain love" his voice lingered as the door clicked shut behind me.

I stood outside his penthouse, my eyes staring at the building one last time, deep down I hoped I never see it again, he was trouble and I was too busy to be a playboy thing.

I hauled a taxi and got it, trying to forget everything as my eyes glanced at the tremendous missed calls and messages from last night, I knew I was in for an earful but for now, I just wanted to delight in this moment of peace.

I sat in the cafeteria, which was located in the central area of campus. which was easily accessible to students and faculty alike. I managed to take a nap, thanks to the fact that in my dorm, I was the only one present, Penelope must have gone to class or slept elsewhere.

Two classes and I was exhausted and famished, I tapped on the table slightly a habit I grew used to as I called for the brunette waiter in her twenties.

"What can I get you dear," she asked nicely

"Veggie stir fries with tamari sauce and a quinoa salad with coconut milk yogurt" I finally concluded beaming her a smile.

" Someone seems to be on a vegan, gluten-free diet" she teased

"All about keeping fit" I teased back

Being a vegetarian came effortlessly to me. Ever since my grade school days, when I was mercilessly teased about my weight, I pleaded with my mom to help me adopt a vegan lifestyle for a month.

At first, I thought I wouldn't make it, but with time, it became rooted in my identity. Oh, I miss those days.

As I scanned the busy cafeteria, my gaze landed on Andrew. Annoyance washed over me, causing me to roll my eyes in frustration.

"Great, just what I needed" I muttered to myself, realizing my day had just taken a turn for the worse.

"Hey beautiful G, Miss Me" he mocks as he flashes his teeth.

Andrew Sinclair is the illegitimate child of the biggest and most respected cardiologist in all of New York, Mr Vince Sinclair. No one knew what his first legitimate son looked like, he rarely hung out around them, and he was a mystery.

"What do you want Andrew" I asked, prepared for whatever garbage he had to say.

"My offers still stand" his blue eyes sparkled, revealing a boyish look to his appearance, making him cute.

"You are not my dad's type" I teased him

"But am yours right" he leaned closer. Andrew has been on my throat since last semester, I did all I could to avoid him but it was all in vain.

My food finally arrived, I thanked Grace, the brunette, as she beamed me a smile and left, my stomach rumbled as I clutched it. I took my fork and slowly devoured it.

"Come on, just try me" he kept pleading, I rolled my eyes in annoyance, my mouth too stuffed to speak. My phone rang suddenly drawing my attention to it, I picked up.

"Hey" my voice was calm

"Where are you," Gustavo asked

"Currently having breakfast, care to join me"

"You are needed, your dad insisted you should be here before the investors start coming and bring those documents with you" his voice commanding

"Seriously, like right now", anger fueled inside of me as I tossed my fork into the salad. lost my appetite. I stood up, picked up my bag, and leaned towards Andrew whispering in his ear.

"Still not my type" I smiled at him as he stared at me in disbelief

" you are going to regret rejecting me" his eyes burned with rage.

"I dare you, mummy's boy" A wicked grin appeared on my face as I walked away satisfied

I stared at the chaotic jumble before me, my wardrobe was a complete mess. An exasperated sigh escaped my lips, I was in dire need of something to wear that would leave a long-lasting appearance.

After careful reflection, I settled upon a pristine button-down shirt, its luminous white fabric clinging to my frame just right. Paired with excellently tailored black trousers, my combo gives off confidence.

Slipping into my pointed-toe pumps, their ebony elegance boosted my stature.

I know I was one step closer to sartorial deliverance. Topping it all off with a tailored beige blazer, its flawless fit spotlighting my figure. I felt a surge of confidence consume me.

To complete the picture I swung my sleek tote leather bag on my shoulder, allowing abundant space for the awaited my attention.

My surroundings remained in chaos. I decided to tame the chaos by styling my hair into a sleek high ponytail. The end of my polished look was artfully flipped an understated yet elegant touch.

A glimmering cherry lip gloss adorned my lips casting a mesmerizing Glow that caught the light.

With careful preciseness, I applied my eyeliner to create a daring fierce cat-eye effect, enhancing the charm of my gaze. Stepping back to assess my reflection in the full-length mirror, a radiant smile spread across my face.

At that moment I knew I looked utterly impeccable.

My phone chimed as I picked it up and stared at the message. It was Gustavo, seeing how he rudely texted me, he must be losing his patience, or my Dad arrived in time before I did.

(Gustavo pov)

**********

I stood outside the conference room, my patience waning. The meeting was on the verge of starting, and yet she was nowhere to be seen. How could a seemingly mature woman in her 20s act so irresponsibly?

Glancing at my wristwatch one last time, my frustration dissolved as I caught sight of her approaching. There was an undeniable radiance surrounding her, an enchanting allure that both captivated and aroused my senses. Despite my anger, I couldn't deny the overwhelming desire to hold her close.

"What the hell? You are late! Do you realize the trouble am about to face because of you?". I spoke, my impatient surface.

"Traffic, what's the big deal?". Her nonchalant tone only fueled the fire within me. In a moment of irritation, I grasped her arm tightly, causing her to flinch in surprise.

"Don't test me, Gemini", I warned, my eyes brimming with fury.

(Gemini pov )

**********

The knot in my stomach tightened as I locked eyes with Gustavo. Something had changed in him, and it sent shivers down my spine. Without hesitating I forcefully pulled away from his grasp.

"Don't you dare make this mistake ever again" I seethed, my eyes burning with anger.

"Don't you ever touch me, in your life Gustavo" I warned him as I stormed past him, feeling a chilling coldness consume me.

The room grew silent as All eyes turned toward me. Ignoring the attention, I took a seat next to my dad, although his disappointed gaze made my unconcern fade away. Nevertheless, I adjusted myself and sat as comfortably as possible.

I couldn't tear my eyes away from Gustavo as he walked in, perfectly timing his arrival. His sympathetic gaze fixed on me, but I shrugged it off, trying to focus on the documents sprawled out before me. Suddenly, my father leaned over, his voice a whisper in my ear.

"It's your turn to give the presentation. We are waiting for our biggest investor to arrive. Proceed." he said, his grip tightening on my hand.

"Don't embarrass me, Gemini". He added his voice filled with chilling coldness.

Filled with uncertainty, I glanced at each document, my hands trembling slightly. Then, the glass door swung open, drawing everyone's attention to the figure standing there.

He looked majestic, exuding confidence in his well-fitted turtle neck, black sleeve peeking out from beneath his beige blazar. His straight-fit pants and black brogue shoes completed his polished and sophisticated appearance.

But when I locked eyes with him, the color drained from my face. His devilish smile curled up, leaving me speechless.

"How did he....?". I whispered, the word escaping in disbelief.

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