Transmigrated Into A Billionaire

Chapter 31 Xander's reaction to the sex tape.

"What the hell is her name?!!"

"Xander, I don't give two shits whatever the fuck her name is!!"

"My question is, Is that you in the video or not" Rachel asked starring directly in his eyes searching

for any emotion, but they were not stable, it was obvious he was starting to calculate how much shit he

was in and possibly how he could get himself out of it.

"Answer me Xander!!!" Rachel pressured.

"Look I don't know what you are talking about or where you got that videp but I don't know how

that happened," Xander said calmly all of a sudden and took a sip at his drink, for someone who has

just been caught cheating, he seemingly was confident.

"Where did I get the video from??"

"Bro I own the fucking hotel," Rachel exclaimed.

"So you trying to tell me that some random chick, just came onto you and hopped on your dick till

you came??" Rachel asked getting pissed at his arrogance instead of him to own up to his shit.

"You know what, I can't even stand your arrogant ass, this wedding will be called off as soon I

show my parents this video, then we will see what your arrogant ass gonna do, the company will be

handed to your kid bro because you weren't man enough to keep you joysticks in your pants," Rachel

said standing up and head out of the restaurant, she came today to troll him and be in charge of the

situation but right now, she can't even stand to be anywhere near the arrogant prick of a twenty four

year old.

Xander kept yelling her name as she walked out on him, where he finally got hid cup full is when

he dragged her hands and almost fell her to the ground, she turned around and slapped him straight on

the face, It seemed like the whole world took a pause around her as Xander had a plastered look of

shock on his face. A woman who was walking her two daughters paused with shock for some seconds

before hurrying to leave with her daughters.

"You slapped me?..." Xander said still shocked holding his reddened cheeks.

"You deserve more than that you arrogant prick," Rachel spat back.

"Why don't we go back into the restaurant and have a civilized conversation like the adults we

are," Xander said straighten his distorted shirt, he could take a slap in the face in public, he just needed

to get inside to teach her a lesson never to treat a man like that.

"No Xander, I'm not having any conversation with you anywhere, you seem to still confuse me for

the old misguided Araceli, honey...You can go back and whine to Alice for all I care, I really don't give

two shits, as for your temporary CEO position, you could kiss it good bye, you fucked up once but no

one would take a side with a woman with Amnesia, and you can drop the fucking act Xander, you might

be my fiancé by family ties, but you sure as hell know we ain't even acquaintance, my brother don't

even like you!," Rachel yelled the last part, clearly frustrated at how much shit Araceli had to take from

this man.

"How did I even deal with you all this while," Rachel said starring at him in disgust.

"Ok first, what do you mean by whine to Alice?!" Xander asked.

"Xander!!!"

"I own that fucking hotel you stayed at!!"

"Of course I knew Alice was there, I don't even wanna know why she was there,"

"All i know is, even after I showed you a video of you sleeping with someone else, you still didn't

feel moved to apologize, you rather just stand there and argue illogically and boyyyy am I done with

that,"

"Have a good day Xander," Rachel said walking away in the opposite direction Xander was facing

before it dawned on her she don't give two shit.

"Or don't!!!,"

"I really don't give two shits," Rachel yelled after she was some feets away. She needed to have a

good time and get rid of all the bad energy thanks to Xander.

She doesn't know why Baldwin's name came to her mind but she didn't have the energy to put up

against the voice inside her head, or maybe her heart, where ever the voice came from, it clearly meant

well for her or so she told herself. She headed for Love's day inn where she could get an afternoon

latte with Donut's for some good brunch hoping it will step down her pride and self preserverance for

once so she could call Baldwin.

The inn had a pretty indie aesthetic touch to it, from the calm brown, to the off white and grey

touch, with wooden chairs and tables giving it a woody cabin feel. She ordered her latte with Donuts

and strawberry covering, Yes...she was one of those people who believe everything with a touch of

strawberry made the world lighter. After having the short brunch, she decided to finally decided to call

Baldwin, she knew she was knew it was going to take a toll on her pride shelf but she jist had a feeling

that it was going to be worth it. She dailed his number and pretended not to acknowledge her ever

beating heart that refused to stop and when the click sound came through, her voice went up a whole

octave feuled by nerves.

"Heyyyy Xander, fuckshit, I mean Baldwin," Rachel stuttered and hit her head on the table

repeatedly in realization of the mistake she just made calling Baldwin, Xander. She knew she attracted

people's attention in the inn as she rose her head up to meet stranger's stares, some looking at her

with worry while others just gave her weird look and some completely ignored her and kept eating their

meals since most left the stress of work to have a simple breakfast, her short breakdown from

misnaming who she was planning to use as a distraction was going to detart them.

"Hello, Yandel…" Rachel said realizing no voice of Yandel came through.

"Wow...I see you love your fiancé so much you decided to call everybody else by his name huh…"

Yandel said with a little smirk in his voice.

"Look that's not it, I'm actually royally pissed at the dude and we just had a huge argument at the

restaurant and in the side work which ended with a slap," Rachel said giving a brief recap of her

brilliant day.

"He slapped you?!!!!" Yandel voice rose on call, he would kill this man if she affirms this.

"Noooo, ofcourse not,"

"I slapped him actually, and you really must still underestimate me to think I will let that man slap

me and get away with it, I would have been on your TV for murder if the roles were reversed," Rachel

said chuckling.

"Ahh yes, you are the violent kinda latina, why do I keep forgetting that," Yandel said smirking.

"I'm technically American Yandel," Rachel said rolling her eyes.

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"sticking your nose in my business now, are we?" Rachel replied.

"You called me,"

"You picked up,"

"So I was suppose to let it ring out then,"

"You wouldn't dare,"

"You really need to stop with the bossy lady wears prada vibe, its hot and scary,"

"If I got a penny for every time you have flirted with me, Bill Gate would have nothing on me, On

God" Rachel said laughing.

"What are you up to by the way," Rachel asked.

"Oh just on my way to pick up some beers for the twins, apparently they chose a monday to throw

a birthday party, something about it being part of their bucket list," Yandel explained.

"Want some help?," Rachel asked closing her eyes waiting for his reply.

"From who exactly?," Yandel asked.

"SWAT," Rachel replied sarcastically.

"Haha real fun, I almost pissed my pants woman," Yandel replied rolling his eyes.

"Where are you at?," Yandel asked.

"Love's day inn," Rachel said already feeling better than she was feeling thirty minutes ago.

"Isn't it a little too late for that?," Yandel asked again.

"I mean isn't it that cute breakfast inn?,"

"strawberry donuts have no timing, its perfect anytime of the day," Rachel defended.

"Ok ok," Yandel said in surrender.

"I'm just around the corner, pulling up soon ,Alright," "Ok, I'll be waiting," Rachel said.

Ten seconds later, a black Chevrolet pulled up beside her, which shocked her.

"Were you stalking me??...because that sure as hell was way to fast it eorries me," Rachel said

starring at him questionably.

"Let's just say, I was already tracking your location," he replied smiling.

"Get in,"

"look who's bossy,"

"Yes boss" Rachel said smiling.

"So this is why you walked away from me huh?," ….