1 month later
"You sure you can do this?" Cruwel asks. I nod. Today we are draw casing the winter collection and as always it's a success. I'm feeling a bit woozy so I decided to call Francis to buy me a salad. I borrow Cruwel's phone and walk outside. As I open it, I see a message. It's from Terra. I consemplate opening it but soon decide as his girlfriend to check, for his protection.
I open it and find that he has been talking to her for a while now. I find the date and time for my Incident in Iceland. He was talking to her, she was sending pictures of her clothes and toothbrush? Cruwel comes out to check up on me. "Hey love, you good? You want or need anything?", he asks. I look at him in disbelief. He sees it and gets worried. So, I read the messages to him.
"Hey cruwie. Really hungry. Come over, hopefully that drag won't bother you." "Hey baby I want you."
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey? I scream.
"Y/n" he walks slowly to me.
"You cheated on me, for months!" I scream. He looks away in agony. "And! You decide to cheat on me minutes before I almost got raped!" I shout. "I knew this would happen!"
"I'm so sorry, Y/n" he cries. "Sorry enough to still cheat on me, till this day?!" I say.
"I'm leaving" I mumble. "Let me call Francis" he says. I walk away, far away. I decide to not to go to his home. I walk and decide to stay over at a motel for the night. I take a cab to work the next morning. When I'm done with all the tasks I stop it on his table and walk back to my office. Last night, he didn't have the decency to do anything. He just said he'd call Francis.
Since there is a ball soon, which is compulsory to attend, I need to get ready. He is unruly, he decides to have a ball right after our break up.
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FanfictionCruwel De Vil as they call him. One of the most successful and famous fashion designer of London. No one can ever raise their voice to such a man. All would tremble of fear to ever say anything bad to him. Well it says it in the name DE VIL right. H...
