Trust Issues Pt. 1

Simaya:

Abel left two days ago and I was headed to meet my grandmothers lawyer. The driver pulled up to one of the skyscrapers in downtown Toronto. It was early in the morning and I had Bella with me since Abel's mom had to head back to Scarborough. She wouldn't be back until my next meeting for Abel's Official XO clothing.

The driver had the stroller ready so I held Bella with blankets and placed her in her weather protective stroller. Snapping the cover shielding her from the cold breeze I headed up to this overwhelming building. This building was beautiful and I couldn't help to feel nervous.

Reaching to the sixtieth floor I walked down a large hall passing and looking at multiple double doors, finally stopping at the lawyers name.

"Allan Merowitz... This is it baby girl"

I whispered as if Bella could hear or understand me.

Walking in I was greeted by a older woman who was typing away on her computer.

"Hello, how may I help you?

"Hi, I have an appointment with Mr. Merowitz"

"And your name Miss?"

"Simaya Arias"

The woman then called and notified that I was here.

"Yes, he's expecting you. Go right on in"

Walking in I was instantly greeted by a handsome man in a dark suit who was eager to shake my hand.

"Miss Arias, I'm glad that you made it in this whirlwind of weather we are having. My name is Allan"

"It's a bit chilly, nothing too extereme. You can call me Simaya"

"Well I see you have a little one with you"

I unsnapped the weather protector so I could see Bella who was still fast asleep.

"Yeah, my daughter Bella.. Isabella"

"She's beautiful Miss. Arias. I would say she looks like your husband?"

"She does look like her father, I'm not married"

"What a shame"

I couldn't help but let out a faint laugh, this guy was bold as fuck. There was no denying Bella looked nothing like me.

"Let's get down to why I asked you to come here today"

Allan sat behind his desk and started un-organizing papers. I sat in the large chair facing him waiting for him to speak.

"For the past twenty years this firm has been managing your grandparents finances as well as represent them legally. When both of you grandparents passed they named you beneficiary of their assets. Your grandparents invested and made, and continue to make money through their investments. Now that you are now the legal beneficiary of these funds, I must give you access to all accounts"

While he explained this I was just sitting there confused as fuck. I didn't know about any of this.

"I'm sorry.. But my grandparents were retired, that's why they moved to Toronto from New York."

He could tell the shocked look in my face.

"Miss Arias your grandparents lived modestly but comfortable because of these investments. Your grandmother had a certain amount in her funded account that your grandfather and herself agreed upon. But he they you his main beneficiary. Making you a very wealthy woman"

I shook my head in shock. It was too much to take in.

"So are we talking a few thousands?"

I could see him slightly laugh.

"Try millions"

"Millions? Are you fucken serious?! I'm sorry for cursing all of this has been a bit much for me"

"It's understandable, your grandparents both set this up for you. The total amount in your accounts are rounding to 40 million and climbing"

"Fuck. This is crazy"

I whispered to myself.

After signing papers and receiving all banking information and bank cards in my name I walked out of that office still not believing what happened. As soon as I was in the SUV I called Abel but he didn't answer so I texted him to call me back.

I met with Abel's mom so she can watch Bella while I went to the XO Official meeting. During the meeting and going over some designs I checked my phone and still no call or text from Abel. Was he ignoring me? I knew he only had rehearsals and should be in his hotel. Leaving for the day I tried calling again and of course no answer.

Walking into the lobby of Abel's building I my phone alerted me of a text from Abel, just saying he's busy. He must be high. Continuing to walk I saw a familiar face. That face was sure as hell familiar, it was Valerie who was very much pregnant.

Walking by her she made eye contact with me, at this time a million thoughts were rushing through my head.

"Hey, I'm looking for Abel. He doesn't answer my calls or texts"

"Well you're not the only one. Why are you calling and texting him anyway?"

"He didn't tell you? I'm having his baby"

My heart sank but I felt anger that he knew and didn't tell me anything.

"Congratulations" I smirked.

"Aww did you really think you would be the only one? You will never be the only one, you're not enough for him"

This bitch started laughing like a fucken lunatic.

"I see pregnancy hasn't changed your psycho ass. Any ways good luck with the baby"

I had to walk away from her before she provoked me, and that's exactly what she just did.

She pulled my arm to stop me.

"Wait bitch, if you talk to Abel you better tell him to call me"

"Get your fucken hands off of me! You might be pregnant but your face isn't, remember I beat your ass last time for acting tough with me. And I'm not telling Abel shit"

I walked away trying to figure out what to do, this motherfucker was hiding this shit from me. What else was he hiding from me?

Walking into his loft I called Amina to find out what hotel they were staying at since Cash tells her everything. I made arrangements for Bella to stay with Amina since I didn't want to mention what was going on to Abel's mom. I couldn't figure out how i felt, there was sadness, anger, bitterness. I just needed him to explain to me what was going on. I decided to chart a private jet and head to London within the hours.

Abel:

I've been avoiding Maya since I got here and I could tell she was pissed when I finally texted her that I was busy. I did a few lines to numb my conscience of what I was going to do tonight. A date with this Aubree girl, I didn't know what to expect but this picture situation had to go away.

Cash was suppose to bring this girl any minute now so I drank a couple of shots of whiskey to relax some more.

On my third shot I heard a knock at the door. Answering it I instructed her toward the kitchen part of the suite. Walking ahead of me I glanced at Aubree and I couldn't help but noticed she was a bad one, maybe this won't be so bad after all.

"You set this up real nice, I wasn't expecting candles"

"You said you wanted a date right?"

"Yeah but I was just thinking of fucking instead of dinner"

"Didn't you get enough last time? Plus room service should be coming soon"

"Actually no, you were so drunk and high that you just fell asleep. We didn't get to do anything with you"

I finally got my answer, I didn't fuck with Aubree or her friend.

She sat down sipping on the champagne I poured.

"Why take pictures then?"

"We couldn't resist, you looked fucken sexy and who else can say they spent the night with The Weeknd. Not many people"

"Now you can say that you did"

"But I want to be able to say that I fucked The Weeknd"

She had a smirk while getting up. She approached me and started kissing me.

Simaya:

I checked in at the same hotel as Abel just on a different floor. Thanks to Amina she got me the information I needed to confront his lying ass. In my room I was pacing and dreading the answers but I needed to know why all this bullshit that he cares about me while hiding Valerie's pregnancy.

Fuck it, I popped some addies before I started to walk down the hall to the elevator and pushed the button to Abel's floor.

My heart was racing when the elevator door opened, I looked around to see if anyone was around that would recognize me and jetted out.

Walking fast, I past one, two then finally reaching his room. I had to think of what to say when I knocked when I saw a room service cart at the end of the hall.

*Knock... Knock.. Knock*

"Room service"

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