Used (part 2)

                                    

                                          
Ever since Vincent fucked me, cheated on me, I left the job. Indeed days have been tough than usual since money is short and it doesn't grow on trees.
I was too sad for he just used me like that. Anyhow it was my fault too to give myself to someone who can never be mine. Me, a daughter of a carpenter, is the  girlfriend of a billionaire? That would have been the biggest joke in the whole world.
My eyes pop out after seeing it's 2$, every kg of expired meat. Expired meat can also cost 2$? Fuck, Imma being vegetarian then. 
I bought some expired bread and milk cause that's all I can afford right now. Warming them up won't be a problem.
I walk through the footpath beside a main road, people passing by me, and couples kissing.
I was thinking all about my future when suddenly I head bumped into someone.
"I am so sorry." I mutter out, having least interest to know who the person was.
"Y/n..." I look up at the person once he called out my name softly.
"Vincent?" I look at him, hate spreading inside me for him.
"What are you doing so alone at this hour?" He asked.
"What goes to you?" 
"You can be danger y/n!"
"I was! Once I was working under you! Kinda sort of rape.... Yeah it was me raping you, since you had zero interest to fuck me! But i forced you!" I say sarcastically with a smile as he kept looking at me seriously.
"I will drive you home!" He said, holding my hand as I yank it away.
"Don't you dare fucking touch me! I am an independent woman. If I get raped or get kidnapped for my organs, it's completely my problem. You are no one to interrupt!" I saw as he sigh.
I turn back to him. But as I start walking away, I heard what I could never imagine. 
"I broke up with Kate." He spoke out.
What do I do with this information?
I look at him as he slowly come close to me.
"I broke up with her. Now are you happy?"
"Did I ever ask you to break up with her?"
"No—"
"Then why the fuck are you asking me if I am happy or not?" I shoot him a death glare.
"I—" 
*Thunder*
"Fuck it's gonna rain!" He spoke out.
"Better you go home!"
"Come I will drop you to home! You might get wet!" He said pulling me into his car which was just beside us.
It was a Lamborghini.....
Heck! Here in my hand is expired bread and milk where I am riding a Lamborghini????
Time skip...
I unlock the door of my small hut, as he entered with chicken nuggets and burgers and hot dogs and— MANY MANY!
He kept them on the table, as I turn on the lights.
"Messy...." I hear him uttering.
"If you don't want to stay, get lost! I didn't invite you here!" 
"No! I am quite liking it!" He plastered a world's most fake smile.
Obviously why would a billionaire love a home of a broke?