”Ah!”“Yikes!”The exclamations were uttered in unison.Louise rubbed her head while Logan massaged his jaw. There were frowns on both their faces. Logan said, “What’s with today’s bad luck?!”Louise glared at the man before her. He was a handsome man with delicate features and a strapping physique. She cursed the gods for blessing the crazy man with such good looks.“You’re unlucky? My head’s buzzing because of you!” Lousie bit her lip as the pain made her eyes water.Logan squinted his eyes at the woman—she was a bringer of misfortune. Parts of his body ached because of her.He frowned and said unhappily, “You’re the one who ran into me. You drive me nuts, lady! Apologize now!”“Apologize to a scum like you? Dream on!” Louise retorted with an angry glare.Why should she apologize? The man touched her butt and was stalking her to the women’s washroom. Was it some kinky hobby? Honestly, the good looks were a waste on the man.There were a few security guards standing at the b
The man’s cologne invaded Louise’s senses as his warm breath tickled her face.The calm smile on her face belied her true feelings for the man. She dared not test him any further. A dangerous aura emanated from him and Louise was sure one wrong move would spell her death—the man would devour her whole.“I…I beg of you…Please let me go,” she said insincerely.Surprise registered on Logan’s face. He leaned in—his lips inches away from hers—and said, “You damaged my penis. You’ll have to take responsibility for it, or else I’m reporting you to the police.”The warm breath on Louise’s skin was distracting and infuriating but the mention of police woke her from her stupor.A police report would be a stain on her record which would worry her parents. It would not bode well for her career.It was unacceptable.Louise spared no effort in keeping a lid on her anger. She cursed in her heart and thought, ‘Responsibility? It’s your own fault!’A barely passable smile was on display as she
“Watch your words! Unless you want me to live up to them,” the man said unreasonably.Louise swallowed her curses and said, “You need treatment!”Logan noticed the anger boiling beneath the surface. “Why yes I do!” As he said that, he pulled the woman out of the washroom.As the man dragged her arm, Louise grabbed onto the door with her other hand. With a shocked look, she yelled at the man, “What are you doing?”She did not want to go with the man!The pervert!Logan turned around and leaned in once again. “You don’t want to leave? Do you want me to go inside with you and do some perverted things?”Louise’s eyelid twitched—she was not done with her questions.“Fine. Can you tell me where you’re bringing me?”Logan smirked and asked, “Didn’t you say I need to see a doctor?”“It was a passing comment!” Louise frowned. Why did the man bother listening to her?Logan charmingly cocked an eye at her and said, “I think your suggestion is valid.”Annoyed and frustrated, Louise got
The driver noticed Logan’s glance and picked up the speed.Silence enveloped the inside of the car. Louise stared out into the night. She was tired but fear prevented her from falling asleep.Moments passed before Logan spoke up and asked, “What’s your name?”“Louise Lou,” the woman replied.“What do you do?”“Receptionist.”Logan’s focus was wholly on Louise. He asked. “Where do you live?”Louise turned to face him—the intense eyes were staring at her. “Are you the tax man?”Logan’s eyes crinkled as he smiled. He said, “I gotta get your details. If my penis is damaged, you need to take responsibility.”A chuckle escaped Louise’s mouth.“What are you laughing about?”Louise taunted and asked, “Are you trying to extort money from me? You don’t look like someone who lacks money.”She was a poor woman—she had unpaid loans that she took to support her ex-boyfriend.A devilish smile graced the handsome man’s face. “The dress you’re wearing cost more than $10000, yet you say yo
There were many cabs waiting outside the bar. Monique approached the nearest vehicle and boarded. She was so tired that her legs threatened to give out.She needed to sit.The cab driver was a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt. He was smoking a cigarette while waiting for customers. When someone came into the vehicle, he quickly put out the cigarette.The interior still smelled like smoke.The cab driver turned around and smiled at Monique. He said. “Was bored waiting so I smoked a bit. Where are you headed, miss?”At least he was a responsible driver.Monique was once a cab driver herself and knew that many male drivers smoked.She was not prejudiced against those who smoked but due to her driving experience, she did not like the smell of cigarettes in a car.However, it was an exhausting day. Monique’s heart was tired and she looked moresely at the driver. She asked, “Can I get a cigarette?”While it was no surprise for women who frequented bars to smoke, this passenger look
Monique could recall the time Henry stayed by her side for two whole days and nights when she was hospitalized. She sincerely thought of getting closer to Henry, but he would always claim that Monique was just his mistress. He would do that without sugarcoating it. Monique was just Henry's mistress.Since no other women were lingering around Henry, she thought it would not hurt to be his mistress.She was afraid that she would be cast aside and was desperately longing for love like a very dry soil longing for the rain. It was as if it would immediately absorb every single drop of rain that fell on it without hesitation.She never imagined herself to be so hurt when she saw Henry being surrounded by other women. The pain she felt in her heart hurt more compared to the pain she felt in her physique.Monique inhaled another deep breath of her cigarette.Once again, her life fell into despair. The sense of helplessness permanently sank into her heart as she felt that she did not hav
"Hen, stop drinking, let's go back," Stella said as she realized that Henry was in a foul mood. She could not bear to see Henry in that state.‘Hen, from now onwards, I'll share the burden of the problems you're keeping in your heart, alright?'Innumerable empty bottles of liquor were arranged on the table as Henry was drunk.Logan was nowhere to be seen and Henry did not pick up Louise’s call as well.Henry was so drunk that he could not remain seated upright. Stella’s small body frame could not support Henry's weight. Only with the help of the manager of the pub did they manage to shift Henry into the car."Miss Graham, you sure you don't need me to get you a cab to send you guys back?" The manager of the pub asked politely."It's fine," Stella said as she let out a gentle smile. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for her to be alone with Henry. Naturally, she would not wish for anyone to interfere.Stella drove the car and suddenly saw a pharmacy that was still operati
"Mm…mmmm…help me Hen…" Stella screamed as she was terrified. With so many people surrounding her, she did not have an idea what would happen next, "Mmm…"Stella's tears were strolling down her face.Henry faintly heard "Help me Hen…", as the image of Monique and Angel being kidnapped came floating in his mind.'Is Monique in trouble?'Henry suddenly opened his eyes.His head was throbbing in pain.He beamed around the interior of the car.He could make out that he was still in his Maserati and no one was in the driver's seat. He felt as though he saw Monique's figure back in the pub. 'Perhaps it was her?''But where did she go off to? That shriek of help…'Henry developed an unpleasant feeling like something bad happened. His whole body was wobbling as he got down the car and heard a babble of talk ahead.Then, the sound of a man roaring in a low voice was heard, "You b*tch, if you continue shouting, I'll just f*ck you right here.""The whole lot of you, stand right there!"