The man stopped a few centimeters from her and she could see his strong pecs under his shirt.
It was so close that Fabiola didn't dare to breathe, she only had to breathe and the man could feel how fast her heart was beating at the moment.
"So, that's your last straw?" Lorenzo snickered.
The man's hot breath sprayed on her face and Fabiola tried to back away, but there was no longer a gap between her back and the wall.
" Carlos," the man said towards the outside.
Fabiola didn't know what the man was calling his assistant in for and she didn't dare to make a move.
"Introduce the young lady to some of the media, she has something on her hands that she wants to break." The man instructed to his assistant.
Fabiola's eyes widened, what did he mean by that?
Scaring her?
Fabiola clenched her fists and questioned, "You don't believe I have the video in my hands?"
"Why not? Of course I believe you came prepared." Fabiola was even more puzzled as she tried to push the man away, to find out what this man was trying to play, only before her small hands could touch his chest, they were clamped down by a large pair of hands.
The man lowered his head to her ear and taunted, "But, do you think, I'd be afraid?"
An electric current crawled up her spine and Fabiola pushed him away with all her strength, and just as the man froze, she quickly took her phone out of her bag.
The video she had imported into her phone long ago and had edited it on the way here to make sure she didn't show her own face so as not to expose herself.
She opened the draft box of short videos, selected the one titled "A night with the incompetent CEO" and put her finger on the send button.
“Give me my bracelet or I’ll press the send button.”She held up her phone and threatened.
Lorenzo's eyes showed mockery as he saw the video, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.
Getting all sort of threats from women weren’t new to him…they did all sort of things…cause all sort of scandals so that they can be his Bride.
No woman had ever succeeded in the past, and last night, because of the drugs and the woman's peculiarities, he had been distracted for a moment and had not searched the woman's background in the first place.
He had thought this woman was a trap set by his stepmother to find something on him, but the information showed that this woman was not even remotely related to his stepmother.
But he hadn't expected this woman to be prepared, so the bracelet in her hand must not be her own either. It's not as if women are so resourceful that they can't do theft.
The thought of this made Lorenzo's eyes as cold as freezing wind.
A video is not a threat to him, but to herself ... "Do whatever you want. "He urged.
Fabiola swallowed.
How can he be so annoying?!Well…she also had nothing to lose.
She was going to die soon and she wasn’t popular at all.
And he wouldn’t dare blame her for the consequences because he pushed her to.
She clicked the send button and took a deep breath.
She glanced at Lorenzo who had sat back in his place and was now looking at her as if she was a clown.
After all this, Fabiola felt her strength being drained from her body. She had the impression that rich people were most afraid of scandals, especially sex scandals, but this man was not playing by the rules.
She had to risk doing so, but the last card that belonged to her was gone... wait, all she had to do now was wait for public opinion.
She was waiting for him to give in and ask her to tell the public that the video was a malicious edit and not the truth.
Hoowever, the process was exceptionally torturous, she felt her palms sweating while the man remained graceful as a prince and she was just the clown who had come to please him.
It seemed like a century had passed, and just as Fabiola felt like she was going to faint, her phone started flashing ceaselessly as if it had been hit by a virus.
She opened her phone with glee, but those messages stabbed her heart.
“You bitch!How dare you spend the night with Don Lorenzo….”
She quickly hung up.
Who the hell was that?
Her phone rang out again…
This time it was a different number…
She swallowed and picked up again.
“I’m going to find you and oh you’ll be sorry for spending….”
She hung up again…
This voice sounded different from the first person’s.
Her phone rang out and this time,it was a different number again.
She slowly sat up.
How are these different people getting her number?
Well,a man like him must have a lot of admirers.
She didn’t expect that they had all dug up her personal information already.
Her phone beeped…
It was a text now.
Unknown:You had better stay hidden…when I set my eyes on you…you will pay for being that intimate with my man.
She swallowed as more texts popped in.
She was getting death threats now?
Oh God.
She had thought nobody would care to know who she was.
She had thought all the focus would mainly be on Lorenzo.
But now…everyone was coming for her…
It was as if she had committed a grave sin.
Fabiola's phone dropped to the floor; she couldn't understand the current situation... Even if no one really killed her, she would be spat on when she went out.
She almost forgot how harsh this society is on women, even if she was forced to have sex with men, she would still be labeled as a slut. Not to mention that this man was the president of the Prestige Group, and everything she did was considered a gold-digger who would do anything to marry into a rich family.
"What's wrong? What are you panicking about? Is that not what you expected?" Lorenzo looked at her as if he had known the result and watched her gloatingly.
Growing up in slums, Fabiola had long forgotten about dignity when she was a child, and she had seen something worse in order to survive.
What's more, her priority now was to find her parents. Since people on the Internet could find her number, sooner or later they would also how she looks like.
On such thought, she took a deep breath, immediately hugging Lorenzo's thigh and crying, "Please...I know you can take care of this...you have the power to...please...I will do anything you want."
Since he let her to spread the video, he must have a way to delete the video.
Lorenzo went stiff. He had seen different kinds of women, but it was his first time to see such a cheeky one. She acted like a fighter who wanted to beat him to death when she just entered, but now she bowed down so quickly... ju
That’s interesting. As if being reminded of something, Lorenzo who was always expressionless suddenly squeezed a meaningful smile.
“I could clear your reputation and even ensure your safety.”
Joy and hope shimmered within her.
“Really?”
“On one condition.”He announced.
She sighed. She just knew there’s no such thing as a free lunch, but what else she could offer to him?
Other than her sexy body...
Fabiola couldn't help but shiver at the thought of it.
Maybe he wants to...?
Jasmine smiled as she watched him clean up the mess.He was such a gentleman.***********About an hour later found her sitting adjacent to Lorenzo in the living room.They were watching a documentary.She glanced at him from time to time.He was so engrossed in what he was watching.He had changed into something casual but he still looked hot.He just looks hot in anything he wears without even trying.Fabiola returned home,leaping,slightly.As soon as Lorenzo saw her,he hurried up to her.“What happened to you?”He asked,alarmed.He looked so worried that Jasmine felt angry at Fabiola for making him like that.“I fell at the front of the boutique but it doesn’t really…”“Why weren’t you careful?Did you drive home by yourself?”He asked.She slowly nodded.“You should have called me to pick you up.”“It doesn’t hurt much,Enzo.It’s just my ankle.”Fabiola pressed us.Jasmine watched as Lorenzo carried her into his arms and walked up to a couch,gently,he placed her on it.“I’ll get some i
It’s a Saturday and Fabiola was at the kitchen preparing dinner.Jasmine had gone to see the doctor for her weekly check up.Her hand was healing pretty well and Fabiola was glad.Hearing a sound come from the door,she glanced at it to see Lorenzo walking in.“Hey,babe.”She beamed at him.He had gone out to play golf with some of his business partners earlier.“My rare jewel.”He said to her as he hugged her from behind.His compliments always made her blush.She felt his hand slid down her thigh then upwards,into her dress, he then hem the rim of her panties.“Enzo,you’re disrupting my cooking.”She said,sexily.“I’ll be fast.”And then he yanked off her dress and lifted her onto the table.He stood between her thighs.Placing a hand on her chin,he kissed her lightly,slowly before deepening the kiss.Their tongue met in an erotic dance.She felt his other hand slid to her breast,he ran his fingers through her nipples and in no time,they were hard and aching for his touch.He broke off
Lorenzo walked into Jasmine’s bedroom with nothing on but his boxer.She swallowed.He was staring at her with so much hungry.So much hunger to have her.He wanted to touch her.Jasmine swallowed.She thought he was crazy about his wife.Or had he only wanted her secretly all this while?The same way she wanted him?She felt too fucking hot to stop him.So hot for him.He walked closer to the bed.Her mouth went dry when she saw the large outline of his hard cock under his boxer.She reached out to rub a hand over it, instantly feeling more aroused than she had ever been as soon as she touch it.He placed his hands on either side of her legs,supporting himself with his arms before he kissed her.It was a far more intense kiss with his tongue plunging deep inside her throat,tickling her tonsils.God,as she had imagined,Lorenzo could kiss.Her hands roamed over his chest before reaching back to his hard length.She was fascinated and eager to feel the steely shaft inside of her.She wo
The following morning,Jasmine woke up famished.She got out of bed and headed out to the kitchen.Yeah,Fabiola kept to her word last night and gave her a tour around the house.Though she still hadn’t gotten used to how magnificent the house was but she believed with time,she would get used to it.She pushed the door of the kitchen open and saw Lorenzo.His broad back was to her.He was clad in a pair of singlet and loose-fitting slacks.“Good morning.”She greeted.He turned around and she suddenly had to hold the walk for support.This man was so sexy.She could bet he was sexy in anything.His bicep made her wants to run her mouth and hands through them.“Morning.”He replied,smiling.And he has such a gorgeous smile too.Jasmine practically had to drag her weak feet up to the breakfast bar and took her seat.“Whe…Where’s Fab?”She asked.“She’s sleeping.”“Are you cooking?”Jasmine asked,stunned when she saw him taking hold of a wok.“Yeah.”“I thought you had an housekeeper and some m
And Jasmine kept to the promise she made to herself.She stopped stalking Lorenzo on social media.She avoided going to Fabiola’s house as much as she could.It was wrong and it wasn’t healthy to fantasize about someone who was taken.Especially when he was happy with his wife,especially because his wife was an extremely nice person.Time went by and soon,Fabiola and Jasmine were done with their first year in college.Over the months,they got even more closer to each other.They knew literally everything about themselves.Though,Jasmine still didn’t let Fabiola know the truth about her family.They were always seen everywhere together around the school and they both grew really fond of each other.Elena turned two and a huge birthday celebration was thrown for her.Jasmine attended the party and when she watched Lorenzo being all over his wife and daughter,she reminded herself that he was off limits for the umpteenth time.*********************The morning sun woke Fabiola up.She smiled
Jasmine lie over his lap for her spanking.“Open your legs.”He ordered.”As wide as you can.”She gulped and did as he said.He pulled his hand back and slapped her hard between her legs.She howled and instinctively closed the gap between her thighs.“Open up.”He said,softly.”The sooner you do as you’re told,the soon this will be over.”She was shaking and dreading the next blow but she opened her legs.He hit her again and she squealed but she forced herself not to close her legs.She knew he didn’t want her to do that.He gave her a moment to recover,and then he slapped her…sharply three times in quickly succession.She was crying now.She couldn’t help it.He tossed her to the floor and stood up.“I enjoyed tonight,Jasmine.I especially liked seeing you tears.Looking forward to next time.”With that,he threw an envelope heavy with cash at her and stood up.She sat there in pain as he left the room.Jasmine sniffed.Most of the time,she wondered why she was born into a poor family.She