Chapter 2

Kaira POV

My eyes became glassy with tears but I chose not to cry... Crying was for the weak girls who didn't understand the term strong.

Yes, he cheated but that didn't mean it was the end of the world...

In the first place, why was I with him? it can't be the sex... trust me it was boring.

never experienced orgasm with him, because he fucked like a cribbled and dementia fellow.

I remembered I had to beg him for weeks before he accepted to gimme head. Not that he can do it very well...

Oooh yeah!! He helped me so much when I began my career and that made me feel in debted and love for him.

I walk down Broadway street having all sorts of crazy ideas in my mind...

Was I the only one in love??

For how long have they been dating?

I hope they both get struck by lightning... I hope he grows fat. I hope his dick falls off...

one moment I was walking listening to heartbreak songs and the next I was lying in a puddle of mud.

"ooh, shit..." I swallowed my other words after seeing the perfect being take off his helmet and shock his tousled dark hair which was thick and lustrous to its perfect messy shape...

He had almost a symmetrical face, a smooth, spade beard, a natural warm undertone skin and to add it up hazed eyes...

like have I ever met a handsome guy with hazed eyes before? He was the first but his features showed he was kinda a mixed race.

"Hey," I sent him a quick smile...

"would you care to stand up?? "I wanna know if you are hurt..." He rudely replied.

"You should help me up. you are the one who threw me here."

" young girls, that's what you get for being absent-minded on the road... so are you hurt??"

"Why do u care??" I managed to stand on my feet...

"Because you middle-class people love to be dramatic.

One moment you are okay and the next you are busy looking for me claiming I broke your bones..."

In a spur, I hated that handsome man... He was a product of the devil and the angel of death itself.

I tried to wipe the mud off but all in vain.

"Okay...." He wore his helmet and got back on his bike but I wasn't ready to let him go that easily...

I began to collect the mud and hit him.

"How am I supposed to get home all muddy??"

"How will I walk down the street looking like this?

"You are crazy. stop!! Are you being serious??" He cried out walking towards me.

He took his helmet off again, "Do you know who I am??"

"Do you know the hell of a day I have had?" I said.

"How dare you hit me with that disgusting mud??" He yields at me.

"How dare he cheat on me??" I said

"What are you talking about??" now he was confused

"Why did you throw me in that puddle of mud? Did David send you to rub it in?"

"You are crazy... Are you sure you don't have borderline disorder??"

He began shaking me while my eyes were focused on those perfect lips which were ripe for kissing.

"Do crazy people do this?" I smiled wickedly smearing the mud on my hand on his lips...

"Fuck shit!! what is wrong with you"

He staggered back and I ran... He would have followed me if he wanted to but I guessed he thought I was crazy... I walked for a while before I could get a cab that was willing to carry a girl who looked like she just resurrected from hell.

"Hey, what happened to you? what happened to your cloth?.. did you like fell inside the mud or what?" Max asked when I got inside the house.

"A handsome man happened?" I said looking dejected. I was so tired to answer any more questions but I had to because I was sure Max and Jane won't let this one slide just like that...

"Give us the juicy details. Did you get his number? what's his name? But wait is that why you look like someone working in a mine.?

" He ate mud at least....." I replied and went to my room.

"What is she talking about?" Max asked looking at Jane. But they both seem confused.

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"Are you okay Kaira?" Jane asked throwing me my night cream when I got out of the shower.

"Is it that obvious??"

"We saw it too Kaira..." Jane showed me an I*******m update David made with his new girlfriend where he claimed he was happy to soon be a father.

"Okay..." I said coldly and sank into the bed

"You know we are here for you right?.. if you need anything" she assured me and hugged me before she left.

When I was sure that Jane had gone, I sat upright and began sulking about David. He never posted me on social media, Was I a second choice to him? my eyes were filled with tears but I manage to fight them off. He doesn't worth my tears and I wasn't gonna cry either.

Yes my heart was shattered, and my chest was heavy but I wasn't gonna become a weakling. Perhaps this is not the first time I have been rejected. My father rejected me so who is David that I can't get over with...?

I was about to off my side bed lamp to try and sleep. maybe I will feel better in the morning when a message came through. I checked, and it was Brian.

>> "He Kaira, I have some good news. call me asap, it's urgent. Girl this news is hot."

Brian was like my manager, though I don't pay him, he always brings jobs for me.

"Hello, Brian what's up?? what's the big news?" I said the moment he received the call.

"Guess what??" He screamed excitedly.

"Come out with it Brian, I have had a rough day..."

"Jaxon Marcias what you to be his designer for his next album which is to be launched in two months."

"Jaxon Marcias, the same famous singer or another Jaxon Marcias?"

"The only one you know Boo, he saw your work and ordered that I find you.... Girl, I am so excited and happy for you.."

" So when do I start??"

"Tomorrow. I'm sending you the address asap.. please don't be late."

"Okay.."

Well that's what we call favour and luck. I have worked with a lot of celebrities before but Jaxon Marcias was on another level. He was like a god and working with him was a lifetime achievement..

He had a twin brother who ventured more into artistry.