LOGINKennedie
This was some wild movie shit that was happening to me.
I mean in less than two days my life was already a whirlwind of emotions… I could still not understand how in heaven’s name that my life went from being newly to the love of my life to all of this.
As if it was not bad enough that I found out the person that I thought that I knew and loved was a lying, cheating asshole and that my best friend was a snake, I also had to be kidnapped by some psycho who said that he wed my dad a favor and was willing to help me have my revenge.
Desmond had given me three days to really think about it and whether I was up for revenge or not and I know that my immediate reaction should be hell yeah, I mean I should strip Andrew of all he had for doing this to me.
And I was certain that I was a complete and utter idiot for giving it a second thought but I was not sure if that was or wanted to be for that matter.
My father always said that vengeance was never the answer and that a heart full of grudge would never have peace.
But still, I wasn’t having any peace at all right now as I still here thinking about how he got to continue living his life while was away from the house that I paid the deposit for.
I was so angry.
And I know that anger is a normal emotion that people eel but I had never been this angry in my life.
And now I was here in Desponds mansion of a home with nothing but my intrusive thoughts.
I should have left here long ago, I mean he was not stopping me and I had my own free fucking will but even though I hated to admit it, he was right about one thing.
I had nowhere else to go.
Usually I would just stay over at Judith’s place for as long as I wanted, she never complained.
But now I see she was never obviously going to complain since well, it was the least she could do for shagging my husband behind my back.
How long was it even going on for?
Was everything always just a lie?
Angry tears clouded my vision and roughly wiped my tears.
I would never let a drop of tears fall from my eyes for that asshole Andrew, he did not deserve it.
What he did deserve was to fucking suffer.
This was all just driving me insane… I am sorry dad but I think I might just have to disobey you on this one.
I heard a ring, it was my phone.
I picked it up “talk to me” I said.
“Well madam there seems to be someone that is causing a ruckus in front of the hotel”
I ran my hand roughly through my hair. I was already overstimulated I did not want to have to deal with all of this as well.
“Sharon you already know not to call over trivial matters like this” I said.
Sometimes I wonder what I was even patting these people for.
The hotel was not making much profit, I had to pay through my teeth to ensure that all of the workers were paid on time and no one there could even handle an issue like this?
Absolutely fucking ridiculous.
“Well we have tried Madam but she won’t leave… she is insisting that she must speak to you”
I had a bad feeling in my gut but I still decided to ask anyways “what is the person’s name?” I asked.
There was a few minutes of silence from her end like she was asking the person.
“She says that her name is Judith Coleman”
I could feel my ears ringing. If this were some animated show I would probably even have fumes coming out of my ears.
The audacity of that mad fucking woman.
“Keep her there Sharon I will be there in five”
“Yes madam-”
I hung up before she could even complete whatever she was saying. I could not even think straight. If I thought that I was angry before, now I was livid.
I stormed to the front door and tore the door open.
I moved to leave but I was stopped by a man dressed in all black, with those cliché shades that body guards usually wore in the movies.
He even had the earpiece to go with it.
But knowing the kind of person that Desmond was, I was not even surprised.
Desmond Knight was the poster boy for all the men in dark romance novels…. It was absolutely ridiculous.
“Move” I spat.
“I am sorry ma’am but straight orders form Master Desmond to not let you go anywhere alone”
I scoffed.
“I can’t believe this…. Are being for real right now?” I asked.
“Yes ma’am I am sorry”
I groaned “fine then but I believe that your master did not tell you anything about taking to places” I really emphasized on the Master.
I was baffled. Who still uses the word like were we in some Victorian era type shit.
“I want you to take me to the Peterson Grand Hotel” I said.
“Are you sure?” he asked looking hesitant.
“What is your name?” I asked
“Graham ma’am”
“Ok Graham please do what I say or so help me God I will leave without you”
“Right this way them ma’am” he said and led me to the car.
My blood was boiling the entire way there… even the air conditioner was not doing much.
Once we got down form the car, I got down and marched towards Judith.
Judith,” I snapped, folding my arms as I approached. “What the hell do you think you’re doing in my hotel?”
She turned, her red lips curling into a smug smile. “Just checking in on you bestie or is that a crime now?”
She said those words with so much malice dripping from her words. The mask was finally down, all bets were off and I could finally see her true colors.
“Just say what you want and get out.”
Judith stepped closer, her eyes gleaming with venom.
She pointed her index finger at me “You never deserved Andrew, never really saw his worth and were always complaining about something. He needs someone who appreciates him and that someone like me.”
My blood boiled.
She leaned in. “We’re starting a family, Kennedie. I’m carrying his child.”
I laughed out loud “you really think that Andrew won’t betray you?” I asked.
“He said he loves me” she said confidently.
I rolled my eyes “he told me that too but he still managed to fuck you didn’t he?”
I smirked at her “you can enjoy your little love story for now Judith but know this… I will crush you”
And I meant it.
There was no need for Desmond to wait for three days.
I was going to take my revenge.
Desmond I was in my element.And as cliché as I would sound I must say that my idea of an ideal nights out what’s right now in this moment.I owned many clubs around the country but this one was my favorite. And even though a lot of people think that I owned so many clubs around the country was because I thought it was a good business venture, I would like to say that they were dead wrong.Now don’t get me wrong clubs were a good business venture but I could care less about the money…. I had too much of that already.Now the reason that I had too many clubs was because I loved clubbing, simple as that… not really any complicated back story or whatever the fuck anyone was expecting.I just loved the thrill of the night.Today I was in the Knight Club one of the many clubs that I owned except this one was my favorite. I had a glass of whiskey in my hands and I was seated in one of the chairs in the VIP section.There was thick with the smell of sweat and smoke and the music was so lo
KennedieThis was some wild movie shit that was happening to me.I mean in less than two days my life was already a whirlwind of emotions… I could still not understand how in heaven’s name that my life went from being newly to the love of my life to all of this.As if it was not bad enough that I found out the person that I thought that I knew and loved was a lying, cheating asshole and that my best friend was a snake, I also had to be kidnapped by some psycho who said that he wed my dad a favor and was willing to help me have my revenge.Desmond had given me three days to really think about it and whether I was up for revenge or not and I know that my immediate reaction should be hell yeah, I mean I should strip Andrew of all he had for doing this to me.And I was certain that I was a complete and utter idiot for giving it a second thought but I was not sure if that was or wanted to be for that matter.My father always said that vengeance was never the answer and that a heart full of
DesmondI stared at her unconscious frame.By my calculations it would take about five minutes or so before she would wake up, and I was trying to prepare myself for the havoc that she would wreck the moment that she was awake.I know that I could have worked with other, well less extreme means but I hated wasting time and so in my opinion this was the fastest way to get it done.Unethical I know, but hey, it fucking worked, didn’t it?I heard a little groan, and she stirred before her eyes were opened.She stood up immediately, and rushed over away from me. She swayed a bit since the chloroform still had a bit of an effect on her.“Who the fuck are you?” she asked “why did you take me? Answer me!!!”I stood up but she moved away “kidnapping is a crime, and when I fucking get my hands on my phone, I will call the cops and you will have a long time of explaining to do behind bars”How stupid was this woman? Shouting out her plans to someone that she should very well be afraid of… she w
KennedieOf fucking course.Just when I thought that nothing could be more surprising than finding out that finding out that my husband of barely two weeks old was cheating on me with my best friend for heaven knows how long and I now this.She was pregnant and apparently she never liked me that much to begin with judging by the fact that she was asking Andrew when he would divorce me and she even called me a bitch.Talk about a rude awakening. “Why do I even fucking bother” I spat and pushed past Andrew.I ripped open the closet doors and began stuffing all of my clothes into a box. I could not stand being around Andrew right now, and quite frankly not ever.He absolutely disgusted me, the both of them did to be honest.“What do you think you are doing Kennedie?” Andrew asked. There was shuffling at the background so I was probably guessing that he had decided to finally put some pants on.I did not even bother turning back just kept on forcing my clothes into the box “well I know t
Kennedie“Ahhhhhhh Judith”I stopped still, and it felt like the whole world had just come to an abrupt halt right before my very eyes.My throat got tight and tears threatened to spill from my eyes.“W-what?”Andrew’s hands dropped down from my breasts and fell limply beside him, the mood completely ruined. I climbed down from his body and dragged the duvet from the bed to cover my nakedness.How humiliating was this?We were in the middle of having sex and just when he penetrated me he just had to moan out the name of my best friend.Andrew stood up stupidly, with his penis just dangling from his legs, long deflated. He might have looked like the clown, but I sure felt like it.I felt absolutely fucking stupid.“Babe, please just listen to me, it is not what you think” he said.I scoffed, trying my absolute best to push back the tears from spilling because quite frankly, he did not deserve even a single drop of my tears… not after all of this.I scoffed and looked him dead in the ey







