ログインSHAWN. It's been four days since I started staying in Jackie’s house, and so far there have been no threats. The only danger has been Jackie trying to sleep with me. She has made it her mission to walk around with little to nothing on her body. Yet, all I could think about was Normani wishing it were she who would try pleasing me and getting me to sleep with her. It was always uninteresting when Jackie did it. I would have to smoke to get the irritation off.She was everywhere around me and that disgusted me. Funny, because I used to be so obsessed with her. She was the only woman I would look for in a crowd filled with people. As I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to call the Don. There was no potential danger in the house. Everything had been going on smoothly. That morning, I finally told him I needed to return to my own life. My work had been on hold for too long, and this was indeed the case. I couldn’t tell him that Normani had refused to pick up my call and I needed to go a
GEORGE.Today was another day to save the company by bidding. Becky insisted that I go with her which I didn’t want to go at first but she insisted that I needed to be there. I put on my suit, and she dressed as nicely as she usually do. Her heels were about seven inches long. I could only shut my eyes and imagine Normani, she would be there. She was part of the list of buiness gurus to be there. “You can’t lose to anyone,” she told me in the car.“Especially not Normani. I don’t care what the price becomes. Just win.”I only nodded. I had learned long ago that arguing with Becky was pointless. She always wanted to have her way. To her, nobody was better but herself. Even before we started to date, she was my boss hence I knew her. When we arrived at the event hall, Becky walked ahead, her heels clicking in arrogant beat. But the moment I stepped inside, something inside my chest squeezed.Because, I saw her.Normani.She sat calmly on the opposite side of the hall, elegant in a way
NORMANI.Jackie stepped out of my office and my gaze followed her. Her phone beeped, and I heard her talking to someone. It was his voice. It was Shawn speaking on the other side of the phone. His thick voice boomed through and my heart skipped a beat. I was staring at the door, listening in when her voice sounded….“Baby, okay, I am coming now,” she said, her voice suddenly soft. “I am sorry I stayed late. Tell the maid to prepare my favorite dish. I am hungry.”Then she put the phone on speaker. Intentionally. Boldly.She wanted me to hear.And I did. “Alright,” Shawn’s voice said from the phone. “Come home quickly.”My breath hitched. He wanted her to come home quickly. He loved her. What did I expect, they were a couple. Of course, he was going to be obsessed with her. Did I expect him to be obsessed with me? Yet,Hearing his voice on her phone felt like being stabbed in the stomach—deep, slow, and twisting pain. I didn’t speak. I didn’t flinch. I watched her drop the phon
NORMANII sat in the living room pretending to watch the film playing on the screen, though nothing on it made sense to me. My eyes kept drifting to the door, over and over hoping, expecting, begging that Shawn would walk in. Every passing minute felt like a slap. He didn’t come. He called me but I ignored. He was supposed to know that was a cue for him to come over right? I guess he doesn’t really love me. All he did was lie. “What are you watching right now?” Estella’s voice boomed through making me return to the room. The Tv had stopped working and I didn’t realise she had paused the movie until she said something. “Hmmm… are you expecting someone?”“No,” I said too quickly, shaking my head before folding my legs on the couch and wrapping my hands around my legs. She frowned. “I don’t believe you. Since morning you havebeen staring at that door like someone who is expecting a package from heaven.”I swallowed hard, forcing myself not to look at the door again. Pull yourself tog
SHAWN. There had been no movements in the house, everywhere had been quiet and there had been no trouble since last night. No threats. No movements. Nothing suspicious. My men reported the Same thing and I constantly checked on them. Still, I needed to leave. I needed to see Normani.She hadn't been picking up my calls. She was ignoring me and that stung. I dressed as quickly as I could, every movement sharp with precision. The more minutes passed without hearing her voice, the more my chest tightened. It felt like my breath was stuck somewhere far away… somewhere with her.I had never felt this way about anyone. Not even Jackie. What I felt toward Jackie had always been duty and obedience to the Don. Nothing more. No, growing up with her, she had always been the one who stayed by my side and that made me depend on her. But with Normani…It was different.It was dangerous.It was real.I stepped into the living room, ready to walk out of the mansion and then Jackie was standing t
NORMANI. My head was literally banging by the time I opened my eyes. Every part of me was aching and I knew it was from the sex last night. Shawn. Shawn really made sure to drill me deeper than my imagination could ever go. Every part of me felt him. I had never thought that a man could make me feel the way he had made me fell in the bathroom. I could still remember how his fingers trailed my skin. The rise and fall of my chest. The breath from his lips fell on my skin in that moment and all I could think about was him burying himself inside of me and he did. And if felt so damn good until. Until Jackie came along. I splashed water into my face, and raised my head to see myself in the mirror. My eyes were still swollen from the deep sleep. How could I label Jackie bad when I was the one sleeping with her man? I forced myself to be Normani.Princess Normani. I had to be that powerful heiress who controlled multiple companies. The one everyone knew and respected. No man was going







