The beginning of the end of the bad man.Stefan pov.The rain of the bullets stopped after minutes of staying in the car and holding my wife tightly as I protected her. "I think that it's over." Mabel said and raised herself up from my arms, she looked around, just checking out what was going on outside, while I had my eyes on her as I made sure that she was okay and that there was no scratch on her skin and I saw that she was perfectly okay."I think we can get down from the car now, everything seems settled now and there don't seem to be dangers lingering around anymore. What do you think baby?" She said with her eyes still fixing on the window.I didn't gave an answer to what she said, I looked out of the window to make a clear confirmation by myself and to see if any of my guards would be around to answer my questions.The outside was all way smokey like a situation were teargas was made use of and of course, that was the case, the police were the ones that threw in the teargas, j
Stefan pov."Well, it doesn't matter now, does it? Since we all are here and I'm sorry to say this but your bad man is owing me a punch on his face, for all the stress I went through when searching for Mabel and when searching for him." George said and I chuckled."There is nothing to be sorry for." I assured him then turned to my mom, "Why will you bring her here? She is too young to watch her father being punished." I told mom, referring to Crystal."No one will stay with her and I don't know when we will leave here, so I can't allow her to go to school.""Don't blame mom okay? I personally want to be here and as from that day, he stopped being my father, that day he killed Michael, who was my favorite person, he will always be dear to me and I will never forget him. You are my father now, mom is my mom, Mabel is my second mummy, your friends are my uncles, Mabel's friends are my aunts, Ralph is my friend, and Mabel is keeping my sister in her stomach. Do you see that Stefan? I'm so
STEFAN'S POV"Stefan, please promise me you'll not do anything after listening to what I'm about to say." I was about to enter the hotel where my shooting for the day will be held when Owen's voice drifted into my ear. Owen wasn't the type to call that much but calling me early in the morning is something he had never done. Suddenly, I had a bad premonition, but I tried to calm myself and brace myself to listen to the news Owen was about to deliver while hoping that it wasn't what I was thinking. "I won't." I tried to declare in a calm and firm voice but I guess that there was a bit of fear in my voice which caused Owen to sigh."Then brace yourself; I want to tell you that Mirabel is dead," Owen told me, which made me freeze.Mirabel is dead?! Before Owen could offer me any comforting words, I cut off the call and chose to enter the hotel. Different emotions were swirling in my mind but I tried to ignore it which I wasn't able to. I was pinching my palm hard in order not to lose
STEFAN'S POV Mom's explanation about a betrothal between me and someone made me frown immediately. Ever since I began dating, all my experiences had turned into regret and nightmare for me. None of the girls I dated ever lasted with me; in just a few months—less than four—they'd be taken away from me by the claws of death. I had just lost Miranda, my sweet girlfriend, a few hours ago. How can it be that it was at this moment that mom was telling me I was betrothed ever since I was a child and I will be getting married to that someone soon? How can mom tell me to marry someone just like that when I was still mourning Miranda? Besides, didn't she care about the girl? Did she forget how all my love and relationship ended abruptly due to the fact that death and disaster were taking all my girlfriends away from me? I stood up with a cold expression on my face and protested. "No, Mom. I'm never getting married to someone else again nor am I going to date any girl either. So tell Mr. Jo
MABEL'S POV I stared at my parents in disbelief, I couldn't believe what they had just told me? Why? I mean… I couldn't even explain what I'm currently feeling. "Dad, not only did you suddenly tell me that I've been betrothed ever since I was a child, but now you're telling me the guy is a porn star of all men in the world? How can you ask me, a proud and smart graduate, to get married to a porn star who knows how much sexual disease he is infected with? How can you ask me to get married to him? Yes, Dad, I can agree to marry someone to save the company from facing bankruptcy but the last thing on earth that I will do is get married to a porn star." I was heaving heavily in anger as I tried to explain myself. I had just returned from the company when mom and dad called me to their room because we needed to have a conversation. Believing that it was about our company which was about to go bankrupt, I entered their room only to discover that it wasn't what I was thinking. I could
STEFAN'S POV I had never met someone like that strange girl who was staring at me, for her to stare at me like that, I knew that she despised my career. Many people does, yet they still watch me Honestly, I also despise this career most times, but dad always tells him that I can't quit. I always tried to ask if there was a strange reason why I shouldn't quit but none of my parents replied to me. I stared at the lady's back frame, and I knew that she was distinct from all the ladies I had met in the past. Was it her look or the way she carried herself? I couldn't place a finger on it. George suddenly pulled my hand and began to pull me away from the demanding fans before dragging me to our private room. This club was owned by George and it had become where we typically lounged during our free time. "If I didn't pull you away from there, you could do this all day, Stefan." He scolded but I ignored him and sat down. I poured myself a liquor and downed it quickly."What's up? Low mo
MABEL'S POVIt turns out that she was only after his hot friends but that's none of my concern, she can leave if she wanted, I never asked her not to."You are all sick in the head, I'm not doing this with you." I protested angrily but before I could sit down, all my friends supported Natasha and began to drag me out of the room toward Stefan's private room."Wait. Why should I..." No matter how I protested I was dragged out of the room.There was a crowd of fans in front of Stefan's private room and upon seeing us they glared at us in annoyance as if they had seen their mortal enemies."What is wrong with them?" I asked in a quiet voice."Stefan had one of the most protective fans in the entertainment industry. I'm sorry to tell you, friend, you'll have to go through a lot before you can get married to him. All his girlfriends have been bullied on the internet in one way or the other for getting related to Stefan. Even though he is a pornstar who changed girls repeatedly, I heard tha
MABEL POV I stayed late at the club waiting for Natasha and Lily to step out so we can leave together. What Sandra said the other time flashed in and I just scoffed. Lily was right, that girl is acting a little bit weird today, she rat out the words I said about Stefan, and now I keep hoping my parent doesn't hear about what happened. I checked time on my phone and it's almost midnight. I will enter that toilet and drag them out if they don't come out in the next five minutes I came out of the club and went to stood beside a wall, the club building. No cab is passing by, it looks like tonight I'm going to trek home. I came with a car but I sent my driver home, an hour ago. I packed my loosed hair and folded my arms then placed it beneath my boobs. I took a step but stopped abruptly when I heard a voice. That voice, I recognized it instantly. Sandra's voice. "Stefan. Stefan." Sandra called him. I looked at her to see a deep look in her eyes. Why is she still lurking around by