Kingston’s POVMy hand felt numb, and there was a little drop of blood dripping from it. I had no idea if it was my blood or my new punching bag. I picked a towel to wipe the blood from it, but when I observed it was not my blood, I threw the towel in the bin closest to me. The room was thoroughly soundproof, and no know knows that it existed in my office. I did not really usually use the room, but I created it because of emergency situations like this. I was not usually violent, but sometimes situations I did not expect to happen, happens, and the room was created for that purpose.Jared held Derek who looked limp on the floor with all his clothes covered in blood. The moment I saw the blog about him being Luisa's secret lover; I lost every reason I have for not dealing with him a bit. I ordered Jared to bring him to the office. I was trying to get him to spit out the reason he was lurking around Luisa, but he sounded too confident and arrogant, and he ended up as my punching b
Journalists were a set of annoying people, when I received the first strange number call on my phone, I had no idea it was from a journalist wanting to hold an interview with me. I was surprised by how they could find my personal phone number; I hadn’t posted it on any of my social media. I was been careful with the call I picked from then. I refused to pick any strange number.I lay down on the bed feeling empty and not wanting to do anything. I placed Chris on my chest and before I knew it, he was already asleep on my chest. When I heard the door to my room open slowly, I dropped Chris on the bed. The moment I saw Kingston’s hair at the door, I jumped up and launched at him. He chuckled and moved back slowly, “Easy, Wifey. I am not going anywhere, trust me.”I knew he wasn’t going anywhere. I was just relieved to see him. When he told me he believed me on the phone, I was still in doubt, but I was really glad that he was here because of me right now. “I’m just glad to see y
Luisa’s POVParis was exactly the way I thought it was going to be. To be honest, it was a bit better than I thought. It was no wonder why people call it the city of love. I felt as if I was in a different world where people wouldn’t judge me or criticize me without knowing who exactly I was. It was more fun because the two people I loved were with me. My whole world felt complete. Wherever we went people kept on staring at Kingston and Chris, they were surprised at how much they looked alike. But I was certain; they were more surprised by how handsome they were. The both of them together were worth drooling over. The more people stared at them, the more proud I felt. I linked my hand to Kingston’s whenever I saw ladies looking at him as if they wanted to rape him. No one should dare come close to him; yet, some ladies did not read the memo and still tried making advances at him. I smiled when he rejected them flatly. That was my man.Just being out with him and not hiding behin
Kingston’s POVI had never seen Luisa as nervous as she was right now. She had tried almost all the clothes in her closet, and yet she was still walking around in her underwear. If it was up to me, we wouldn’t go on that visit anymore. I will be the one visiting her until she cum so hard on me.“I have nothing to wear to your parents.” She complained.I stared at the numerous clothes she had abandoned on her bed. Apart from her clothes, they were also the ones I had used in surprising her; ones she had never worn before.“Should we go shopping first?” I teased.Angrily, she turned her attention to me, “How are we going to meet up if we are just going clothes shopping? We will have to delay your parents and I don’t want to do that.”Women; were hard to please. “Then wear one of these numerous clothes. I am certain my parents wouldn’t mind and you look beautiful in anything. You don’t need to dress to impress anyone.”She shrugged, “Your mother doesn’t like me already. If I dress a
Luisa's POVRegardless of what I do or how I looked Kingston's mother was never going to like me. The moment we got there she ignored my greeting and focused all her attention on her grandson. Thankfully, Chris got all the love she did not think I deserved. Chris on the other hand wasn’t interested in staying with her.“I can see he is as picky as ever.” She sighed after trying to carry him for the tenth time and he only ended up tearing up.The thought almost brought a smile to my lips, but again I felt sorry that the grandson she dotted so much wasn’t giving her a bit of attention.Kingston's father was a charmer; he had welcomed me with love and that made me feel a bit welcome. Unlike Chris and Kingston who looked very identical, his father was different, yet some similarities could be found between them if the person was looking very carefully.“Let’s see if he is going to be picky with grandfather too.” He said and tried picking Chris while making small noises with his mouth.
Kingston's POVLuisa couldn’t hide her surprised look. She stared wide-eyed taking in everything before she chuckled and started laughing uncontrollably. I was expecting that much, that was why I had never shown anyone my childhood room. She had been so serious and everything about my mother was getting to her. I wanted some difference; I wanted her to laugh and smile like this. When all her thoughts throw to the wind and her head swung back. She was beautiful but looked most beautiful when she was smiling. I gave a tight smile that she could barely see. “Who the heck paints a boy's room all pink?”I groaned, “Don’t remind me of the horror I had to live through staring at pink every moment.”She moved to the bed, “Seriously, who came up with this idea? I think the person derives pleasure in torturing you. If not, why pink of all colours.”I smiled, looking back at all the tantrums I had committed just to have the room colour changed to navy blue, or gold, all were futile. Yet,
Luisa’s POV“I can’t believe you are getting married so soon,” Jenny yelled pulling my hand with hers. We were going over things I wanted to get for the wedding and as the bridesmaid, she was assisting me. We were not really writing down any list or doing something fascinating. We were checking wedding dresses online. “Look at that. It’s going to look so good on you that I bet the master won’t be able to look away from you.”I stared at the cloth she pointed to. It was a sleeveless gown with a cup bra, while the back was open. It looked too sexy for a wedding gown and also too expensive. “I don’t like that, it’s too revealing.”She rolled her eyes, “That’s the deal. It needs to be revealing for people to acknowledge your shape and beauty. They won’t just be calling you the lucky lady but they will finally be aware that master is also lucky to have got a beautiful lady like you as his wife.”I blushed, “Thanks babe, but this is not what I want for myself. I want a simple gown t
Luisa’s POVChange is one of the constant things in life, and no matter how you wish a moment could be just the way it was, change was bound to happen. I was hardly aware of what was happening outside the gate until Jenny called me to come outside.To say I was surprised was an understatement. I was shocked to see Clarissa outside trying to come in at all means. Fortunately, the mansion was located in a private place and it was hard for her to gather an audience the way she usually does. The security didn’t bat an eye at her as they continued staring at her while she screamed for them to open the gate. She was supposed to be the classy one, but I was baffled at how classless she was, even though it had been confirmed that Nelly wasn’t Kingston’s daughter yet she wasn’t ashamed to show her face here.Jenny stood beside me, “I have always hated her but right now I hate her more. Why will she do this?”I stared at her trying to figure out why she was there. She held a security cloth