LOGINGold had been raised to be 4Ps, Prim, Proper and a Perfect Princess, so when she finds out that her childhood lover whom she was supposed to marry in seven days was getting pleasure under the office desk from to his secretary, her life was thrown upside down. He was all she had after her parents died, and wasn't used to the feeling of wanting to lose control. But that night, she decided to find a random guy at the club and step out of order for once. The perfect guy entered the club and taught her how her body worked but after dawn, she had disappeared from his bedside promising herself that it was just a mistake and would never happen again. But what is she to do when, four days after, she realizes that this man is her cheating Ex' dad?
View MoreJenna's POVLike comfort was a luxury she couldn't afford to offer me at this moment, and it hit me like a heavy blow when she opened her mouth and said,“Jenna, all men cheat. You should be lucky that this one loves you despite you being an orphan.”I choked, coughed, and stared back, my eyes teary.What did she just mean?I shot up to my feet and stared down at her and her husband, who still had a pout on his face.“Did you just call me an orphan?”“Isn't that what you are? I am your aunt who has been here for you since the death of my sister and her husband. And he is the man who has been with you since before their death and also stood by your side with so much love when they died. Wouldn't you be an ingrate to break up because of a single mistake that he made?”Exasperated, I shouted and stomped my foot, losing my composure for the first time in front of her. “Aunt Hannah, Carlos cheated. He cheated on me with his secretary and my best friend!”“I heard you, and he's also spoken
Jenna's POV "Call me anytime for anything, and I’ll come to your rescue." "What if you're in a different city? I was lucky this time, but your identity is still something I can't fathom." I couldn't look at him even though his gaze was fixed on my face, like he wanted to memorize every part of it and never forget. "Girl, you seem to forget that having money comes with power and connections too. If you ever need help erasing someone from this earth, I can do that with just a few words," he said matter-of-factly, and I gulped. "Isn't that a little vicious?" I wanted to say. However, that would be too hypocritical because the thought of Carlos, Promise, and her brother came to mind. I wanted them out—punished until they begged for forgiveness, then kicked out so we would never cross paths again. But I wasn't raised that way. "Thank you for the ride, and I owe you for saving my life today. I really do," I said as I tried to open the door. But instead, he automatically locked it, and
Jenna’s POVIt felt like the morning after their accident again—when I woke up, not to my mom’s good morning kisses or tickles, but to the harsh scent of anesthesia and the cruel reminder that I was the only survivor of the crash that stole the angels who raised me to be a fighter. It was a painful awakening. So disorienting, it filled me with hate. They were asking me questions again, the people in white... The doctors who failed to save my parents but insisted on calling me a miracle. Miracle, my foot. I should have died with them in that car. At least then, we would’ve been a happy family until the very end. “How are you feeling?” “How many fingers am I holding up?” “We’ll need to run some tests now. Is that okay?” Too many questions. Always too many questions. Would they never stop? Instead of lashing out, like I so badly wanted to, I held back in silence, letting the headache hammer against my skull as if trying to split it apart. After all, I’ve been through wors
Kent’s POV MY DELILAH “We return to this damned L.A., and in less than two days, we already have a badly battered body to dispose of,” Louis sighed for the millionth time since he returned to the dark room and saw the lifeless, battered body of the bastard lying at my feet. “Well, he had it coming when he tried that nonsense. Anyone who gloats like that after harassing a woman deserves the worst form of death possible. He’s lucky he died so quickly,” I muttered. “He definitely is lucky to have only lost his eyes, fingers, toes, ears, and every pluckable body part in just ten minutes. But I told you to give me twenty minutes to research him,” Louis sighed again as he looked between me and the deformed body of the guy whose name he’d discovered was Preston. “And I said I couldn’t promise you anything.” “No, you didn’t.” “Yes, I did. Maybe you missed it, but it doesn’t matter anyway. He’s just going to be another unsolvable missing case for the police to deal with. They turn up eve


















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