Chapter 5

Damien POV

"What deal?" I asked when her heard her talking on the phone about some deal. she stiffened immediately and her face turned pale which left me confused.

"I..it's just a business deal, you know....work and stuff," she smiled and I could tell it was forced.

"I didn't know you've opened a business? tell me about it," I sat down on the sofa and handed her the juice she requested.

"You really want to know? well....well...I am a makeup influencer," she said more like blurted out and I smiled.

Something doesn't seem right at all.

"So you're into a deal? Tell me about it maybe I can help you," I told her and her eyes widened.

"No! No, the deal is extremely confidential," Vivian anxiously said and I shrugged nonchalantly.

"Okay," I mumbled and we sat in silence.

"Do you know where Cara is?" Vivian asked, I could sense a little bit of anxiety in her tone.

"I was just about to ask you," I faced her and she looked away.

"Oh," she shifted closer to me and suddenly hugged me, pressing her breasts to my chest and almost straddling me.

"What are you doing Vivian?" I pull her away from me.

What had gotten into her?

"You looked like you needed a hug, it has been a stressful period for you," she smiled.

I eyed her cautiously. "Okay," I stood up and walked upstairs going to my bedroom.

"Where are you going Damien?" Her Barbie like voice asked making me cringe inwardly.

"I want to be alone," I gave her the cold 'Get going' look and she blushed embarrassedly, I went away to my study and to do the usual, drown myself in work, drink till I drop and wake up the next morning with a massive hangover.

My phone rang drawing me out of my work.

"Hello?"

"I heard you didn't go to the company today again, is it because of that so called wife of yourself?" Dad voiced sounded stern and I groan in annoyance.

"Don't you call her that, come to the mansion with Mom and I'll explain everything," I grit out and hung up. Few minutes later, they arrived.

"You better have a good explanation for hanging up on me," Dad flared up and Mom calmed him down.

"Please sit," I gestured at the sofa behind them and they sat down.

"Begin," Dad commanded. I sighed and started explaining.

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*Knock*

"Coming!" McKenzie wiped her hands with the kitchen cloth and went to open the door, at the door stood a very attractive and strikingly handsome man, six foot three, black hair and steel grey eyes, muscled and broad chested with a sexy chiseled jaw.

"Long time no see McKenzie," his deep rich baritone voice came and he gave her a panty dropping dimpled smile which she returned it with a sarcastic smile and walked inside leaving the door open.

"A nice place you've got," he commented, his presence filled the house and she felt a little bit suffocated.

"Yeah, but I bet that's not why you came around," she cockily eyed him.

"Okay, no need for stalling, I know you know where Cara is," Rafael said and slowly approached her, the diamond earring on his left ear distracting her.

"What makes you think I'll tell where she is?" McKenzie glared at him and wanted to walk away but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"What the heck? Let go of me m*****er!" She yelled and struggled to push him away but he wouldn't budge. After struggling she felt tired and laid there quietly.

"Done struggling peanut?" He teased her and she glowered at him.

"If you let go of me, I just might tell you were she is," Kenzie tried to negotiate with him.

"Umm....nope, how about you tell me now or..."

"Or what?" She rolled her eyes sassily and he leaned into her face catching her off guard.

"I'll kiss you," Rafael's voice went octaves deeper, he smirked as her face turned deep red like a tomato, he was still basking in his glory when she kicked him in the shin. He yelped and let go of her attending to the now forming bruise on his shin.

"Don't ever flirt with me," Kenzie poked his chest and turned around but Rafael refused to give up, he lifted her unto his broad shoulders and went out the door.

"What? Hey! Drop me! Where are you taking me? Help! A kidnapper!" She screamed and he covered her mouth with his handkerchief. McKenzie felt her head spin before falling unconscious.

"I'll kill you jerk." Where the last words on her lips before falling into an unconscious state.

Rafael sighed deeply as she dropped her unconscious body into his black Lamborghini Sesto and drove off to his penthouse.

"I couldn't get her to talk," Rafael spoke to Damien through the Bluetooth earphones.

"For fucksake you're are God's gift to women, how could you tell me you can't get any information from her?" Damien groaned.

"Hey! You were the one that got yourself into this shit in the first place so don't you try to treat me like I am one of your employees," Rafael fired back and there was a short silence on the phone.

"Dude look, I am sorry, I don't know what got into me," he apologized.

"I know you're frustrated but if Cara does not want to be found, give it a rest."

"How can I? Dude she's fucking pregnant with my child," Damien's voice broke, "how could I let her go," he adds.

Rafael sighs sadly, "we should hope for the best, see you later." And he hung up. Looking at the unconscious woman lying at the back seat of his car through the rear mirror, he shook his head.

What an intriguing woman.

An hour later, McKenzie woke up on the softest bed she had ever laid on, she stretched and yawned. Looking around, she found out this was not her house, her room colour we're blue and white but this room was gray and white, not that's it is a bad colour.

"Where am I?" She scratched her eyes to know if she was seeing clearly or just dreaming.

"You're in my room," the voice came from beside her, she yelped and flew off the bed, facing him she yelled.

"What the heck?"

••••••

"So that's what happened," Damien said and his mom rushed to his side.

"Oh dear," She held his hand as droplets of tears fell from his eyes.

"I loved her mom and I still do."

"Then you wouldn't have trusted an outsider, Damien, love is about trust and what you did shows that you didn't love her enough to trust her," his Dad said solemnly.

"Now your mistake cost you your wife, your child and my grand child," Ramon, Damien's dad got up and left.

"Your father is right, prove that you're a man and take down that silly news," Every, his mom smacked his head.

"Ouch mom!" He yelped.

"You deserve a good smack, get up that lazy ass and get your woman back," she smacked him again and left.

"I'll get you back, even if it means me getting on my knees," Damien whispered softly as he looked up to the stars.

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