When he realized I didn’t try to embrace him, he pullled me closer and he also gave me a document, I just stare at it and didn’t bother opening it.
He looked at me and I look away. He knows what that mean, I made sure I never appreciate bit of what he gave to me .If only I have a knife, I could have stab him right in the chest for forcing me to marry him.When he realized I was not going to embrace him, he quickly pulls me closer and embrace me, he forced his kisses in me.I try to pull away and he whispers to me, “ Stop this craziness or I will not free your husband.I had no choice than to behave like I appreciated his gift.We danced and few hours later the wedding reception ended.We were led into his convoy and I asked him if he had freed my husband?“ Ex husband ? He snapped at me and I look down to my feet with tears dripping down my feet.“ Have you freed Richard? I asked.He didn’t answer me instead he just uses his hand to straightens his suit and look away.“What?! Are you trying to say you haven’t release my husband ? I did everything you want and yet you didn’t let go of Richard , but you didn’t even do a one thirds it. Why do you think I did everything I sod it all because you have my Richard in your custody, and now after I had done all? It’s fine , I am getting out of this car, I Don care what happens to me” I said and place my hand on the door and he quickly say to me.“ Stop! I have release your husband ! He said.“ I don’t believe you” I said.“ Believe me” he said.“ Show me first before I stop “ I saidI sat back and he brought his cellphone, he shows the video of Richard in hospital bed , his sister was beside him.Tears dripped down my face. I wish o could just go out there and tell him it’s alright that it will soon be over.I gave back his cellphone to him. After that the convoy took us to our hotel. When we got to the hotel, he came to me and wanted to kiss me. I slapped his face .“ Don’t you ever think I will let you have sex with me? The only reason I let you have me then is because of my husband who is in your custody and that will be our last ever sex , I don’t love you and I amNot your wife” I said to him.He was angry, I can see that he is fuming , I could see his forehead already formers line, I could see how he held his fist so tight? I quickly stood up and run into the bathroom.MIKE.When she told me she wouldn’t let me have her , I became a very angry, I held my fist so tight and I watch her as she let ran into the bathroom. At first I wanted to run after her and throw her into the bed but I didn’t want to use force on her.I change my clothes and wanted to take my bath but she is bathroom.I just lay in the bed and sleep hoping she will come out of the bathroom. I called my security at my door that they should be at alert that Sharon will want to escape and they shouldn’t let that happen.“ I know she will try to escape but make sure she doesn’t because if she does, all of you will be fired” I said.I lay in the bed and before I knew it I drifted sleep.SHARON.After 30 minutes.I slowly open the bathroom door to see if he was already asleep. I tiptoe out of the bedroom to see and he was asleep, I walk towards the door tiptoeing, I turn around and I could see he was still sleeping.I got to the door and slowly place my hand on the door knob, I opened it and as I was about to atep out I could see his security standing at the door.One of them came forward asking me if I want something.“ Ma’am is there something , you need? I can helpYou get ma” he said.I felt disappointed because my plan to escape was foiled then I thought of a lie.“Please I have something to take inside the car” I said.“ I am sorry ma’am, I cannot let you step out of here, you can tell us where it is and we will help you take it” the man said.I was so angry and disappointed, tears began to drip down my face, I began to think of what to do next,I turn back and was shocked to see that Mike was behind me, he was watching me, our eyes met and he stare at me for a while and he stood up and walk towards me while his men shuts the door.He moves closer to me taking his steps one after the other while I shiver and move back until my back hits door.I began to plead with him.“ Please I am begging you don’t do anything with me” I said shivering.He trapped me in between his hands and tears began to drip down my face. I begged him and he slowly moves his lips closer to me , he tried to kiss me on the nape and I punch him in his face.He lost balance but did move away from where he was , I wanted to punch him again, he held my hand.He looked into my eyes with so much anger as he held my hand , he looked into my eyes and told me.“ Don’t you ever try to raise your hand on me again! He said to me .Apparently, the guy was nomadic and had been on the run for a while. I couldn't help but wonder why he kept hiding and what had made him choose this luxurious hotel as his hideout.Several hours passed, and it appeared that the man didn't want to show himself. The air was thick with the scent of cigar smoke. I sat at the table with James, feeling anxious and uneasy. I couldn't help but feel like something was off about the situation.Suddenly, the door creaked open, and a strong-looking muscular guy entered the room. His serious expression and imposing figure sent shivers down my spine. He scanned the room before his eyes landed on us."My boss will see you now," he said in a gruff voice.I breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, we were getting somewhere. I signaled to James that I would wait for him in the parking lot and stood up from the table, eager to get out and breathe some fresh air. However, as I exited the meeting room, my heart sank, and beads of sweat started to form around m
I'm good, Dad," I said, not wanting to talk about myself. “Well, thanks for your time.”I stood up to leave. Visits with my father had always been all business anyways. The man believed in nothing more than himself. I hurried down to the garage to find Richard.I watched Richard from afar. He looked more manly in the garage environment. He was fascinated by something in the car engine area, so I moved closer.As soon as Richard spotted me, he sighed.Laura," he said quietly, "go home."The words almost sounded like a warning, but I ignored him. I went even closer and looked around. It was quite dark in there for the middle of the morning. I got even closer.Richard closed the gap between us, his face dangerously set."Turn around," he ordered as he grabbed my hips and rested me face-first against the side of a car. His voice was suddenly deeper, and I rubbed my thighs together.He slipped a hand under my jacket."Laura, you really should go home now," Richard said as his hand kept get
The mansion had an eerie feel to it—as if there were secrets lurking around every corner. I wouldn’t be surprised if there were dead bodies hidden in the walls. It was unsettling, but I pushed those thoughts aside and continued on my way.As I reached the foyer, I saw James standing there, his arms crossed in front of his chest. He had a stern expression on his face. I had no desire at that moment to deal with the consequences of the previous night, but I continued towards him as he acknowledged me with a nod."Come to the back," his tone was firm, not that there had ever been a day that he was lenient. He took his difficult position very seriously.I followed him to the other end of the house where he opened a heavy metal door that led to a dark room. I could barely see what was inside, but I knew it had to be something important.He pulled out a large, heavy carton and placed it on a nearby table."You're delivering this," he said, pointing to the package. "It needs to be there at e
Yeah," I nodded as Richard pulled the car back onto the road."Are you married?" I blurted out, the words escaping my lips before I could even think twice. The car was quiet, aside from the sound of the engine humming. Anthony looked at me in shock, his eyes darting back and forth between me and the road ahead. For a moment, I thought that maybe I had caught him red-handed in some sort of scandalous affair, but then he spoke."No…" he said, his voice low and guarded, “but I was almost married."The way he said it made my heart ache for him. There was so much pain in his voice, so much hurt that he was clearly trying to hide. I could feel the tension in the car building like a rubber band stretched too tightly."She left," he added, his jaw clenching. I could see how much the memory hurt him, how much he must have been struggling to deal with the aftermath. I wondered what type of woman could have left someone like him. He seemed like the kind of person who would be an amazing partner,
I approached the bouncer, and he greeted me with a smile."Hi, Laura," he said, recognizing me from previous encounters. "It's been a long time," he smiled."I know, right?" I said and he parted the way for me to enter. I couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging. This was my favorite spot to unwind after a long day, and I always felt at home there.I took a deep breath and stepped inside, feeling the energy of the crowd wash over me. The club was bustling with people of all ages dressed in various styles. Some were dressed to impress, while others were dressed in more casual attire. The lighting was low, casting a sultry atmosphere over the scene.I made my way to the bar, scanning the crowd for familiar faces. As I ordered my drink, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see my best friend, Shirley, smiling broadly. She hugged me, almost squeezing the life out of me."You made it!" she said while spinning me around, grinning from ear to ear. We stopped for a moment to look
I dialed Mrs. Hamsburg number to ask if she could take in my daughter a little earlier today. It took her a few minutes to get back to me but the sweet soul agreed.Oh, Mrs. Hamsburg What would I do without you?"Go get your bags together while I talk to your teacher," I told Sonia, watching her hurriedly return to class.I approached her teacher and let her know the plan. She agreed and said I could take her out early.I watched my daughter wave at her friends and come to me.On the way, my daughter made us visit the cake shop, and we also had to pick up food. As we drove, my daughter chatted away. Then, I handed her to Mrs. Hamsburg , and she waved me off.A short hour later I was pulling up to the entrance of Laura’s gated community. I signaled to the security guard, and he nodded and let me enter. I pulled over in front of Laura's house and attempted to open the gate, but this time it was locked. Of course, it would be.I decided to buzz the intercom, hoping that Laura would hear i