Riley and Emma met at a coffee café to get a cup of coffee. Riley saw Emma coming and scoffed.
“She is always overdressed. It’s just coffee for fuck’s sake!” Riley thought jealously.
Emma was a screen goddess, and she always dressed the part. She even worked for some modeling agencies before she ventured into acting fully. At first, they were enemies, especially after Logan dated Riley and dumped her for Emma, but they became allies after both got dumped.
“It’s so hot in here,” Emma said she moment her butt touched her seat.
Riley could not wait to get the meeting over and done with, and she particularly chose that coffee café out of town so that hungry papparazi’s would not see them and take pictures. She was sure the headlines would be screaming about them;
“Logan D’Nores’s surly ex-girlfriends spotted having coffee together.”
“Popular Actresses, Riley and Emma who got dumped by superstar Logan meet up to lick their sore wounds.”
“Are the ex-girlfriends of D’Nores now besties?”
“Will Riley and Emma agree to be Logan’s girlfriends at once? What are they suddenly meeting up for?”
“Logan’s two supposedly dumped women in Hollywood, Riley and Emma meet up to discuss on ways they can win his heart back.”
Those news-thirsty bloody bloggers always have a way of coming up with the most absurd and upsetting news, and Riley was not ready to have to answer questions from her loyal fans who had supported her when she and Logan’s relationship hit the rocks. “You deserve better than D’Nores, Riley!” They had told her.
Yeah, she did deserve better, only that Logan was her own better.
“I can’t believe that Logan is actually going to marry that girl from the slum, even after disgusting show they pulled at the last event. I couldn’t stomach it, ew.” Emma said, her face almost blue with disgust. She took a sip of her coffee, and spat it out.
Riley said, “You better believe it, girl. The only thing is left is to fix an exact date. I swear I did not believe it myself when Leah told me, but the bitch could not possible be lying, after all…”
Emma’s eyes widened in shock. “Leah? Isn’t that Logan’s sister? You girls talk now?”
Oops! Riley cleared her throat and shifted in her seat uncomfortably; she hadn’t meant to let that slip out. “No…I mean, I heard it from someone really close to Leah. You know me, I wouldn’t roll with her after everything.”
“Yeah, she’s probably on her brother’s side. Silly bitch.” Riley took out her cigarette and started to smoke, puffing the air in Riley’s face.
Riley swore, but maintained a strained smile. She could not stand Riley for many reasons, but an enemy of Logan is her friend…for now.
“But we cannot let that lowlife girl win above us. The press would have a filled day with it. I heard she’s only 21, can you imagine that?!” Emma said.
“The girl was only a teenager some minutes ago,” Riley said and they both laughed.
“Now to the real deal,” Emma continued, “what do we do with the girl?”
Riley stayed thoughtful for a moment, her cigarette smoke lingering in the air between them. For a moment, Riley felt jealous. Emma was beautiful, talented and well endowed. When Logan had left her for Emma, she had secretly cried and hated herself for months, feeling that Logan saw more beauty in Emma than in her.
But then, they were here for one goal alone: Alice.
“Maybe we can get a private investigator that would dig up something really ugly about her?” Emma suggested gleefully.
“People already did that, they found nothing. She’s a boring piece of shit.” Riley countered.
“Well, I know Logan loves to protect his image and guard his name, you know his life and career depends on it. What if we fabricate something awfully disgusting about her? I am pretty sure our man will dump her as fast as he picked her.” Emma said.
My man, you mean…Riley thought bitterly.
“We can try that,” she responded.
“Cool!” Emma said gladly. “I will contact a good person I know, and then they can begin the work. I can’t wait for an explosion,” Emma chuckled. “It is going to be worse than a volcano!”
“Yeah right,” Riley was already taking her bag and standing up. She could not wait to get far away from Emma as fast as possible. While they discussed, she already texted her driver and asked him to wait at the parking lot for her.
Emma released another puff, aggravating Riley. “Are you leaving?”
But Riley was already out of the door.
Emma picked up her phone and dialed a number, and while she waited for the person to pick up, she signaled a serving waiter.
“Hey, do you think I could get another cigarette? This one is almost out.” Riley threw the guy her best smile.
“Sorry Ma’am,” he replied, “but you shouldn’t even be smoking here in the first place.”
Emma put her hand into her purse and stylishly pushed a dollar tip to him. “Please…I will smoke it outside, I promise.”
The waiter collected the tip, put it in his side pocket and threw her a warm smile as well, “We don’t allow cigarettes in this café, Miss, therefore, we are not in possession of any,” and he walked away.
Emma tsked and swore under her breath, “Stupid son of a bitch.” The person at the other end of her phone picked. Emma drew the last bout of smoke from the cigarette and threw it on the floor. “They will clean up the mess.”
“Hey!” She said to the person on the phone. “Took you long enough to pick. I have a new job for you, man.”
When the waiter returned to his beat, he spoke with his friend who is also a waiter. “Look, I can swear that is Emma, the actress. Her breath stunk of cigarette.”
“Really? I knew it! I kept suspecting her and her guest who left earlier. Hold on, let me check the bill the friend paid…I said it! It’s Riley. What could they possibly be doing at a café like this, and together?”
By the end of the day, I felt sick. My eyes hurt from looking at different brands and colors of clothes, accessories, bras, bikinis, lingeries, G-string pants, colognes, hair dyes, jewelries, nail polishes…just name it.I am sure there were a thousand of brand owners at Logan’s extravagant living room when Leah had come into my room to drag me down. Apparently, Logan had told her that he did not want me hopping from one boutique or fashion store to another.I was at the brink of fainting from trying out dresses upon dresses when Leah asked for a break when her phone rang. I could not have been happier!Phew! Does the lady ever get tired? Well, I am sure Leah is already accustomed to this kind of lifestyle. I walked into the kitchen to grab a bottle of milk so that I could at least, balance the micro organisms running furiously in my head from too much stress.Beside school and hanging out with a few friends and Samuel, I have never experienced anything else and I must admit that this
“A cheap fucking stripper!”That was Leah, her voice still about to tear down the whole house. I could not look at Logan in the face, because he was seething with anger where he was seated, just some inches away from me.Leah had on her iPad, and a “friend” had seen hidden pictures of me in a stripper’s club in a dead end club house and sent it to her.“I thought you were just a bloody college student! Isn’t that what you told us, you slut!” Right there, I would have leapt at Leah for not just raising her voice at me, but throwing underserved insults. Since the appalling news reached her, she had been shouting and cursing, and calling Logan in between.Logan had had to leave his shoot and rush home to see what the disaster was all about.Leah had not even given me the slightest opportunity to explain that it was all lies, and that the pictures splashed all over the blogger’s post was not me. “What else don’t we know about you, Alice?” She queried. “What other lies are hidden beneath
Logan’s POVI tossed and tossed and turned in bed begging for sleep to come but it did not. I was disgusted at myself for treating her the way I did. I could still see her horrified face, and hear her whimpers when I forced her to strip for me.I honestly do not know what made me do that.When Leah had called me and told me told what had been found about Alice, I knew that if those pictures were released for the world to see it would taint my name. I have spent years, working endlessly like a donkey just to rise to this level of power and fame, and there was no way in hell I was going to let one little girl from the slum ruin everything for me overnight.While I drove home in blinded anger, Leah sent the pictures to my phone. At first when I saw them, I was filled with disdain for her, and I pound my fist angrily on the steering. Thankfully, the cops were not anywhere close by else they would have pulled me over for going too fast and honking unnecessarily loud.Then I looked at the p
A wedding the next weekend!Who the hell just fixes a wedding? I hadn’t even gotten over what I went through in the hands of the brutal Logan D’Nores, and now I am going to be tied and dragged through the aisle to the altar? My head began to spin at the thought of it.Yes, I knew I was going to get married to Logan, but definitely not this soon. I had thought that the stretch of the wedding would give me ample time to strategize on how to carry out my revenge against him for the murder of my brother.I could still hear Leah, yelling at the top of her voice as usual, as she and Logan argued over his “rash” decision.“You can’t be fucking serious, Logan! Are you drunk?!”“I am fucking serious,” Logan’s baritone voice vibrated through the wall, calm but threatening in a way that makes me shiver in fear. “And I am not drunk.”“I can’t plan a grand wedding in a couple of days, Logan. The girl has not even been able to select her own damn panties!” Leah was beyond exasperated.Logan ignored
Leah waited in Ethan’s office for him, she was supposed to collect a check from him to run a few errands for their goddamn wedding, something she already hates doing. She chewed and smacked her gum, bored and tired, and also angry because Ethan was taking too long. He had promised her that he need to tidy up a few things with Logan’s crew for his next movie, and that it was only going to be for a split second, but of course, she should know that the only person Ethan gave his honest words to is Logan.His office was devoid of any adornment, except for a few pictures where he revealed too many of his badly shaped set of teeth. Aside the fact that he and Logan go way back, she really did not understand why Logan kept him. Although if one was being honest, he was great at his job.Well, that is if he is working for Logan.Every other person has to suffer from his laziness. Leah was not a fan of Ethan at all, and she only bore his excesses because he works for her brother, and she always
Riley flopped on Leah’s couch, exhausted from her photoshoot sessions. “These guys can drink your blood without mercy, “ she grumbled, took off her glasses and exhaled. “No wine?” she asked Leah.Leah stared at her. Riley could be insensitive when she wanted to be sometimes. Leah had texted her and asked her to come over, that it was pretty urgent, and her she was, relaxed and feigning exhaustion.“There is a reason for that text, Riley,” Leah said.“Oh yeah,” Riley sat up. “The text…what’s up, girl?”“What were you doing at a coffee café in downtown…with Emma of all people?”A flicker of shock flashed in Riley’s eyes, but it was gone before Leah could catch it. How the hell did Leah know about that meeting? Riley thought to herself.She had been as discreet as possible, which was why she had chosen a godforsaken coffee café where she would not easily be noticed. Or had Emma gone ahead and announced it to someone? The stupid bitch!She should know that news travel faster than a jet,
Leah dumped me at the boutique where wedding dresses are sold and disappeared. Since the incident, Leah has avoided me like a plague. I do not care, though, I only want this nightmare to be over, and for me to return to my world where I still had college classes to attend, my crush coming to class, hanging out with my small circle of friends after school, and returning home…where I would wait for Samuel to return home as well, much later in the night.We would have macaroni and cheese that I have poorly prepared, because my cooking skills sucked, and Samuel will make jest of me, but finish his plate of food. And then we would play scrabble afterwards, we always did after having dinner. And if he did not have a soccer game to watch a friend’s house, we would talk and laugh about random stuff, and go to bed afterwards, hugging and pecking each other good night.The salesgirl was friendly, and she did not ogle me even after finding out that I am Logan’s bride to be.“How old are you?” I
“Hello miss, welcome to our boutique where we sell exquisite wedding dresses for the best brides! Are you an intending bride?” The chatty salesgirl asked Riley.I lost all the excitement of me in the gorgeous wedding dress when Riley walked into the boutique. I have never seen her this close before, but everyone in New York knows she is not only an actress, but also Logan’s ex-girlfriend. Well, except for this chatty salesgirl.Riley stared at her, upset the silly girl did not give her the recognition she deserves. “Do you know who I am?”“Yes, yes, I do.” She said, grinning from ear to ear.Riley hissed and ignored her, then she turned to me. My breath hung in my throat as her got gaze landed on me. She eyed me from my head to my toes, disgusted at what she was seeing, and I just stood there, rooted in my spot, and allowed her to eat me up with her eyes.“Gorgeous, right?” The salesgirl chuckled, oblivious of what was going on between Riley and me. “Oh, it’s sold out already, she is