The doorknob yanked open and Lindsey ran into the hotel suite sweating furiously, she had run up to her room from Williams' suite. Keith stared at her for a while taking notice of her nightwear before shifting his gaze to Audrey as if asking her what next to do after a while he shifted the gaze at Lindsey "Where did you sleep last night?" Keith asked staring deeply at her. "I...I" Lindsey stuttered thinking, she didn't know anyone in Paris so she can't possibly tell Keith she went to a friend's suite. Even if she were to use Williams, Keith would raise a suspicious brow at her and that won't be good for her, especially in front of Audrey. She inhaled deeply before lifting her chin confidently "And what about you Mr. Winslow, where were you last night?" Lindsey asked, her arms crossed beneath her boobs. Audrey snickered staring at her and Keith couldn't take his surprised gaze out of her. "What did you say?" He asked still staring at her. "You didn't sleep in this room last night so
Keith yanked the door open only to meet the suite empty, he searched every corner of the room from the bathroom to the dressing room but Lindsey was nowhere to be found, he brought out his phone and dialled her number but unfortunately, her phone rang in the room, she had left it on top of the table before leaving to wherever she went to. Keith frowned thinking of what might have happened to Lindsey, "What if she was attacked and taken forcefully" Keith thought looking around but then, the room was neatly arranged just like it has been before he left so it didn't look like a crime scene. He smirked and the frown that was on his face drifted away and was immediately replaced by a smile which spread across his lips. He didn't care about Lindsey and now that he was thinking about it, it would be to his own benefit if Lindsey die or just disappear as Sophia did, that way his mother won't force him to marry another woman and he can finally be with Audrey. He rushed into the dressing roo
Lindsey mumbled in her sleep before letting out a yawn while stretching her body. She hissed removing the blue blindfold from her eyes and opening her eyes gently she allowed the morning sun to shine into her eyes. "Gosh, why did I wake up so early?" Lindsey snarled looking at the time. She had slept off the previous day earlier than usual since she didn't have anywhere to go and couldn't find Keith. She got up and walked tiredly to the lounge, her face frowned when she didn't meet Keith there. "Did he leave early?" Lindsey asked looking around the lounge which didn't look as if someone had slept there the previous night. She heard her phone ringing from the bedroom and rushed back to the bedroom, "How are you enjoying your honeymoon?" Lindsey rolled her eyes hearing Angela's voice, she had picked up the call in a hurry and didn't check the caller ID. "You are calling me too frequently these days unlike usual, you know when you could go a whole year without speaking to me," Lindsey s
Lindsey walked out of the bathroom drying her hair with a dryer, she turned to reach for her phone which had beeped. She nodded her head after reading the reminder text message the hotel had sent to remind her of the wine event. She smiled dropping her phone before going into the dressing room to get ready.Leaving the hotel that morning, Lindsey toured around Paris visiting the French breakfast restaurant where she enjoyed their breakfast meal before going to the mall to get some designer dresses then she went to the beauty SPA where she spent most of her day. She had just returned a few minutes ago to prepare for the wine event. Lindsey smiled admiring herself in the mirror, she was wearing a silk white gown which had a sexy slit and she matched the dress with a pair of Cinderella heels and her hair was arranged in a ponytail style. Lindsey smiled, if there was something she was sure of about herself, that would be her beauty. She was beautiful even without make-up on and whenever
"That was a good speech out there" Lindsey lifted her face to stare at the owner of the voice only to meet a familiar face. Miguel Flyheart, the same very person her husband had told her not to be friends with since he was his enemy, Lindsey couldn't help but wonder why he wasn't on good terms with Keith, she was too angry to ask Keith when he brought up the conversation and when she asked Miguel, he weaved it aside as a long boring story. For a moment, Lindsey was dazed at him, he looked elegant and everything about him seemed perfect and harmless from his smile which displayed his dimples to his suit and body features. "Mrs. Winslow, Are you okay," Miguel asked giving her a weird look. Lindsey gulped hard flashing him a fake smile, her mind already went to dirty things which were unhealthy for a married woman to imagine especially having a man who wasn't her husband in such images. "I wasn't expecting to see you here," Lindsey said ignoring his first question, she didn't want to
Lindsey hastened her steps strolling away from Sharon. She looked around getting worried and impatient as she looked around for her chauffeur. She grabbed her phone from her purse and made to call him but then she remembered she didn't take his number earlier after he had assured her that he would stick around the venue. Lindsey inhaled deeply cursing at him and blaming herself for believing his crock lie. Who was she supposed to call now? she didn't know anyone in Paris and don't even know how far her hostel was from the venue. She fluttered her lashes clicking on the Google map, at least the internet has made it easy for them, even if she didn't know what to do but she still decided to know how far she was from her hostel. "Stranded?" Miguel asked staring at her, just as usual, he had his charming and breathtaking smile plastered on his face and Lindsey couldn't help being mesmerized by it. "I can't find my chauffeur," Lindsey said shifting her gaze from him back to her phone. Aft
Lindsey listened to the ringtone as she waited eagerly for Georgina to answer her call, a few minutes later, the call connected. "Hi ma'am, I saw_". "Why didn't you tell me about Keith?" Georgina said in a hoarse tone which made Lindsey a bit nervous. "About Keith? I don't really understand," Lindsey said each word slowly as if she was still learning how to speak. "Don't even get started Lindsey, I called Keith and he told me he already left Paris, why didn't you tell me" Lindsey bit her lower lips thinking of what to tell Georgina, she knew quite well Keith had a good relationship with his mother and she didn't want to come in-between. "He got an urgent call, I was the one that told him to go attend to it," Lindsey said after a long thought, she decided to take the blame, it wouldn't do her any harm. There was silence for a while as she waited for Georgina to say something but after a while, the beep call came, and the call ended just like that. Georgina stared at her phone, her mi
Lindsey walked out of the royal hotel putting on a white dress matched with a pair of a black court shoes, she had a hat on her head and was putting on a sunshade which made her look like a medieval princess couple with the fact that she was putting on a white and black scribed hand glove. Miguel was stunned for the moment, drooling at Lindsey's beauty, never had he seen medieval wear look so good on someone in such modern age. "You look_" he paused as his eyes trailed over her body and his lips covered in a satisfying smile. He lifted his head and meet Lindsey's eyes on him "Good" he completed the sentence nodding his head. "Thanks, you aren't looking bad yourself," Lindsey managed to say snapping out of her thought, she had been wondering why Miguel was looking at her in such a manner, she thought her dress wasn't good for the event but then his last word proved her wrong. "But why would he be staring at her?" Lindsey couldn't help but wonder. She glanced at Miguel as he helped her