Kira POV
I didn't hesitate before slapping the idiot. How dare he just walk up to me and start saying sh*t? I could still feel my blood boiling hot. "How dare you, huh? How dare you motherf**king pieces of sh*t just walk to me and start saying sh*t, huh? Do I look like a sl*t to you?" I spat, folding my fist angrily. If there was a person I hate the most, it's those perverted guys who think they could get under every girl's skirt. He slowly looked up at me, his eyes holding a sliver of glare in them. "Hey, I really see reason why you're getting worked up about this; it's not like it's something new. And that slap of a thing, it was just so childish of you," he shot "What? Are you out of your f**king mind?" I snapped, now that I think about it. This guy deserves more than a slap. "Of course not...so many girls out there would be dying to get a demigod like me to talk to them, but you..." "Well, for you information I'm not so many girls and If there's one person I hate the most it's bloody perverted guys who think they could get under every girls skirts. Gosh, you disgust me. Out of my way, please!" I snapped as I roughly pushed him aside and then brushed past him. I could still feel his gaze on me as I walked, but I was just too angry to care, even about the necklace I couldn't get. Well, maybe I'll talk to one of the attendants to keep it for me. I'll just come get it tomorrow. For now, I don't think I can stand that bastard anymore. Dylan POV 'Wow, feisty, huh?' I muttered to myself as I turned to watch her leave with a smirk. To be honest, her words or actions did nothing to me; if anything, they made me want her even more. Hmm. She seems interesting, and I think I like her for that. But now, with my erected d**k, I scanned the place for any available b**ch, but none of them met my standards. Damn! I turned immediately to leave in the other direction when suddenly I bumped into someone who was holding a plate of ketchup, which spilled on me. I glanced down at my stained shirt and looked up with a smirk. "Oh, I'm so... sorry, please. I really am. I..." My smirk broadened as I stared down at the skittish-looking attendant who had her gaze on the floor. She was quite busty too; maybe I could... you know. "Please, I'm really sorry...." "How about I steal you for a few minutes, though, and we pretend this never happened?" "Huh?" She looked up to me with confused eyes. Oh, please! I rolled my eyes. "Meet me in the restroom if you still value your job," I said and began to leave. I was still walking, trying to locate the restroom, when I felt something slip into my palm. I looked down at it; it was a note, and it read 'LET'S MEET AT A FIVE-STAR HOTEL TONIGHT.' I smirked and looked up to see whoever must have slipped in the note, and then I spotted her. It was a lady with an extremely large @$$ and tiny b**bs who was purchasing some groceries with her boyfriend. Our eyes met, and she winked knowingly at me. I smirked back. Hmm. Not bad! "Deal," I mouthed and turned to leave. That's just it; they never get tired of throwing themselves at me, and so I never get tired of f**king them. And now that I think about it, whoever the b**ch I'm getting married to is, She should better get ready for this, because there's no way I'm ditching this lifestyle for anything, and she better be busty, or else it's going to be worse. *Next Morning* Kira POV I walked into the mall and headed straight to the jewelry section. I didn't really have much time; tomorrow is the introduction ceremony, and I really need to get home as soon as possible to join in the preparation. I had already gone to take leave from my place of work, so I had just decided to stop here and used the opportunity to pick up the necklace. I walked up to the actual spot where I'd seen it before the bastard from yesterday interrupted. However, on getting there, I couldn't find it. What???!!! Wait, don't tell me that attendant sold it. because I gave a clear indication for it not to be sold and even made a down payment for it. "Darn it," I sighed frustratedly and turned, ready to go query the attendants. "Looking for this?" A familiar face suddenly popped up in front of me, and immediately my eyes dimmed. What is he doing here? I trailed my gaze to the thing he was holding out for me to see, and the moment my gaze landed on it. My eyes widened. It was the necklace. What the...?! Immediately I bolted up to him and tried snatching it from him, but then he shifted back and held it up away from me so I couldn't reach it. "Hey, easy, dearie," he said calmly, but I was already fuming. "And how did that get into your possession?" I queried, and he smiled. "Isn't it obvious I already bought it?" "What?!" I exclaimed in shock, my eyes widening in disbelief. "H... how come? But I already made a down payment for it," I said, and he smirked. "Well, too bad you were late with your payment. I paid in full, so it's mine now," he said with a silly grin. And just at that moment one of the attendants walked over to us with a bright smile on his face. I recognized him to be the same attendant who I paid, and I frowned. "Oh, Miss Reed, I see you're here for the neck...." "You! How could you do this to me? I made half payment for it so you could keep it for me, so how come you sold it already?" I half yelled at the attendant, who just stared at me perplexed. "I'm so sorry, Miss, but I don't get you. Please, what exactly are you talking about?" "The necklace!" I shouted and pointed at the necklace in the guy's grip. "Why did you sell it to him?" He turned to take a look at what I was talking about, and immediately his eyes widened. "What! No, I didn't sell it," he muttered, and my eyes widened too. What? So how.... I turned to look at the guy only to see he was now smirking smugly at me. And then it became clear to me, It was all a prank! And this bastard definitely did it on purpose—to get my attention, obviously. I rushed up to him. This time around I didn't wait for him to figure out my intention before I snatched the necklace from him. He simply raised a brow. "Seriously, how could you be so petty!" I snapped. God, I can't believe I wasted my precious time with this idiot. Now what was I going to tell Aunt Finna was the reason for my delay? "Honestly, I wasn't expecting you would fall for that." "Well, thanks to you I'm late now, so f**k off!" I snipped and turned to the attendant. "How much did you say my balance was again?" "Three hundred dollars, miss," he replied quickly. I dipped my hands into my bag and brought out some money. I counted it and was about to give it to the attendant when suddenly the bastard stepped forward, stretching out a black card. "Here, let me pay for it," he said, handing it to the attendant. Immediately I collected the card from the attendant and threw it back at him. "Thanks, but I don't need your godforsaken money." I spat and then paid the attendant in cash. After that, I turned to leave. I had only taken two steps forward when suddenly a thought struck me. I turned back to the guy; not so surprisingly, he was still standing there watching me. I retraced my steps back and stood very close to him, then I stood on my toes so I could reach his height, locking eyes with him. I spat. "Look, I don't know what your problem is and why you are doing all this, but let me tell you something: I'm not that kind of girl, okay? Yeah, I'm not the girl you can easily buy with money. So I'll advise you to stay away from me. Yes, stay the f**k away from me if possible; we shouldn't meet again. because the next time I see you anywhere near me, I swear to God I won't think twice but to crush your balls!" I threatened darkly and with that turned to leave.Mina POV "Mina!" The familiar voice rang out behind me again, louder this time, but I didn't even glance back. My feet moved faster on their own, weaving through the busy market street like I was being chased. God, no. I couldn't let him see me. Not like this. I felt my stomach twist as I pictured my reflection-the swollen cheek, the split lip. My fingers trembled as I clutched the hem of my shirt tighter. I can't. I can't let Nathan see me like this. But then, in the middle of my frantic steps, a sudden grip closed around my wrist. My breath hitched, and I flinched violently, spinning around, my heart hammering in panic- "Mina, why have you been ignor-Bloody hell!" Nathan's voice cracked. The second his eyes landed on me, he froze. I watched his face drain pale, his expression twisting into pure shock. He jerked his hand back like my skin burned him. Oh no. No, no, no. "Who the hell did this to you?" His voice came out sharp and furious, louder than I'd ever heard it. His wa
Jamison POV "Hey Jamie!" Shawna suddenly walked in that morning dressed in only her bra and panties, and I looked away immediately, not wanting to fall for her charms again. Darn it! I still couldn't believe I had s£x with her last night. What a b**ch! She obviously drugged and seduced me because all I remembered was accepting a drink from her last night, only to wake up to find her in my arms this morning. So infuriating! I ran a hand through my hair in frustration. My head was still pounding lightly, and every time I thought about it, it made my stomach churn. I wasn't like this. This wasn't me. Now I'm beginning to reconsider the idea of letting her stay in my place. Gosh, she's really something. But then again, I needed her to get Kira back. She seemed to have a lot of connections or something, and by the look of things, if I worked with her, there's a real chance I could get Kira back. I clenched my jaw. Kira. Just thinking of her name was enough to twist something in m
Britney POVI looked around the quiet, deserted area, confused about why Dylan wanted us to meet here. I was still wondering when a strong hand suddenly yanked me from behind. I gasped and turned quickly, only to see it was Dylan.I relaxed a little, but not for long. My fear grew as he dragged me roughly down a narrow bush path without saying a word. My heart pounded harder with every step until we reached a large clearing with a newly dug pit in the middle. He stopped abruptly, and before I could react, he shoved me toward the edge.I screamed, clinging desperately to his arms, my nails digging into his skin. Tears filled my eyes."Dylan… please… please don’t do this to me," I begged, my voice shaking uncontrollably. "Please don’t kill me. I’m begging you."He stared at me coldly, his expression completely blank.God, why was he doing this? How could he even think of killing me?I glanced down into the pit. It was deep. If he let me go, I would not survive the fall. The sight alone
Next MorningKira POVThe door opened behind me and I turned to see Dylan walk in. I scoffed and immediately looked away, focusing on the mirror where I stood checking myself out. I was already running late for work."Hey," he said softly as he came closer, his hands reaching for me from behind.I ignored him completely and continued fixing my hair.Only God knows how angry I was at him right now. It was taking everything in me to keep it bottled up.I didn’t want to start a fight this early in the morning, but if he kept pushing me…"So you're just going to keep ignoring me?" his voice came from behind, filled with frustration and something I couldn’t place.I pretended not to hear him and concentrated on getting ready. I was done dressing and bent to pick up my bag from the table when suddenly, I felt his arms grab me from behind. I flinched and my eyes widened."Dylan!""Kira... please," he said, his voice breaking slightly. "I just want my wife back. The one who nags me. The one w
Wendy's POV On a normal day, his sweaty bare back covered in tattoos should’ve been enough to drive me insane. But with the amount of anger boiling in me right now, I couldn’t care less. How dare he treat me like I’m nothing? If not for this insane crush I’ve had on him for so long, would I even be here, humiliating myself like this? Throwing myself at him? So who the fuck does he think he is? “For the last time, bitch, leave this room while I’m still in a good mood,” he barked, picking up a bottle of champagne and taking a huge gulp. Like he wasn’t just humiliating me; now he was ignoring me too. I stayed on the floor, glaring at him. Then, his eyes caught mine. The deadly look in them sent a shiver down my spine. “I’m not joking with you,” he warned. And that was it. I snapped. I jumped to my feet. “What the hell is wrong with you?!” I yelled, trembling with rage. He frowned and turned slowly to face me. “Are you talking to me?” “Yes, I’m fucking talking to you! What do
Dylan POV I slowly opened my eyes and was met with a familiar face hovering above mine. My brows creased into a frown. Even with my blurred vision, I could still recognize Freddie’s distinct features. “Get off me, man,” I groaned, pushing him off as I sat up. A sharp pain shot through my head. “The fuck…” I hissed, holding my head. It was pounding like crazy. “You okay, man?” Freddie asked. I pulled my hand away from my face and looked at him. “What the hell happened? Where the fuck are we?” I asked, scanning the room we were in. It didn’t look familiar at all. He raised a brow at me. “You seriously don’t remember anything?” “Remember what?” I scoffed. “How did you almost get us killed?” he replied, and I squinted at him, confused. “What? What the hell are you talking about?” Before he could reply, another wave of pain hit me hard. I shut my eyes and grabbed my head. But this time… memories began to come back in flashes. The road. The truck. The lights. The screeching