Masuk
The night was cold, and the restaurant was already getting prepared to close, the black-haired girl removed her apron laughing at what her colleague said, and she changed from her restaurant uniform to her mufti.
“It seems like it’s going to rain tonight,” a blonde-haired girl said carrying her handbag as she looked at the dark-haired girl who nodded in agreement. She raised her head and her beautiful blue eyes smiled at the lady looking at her. “I’m waiting for you Aurora,” she said for Aurora to push her hair to the back of her ear. “No need Agatha, Audrey promised to pick me up tonight,” she said for the girl to chuckle. “Audrey this, Audrey that. Ok then, hope to make it to work tomorrow early because, with this weather, I think Audrey will make sure your moans fill the room.” She chuckled for Aurora to shyly smile. “I’ve told you again Agatha, I’m sealed not poked yet.” She said for Agatha to squeeze her brows. “So you weren’t joking when you said it before?” She asked for Aurora to nod. “Don’t you think Audrey will cheat on you?” She asked for Aurora to shake her head. “He promised to wait till I’m ready,” she said smiling for Agatha to shake her head chuckling. “Poor Aurora, come here,” she said hugging Aurora as she felt she was too naive. “Then come to work early, let me get you ready. It's time you get poked baby girl” she said for Aurora to chuckle pushing her hair to the back of her ear while her beautiful shaped lips moved to both sides of her chicks giving Agatha a beautiful smile. “Good night twenty-three years old virgin,” she said for Aurora to blush as she bid Agatha goodnight before Agatha left. Aurora sighed packing her dark hair with her wrist band then waiting at the front of the closed restaurant for her boyfriend who promised to pick her up. The roar of the dark clouds was heard, Aurora raised her head seeing the lightning, and she sighed as it was getting colder. She looked at her little wrist watch and it was 9 pm. She carried her phone and called her boyfriend but after multiple rings, it went off and this made Aurora wonder why he didn’t make it to his promise. As she put her phone back into her bag, the heaven let out its beautiful cry heavily. Aurora sighed as she decided to stop a taxi. She rushed in using her bag as coverage from the heavy rain, After she stepped in, the driver drove away. Inside the heavy rain, the taxi stopped at Newston Street, block 9. “Thank you,” Aurora said and stepped out of the taxi, using her bag as coverage from the pouring rain, she rushed to their apartment door. She brought out her key to open the door but found out it was open. She frowned wondering if Audrey was home but didn’t come pick her up like promised. She walked in dusting the water in her body and bag. Aurora closed the door and dropped her bag. She began to walk upstairs toward their room when she heard a silent moan which made her frown, she gently walked towards the bedroom and as she clicked open, inside the dimly lit room, Aurora saw her best friend riding on her boyfriend. “Ah,” she gasped covering her mouth. “Sara” she called for her friend to turn. “Shit” Audrey cursed pushing the girl down as he tried to cover his body. “Why?” She whispered as tears began to roll down her eyes. “Baby, let me explain” Audrey tried to go towards her but Sara held him back. “You said you were going to break up with her anyways,” she said for Aurora to squeeze her brows as her chest began to rise in anger and sadness. She couldn’t keep staying in the space with her best friend and boyfriend so she ran away. “Aurora!” Audrey called as he followed her but she already ran out of the apartment into the heavy pouring rain. The voice of Sarah saying “You are going to break up with her anyways” kept playing in her head as she ran out of the apartment into the heavy rain. Aurora cried as she kept running till she came out in the city, not knowing where to go she kept on running. Same time, at the elite bar filled with celebrities, a dark-haired guy holding his bear laughed at a girl who had just been rejected by his friend. Opposite where he sat, another dark-haired guy sat quietly with his cold aurora as he stared at his glass of beer, his masculine jawline clinched as he brought out his phone to call on a number but after multiple rings, it hung up. “It’s pouring heavily Damien, Beverly won’t make it” he heard his friend say for the man to drink his beer in one go. “Just have fun tonight with all these beautiful ladies, look that’s supermodel Liona, she’s pretty and willing to be with Damien Vladimir tonight,” he said but still got no response from his friend. After Damien drops his empty glass of beer, a notification sound bumps in his phone. “Hey, Mason” A blond-haired guy called for Mason to smile at him as they shook hands. “ Damien” he called but Mason shook his head at him. “ Will catch up later, I want to meet a director” the guy said walking away. Damien opened his phone seeing an unknown number on his notification, he opened the message, and the sound of a moan was heard. Mason frowns as he immediately looks at his friend's phone. He saw a sex video of Beverly with an actor they just featured in a movie together. “9:30 pm 24th June, that’s today,” he said out the date on the video with a frown. Mason could feel the cold aura coming out from his friend who just stared at his phone. “Wait, this is Micheal Anderson featured with Beverly in the new… Mason was cut short as Damien stood up walking out of the bar. “Damien.. shit” Mason covered his mouth and then carried his phone to call Damien's assistant while he followed him out. “Sir Mas…. “Simon, track your boss's phone immediately, he just bashed out of the bar into his car on the rainy night,” Mason said and hung up. “Beverly why?” He whispered rubbing his hair as he knew what Damien was capable of. Inside the cold rainy night, Damien Bentley drove as fast as they could to the address on the video sent to him. His masculine long fingers hold firm on his steering while he hits on his accelerator moving at high speed. Meanwhile, Aurora who looked devastated running in her wet clothes decided to cross over towards the street to Agatha's house. She kept crying as her body and heart felt hurt from the scene she saw in their little apartment. Without looking, Aurora ran into the road when a car from nowhere came crashing into her. Up in the sky, Aurora felt her body was free, she closed her eyes like it was a feeling of freedom until she stopped in the middle of the air and then fell back when she felt her body slammed on a hard metal surface and her blue eyes slowly open in the pouring rain before it closed back. Damien who was at high speed heard a thud sound which made him immediately stop wondering what he might have hit. He looked around and without seeing anything, he turned on his engine again then he heard a louder thud sound on top of his sports car making him frown. Inside the heavy raining night, Damien opened his car door and stepped out when he saw a lifeless body on top of his car in a pool of blood…Aurora gasped, then looked at her stained clothes before lifting her eyes to Quin.Quin looked at her stained skirt, then hissed in anger. Both women stared at each other with burning hostility.“Get me something to change this minute!” Aurora said angrily, and Cynthia immediately nodded.“Yes, ma’am,” she said, but Aurora stopped her.“Not you, Cynthia. The culprit — the one who caused this.”Aurora looked at Quin, who turned and left immediately.The staff and customers nearby began to murmur as some customers quickly brought out their phones to record the scene.Aurora turned away and headed to the VIP section to clean up.⸻Immediately, the news hit the internet.“A SPOILT RICH HEIRESS SCREAMING AT HER SECRETARY FOR SPILLING ORANGE JUICE ON HER DRESS.”Views climbed instantly as people became curious about who the rich heiress was and what family she belonged to.Comments poured in. Some supported the heiress, while others sided with the secretary. The internet became divided, and
Aurora and Cynthia looked at Quin, who kept a sly smile on her face as the elevator continued going down.Aurora didn’t want to speak anymore, but she refused to allow such a woman — one who was lowering herself just to be seen with her boss and who was purposely annoying her — to have the last word.“Tell me,” Aurora said, “since you know my husband’s style.”Quin turned to look at her, then faced front again.“Elegance. Not some cute, childish style. Who does a ponytail to visit their husband?” she smirked.Aurora chuckled.“Then you don’t know him. I won’t be explaining my husband’s taste to someone who wears a pink bra under a white office shirt.”Cynthia chuckled.The elevator opened, and Aurora intentionally brushed against Quin as she walked out. Quin frowned and looked at Cynthia.“Excuse me,” Cynthia said as she rushed toward Aurora.“Join the guards,” Aurora said to Quin, who was already approaching her Porsche.Cynthia chuckled as she entered the Range Rover behind.Quin wa
Mr. Mason had always known better than to interfere when his wife and son clashed. Their wars were private storms, loud, destructive, and inevitable. But this time, the storm carried a gun, and silence was no longer an option. “Don’t be stupid, Junior,” he said, walking toward Mason.“Don’t come close, Dad. Let her choose,” Mason said, cocking his gun.“Mason, this is the last time you will mention that girl’s name in my presence. And this should be the last time you pull such a careless stunt in front of me. I thought you were more sensible than your father,” Mrs. Mason said.As she turned to leave, a gunshot rang out, making her stop and turn back with a frown.“Now, the next bullet is going straight to my skull,” Mason said, forcing his mother to look at her husband.“Don’t tell me you let your only son become this stupid, or are you putting your hope on that bastard girl your whore left behind?” she said coldly and walked away.“For the love of God, for Agatha and Aurora, please
Aurora didn’t bother going back to meet her husband. She turned and left, walking upstairs to their bedroom in anger.Damien knew he had questions to answer. He immediately stood up, closed his laptop, and removed his glasses. Just as he was about to leave, his phone began to ring.He picked it up while walking out of his study.“Boss, we’ve found the location where she was taken,” the voice said, making Damien sigh.“Just keep an eye on it and let’s see how Mason will handle it. How is she?” he asked.“We’ve planted a spy. We’ll get feedback tomorrow, sir,” the voice responded.“Good,” Damien said and hung up.He opened their bedroom door and walked straight into the inner room.“Honey,” he called, but Aurora wasn’t on the bed. He immediately walked toward the balcony, she wasn’t there either.“Aurora,” he called again as he walked back into the bedroom, finally hearing the sound of the running shower.He sighed in relief and gently pulled off his pants as he stepped into the bathroo
Kayla and Mrs. Wales sighed in distress. The words coming out of Beverly were clearly those of someone suffering from a mental illness. Mrs. Wales looked at Kayla with teary eyes, then left the room.Kayla followed her immediately because she knew the old woman was about to break down.“My only child is gone, Kayla,” she whispered through tears.“No… don’t cry, please. We will call the doctor now to examine her and tell us what we need to do to help her,” Kayla said. Mrs. Wales sighed, wiping her tears away. Kayla picked up her phone and began to type.“It’s all Damien’s fault. What did he do to my child because of that little brat of a wife?” Mrs. Wales said angrily.“We will deal with that later, Mrs. Wales. I’ve texted the doctor; he will be here soon. We need to try everything possible to avoid the media. We need her back to her right senses before she goes back into the spotlight,” Kayla said, and Mrs. Wales nodded.“God bless you, Kayla. You’ve been a great help to us,” Mrs. Wal
The kiss was slow, yet intense. It was different from Damien’s usual kiss—or maybe it felt that way because it had been a while since they were last intimate.“Mmm,” she moaned as she tried to adjust herself.“Are you okay?” Damien asked, breaking the kiss.“Yes… don’t stop, please,” she whispered. Damien smiled, then carefully arranged her to lie down, placing a pillow under her bandaged left hand for support.“I’m not stopping,” he whispered back. He gently kissed her neck, then slowly moved down to her cleavage before lifting her hospital gown. His head moved between her legs. Gently, his tongue touched her clean pink folds.“Mmmmmm,” Aurora gasped.Damien’s tongue pushed deeper as he sucked her.“Ah… oh,” she moaned, trying to cover her mouth, but the sensation was too strong.“Da-Damien,” she called as her lower body began to tremble. Damien’s tongue circled her clit, sucking and licking.“Ah!!” Aurora arched her back as she released. Damien sucked her clean before raising his he







