Mia knocked on the door thrice before she got a response.
"The door is unlocked." Came a muffled voice from behind the door and Mia knew that it was Mr Logan.She looked sideways to make sure that there was no one in sight. She looked up for any security cameras but surprisingly, there were none. She quickly brought out the substance that she had hidden in her bra since the beginning of the party. She took out a syringe from her pocket and poured the substance into it. She injected the already uncocked wine with it. She shook the wine slightly to enable the substance to settle down well.When she was done, she opened the door and walked in. "Good evening sir," she greeted and placed the wine carefully on the table beside him."Evening. Pour me a glass." He said, without taking his eyes off the screen.Watching him type at his laptop with her side eye, she shook the drink slightly again and poured it into a glass before handing it over to him."Here you go sir," she said, stretching the drink in his direction. He lifted his head from his laptop and took the drink from her. He looked at the glass and then rested his gaze on her for a while. Mia grew nervous as he kept his gaze on her."You brought just one glass? Where are you going to pour your drink into?" He asked as he took a sip from the drink."No, I'm good sire., Mia said as she feigned a smile. She tried to stay calm and not give off anything weird."Alright then, you can take your leave now." He said, motioning to the door. Mia looked lost as she reluctantly made her way to the door. She opened the door with trembling hands and walked out.As Mia walked past Logan, he trailed her with his eyes until she got to the door. When she was out already. He shook his head and faced his laptop as he took another sip from his drink.She didn't go far, instead, she pretended as if to walk away while stomping her feet on the ground to make Logan think she had gone. She quietly tiptoed back and waited at the door. She kept on checking her wristwatch incessantly. She remembered that Mary had told her that the substance would take effect thirty minutes after he had drunk it.Thirty minutes felt like three hours as she kept looking at her watch. When thirty minutes were up, she waited for another ten minutes just to ensure that she didn't make any mistakes.She creaked opened the door and took a peek. She did a little dance of victory when she saw that he was fast asleep, his laptop still open and running. She made her way back into the room and shut the door quietly behind her and locked the door.She made her to the bed and waved her hand over his face to make sure that he had fallen asleep. When she had confirmed that. She shut his laptop off, closed it, and carried it away from the bed. She took off his socks, climbed onto the bed, and started to unbuckle his belt.It took a lot of effort for Mia to take all of Logan's clothes off, and when she did, she wiped the sweat off her forehead as she took her own clothes off.She headed for the bathroom to wash the sweat away from her body. When she was done, she came back to the room, and cleaned herself before picking up her clothes and Logan's, dumping them everywhere around the bed.She climbed onto the bed again. She grunted in the effort as she adjusted Logan into a sleeping position. She looked around, satisfied with the scene she had created, she threw the duvet over them as she snuggled in closer and laid her head on his chest.She closed her eyes to sleep, but it felt like she was still missing something. She sat up and looked around again. She really wanted to make it seem like they had had sex.She was still wearing her red lipstick, so she brushed some off with her fingers and smeared it on Logan's face. She observed his face for a while, it still didn't look realistic to her. She heaved heavily as she closed her eyes and pressed her lips against his own."That ought to do it," she said, looking at his face again. She stroked his beard and hugged him tightly, trying to get his scent on her body before she laid back down on his chest, pleased with what she had done. A wide grin settled on her face as she closed her eyes to sleep.The last thing that Jason could make out before the whole place went blank was the men dragging Rosa out from the car while she screamed and flared her hands in the air. His entire body had felt weak the moment he felt those cold hands on his neck. The pain had been swift—swift enough to put him in a lethal state. "Ro...Rosa!" He called out to her, trying to get up to his feet but his legs wobbled and he fell to the ground. His knees could not support his weight at that moment. The whole world had started to spin around him, causing him to be hazy. He made a second attempt to get up to his feet, but again, it was futile. "You damn bastard, you caused this, you knew that they were coming yet, you turned off the headlights and drove really slowly, didn't you?!" Jason scratched his fingers against the floor, brusing his nails in the process as he struggled to stay awake. "I'm sorry, boss. It was an order given to me, I had to obey it." The chauffeur replied, his whole body vibrating
By the time they ordered their second round of alcohol, Rosa was already drowned heavily in alcohol, but she kept on drinking away regardless. At the party, Jason noticed the way a lot of men had been flocking around Rosa even when she with him, pretending like he wasn't there, but the worst part of it all was that Rosa didn't turn them off when they approached her. Jason didn't want to think much of it and just kept on sipping his alcohol and bobbing his head to the rhythm of the music playing in the background. He wanted to believe that the men coming towards her were some people she knew in her line of work, but the way they checked her out in front of Jason said otherwise. "Rosa, we'll be leaving in a few minutes." Jason had announced as he took his last glass of alcohol and gulped it down his throat. "Leaving already? But the fun is just getting started!" She let out in a drunken state and the next thing, she was singing along to the lyrics of the song, throwing her hands in t
Jason’s journey ended at dusk, the darkening sky mirroring the turmoil inside him. The long drive to his father’s penthouse had drained him more than he had imagined. Every mile felt like an endless reminder of the mistakes he’d made and the heavy burden of betrayal he carried with him. His body ached from fatigue, but he was determined to reach his destination—a place that, for tonight, would serve as his escape from the chaos of his recent life.When Jason finally pulled up in front of the penthouse, Two silent, imposing guards stood at the entrance, their expressions were stoic and unreadable. They exchanged a brief nod of recognition when they saw him, as if acknowledging both his arrival and the weight he bore. the guards helped him unload his luggage from the sleek, black car. Stepping inside, Jason was immediately enveloped by the quiet elegance of the penthouse. The spacious foyer was softly lit, and a gentle warmth emanated from the polished marble floors. Word had traveled
"Hey, open this door, you damned bastards!" Mia yelles out as she heard the guards locking her in the room from outside. "Logan you cannot do this to me. Tell them to open this damn door now!" Mia yelled at the top of her lungs as she pounded her fist against the door. "No, no, no, this cant be happening!" Mia let out in frustration, pulling at her hair in frustration. How had Logan been able to see through her lies? She placed her other hand over her stomach and subconsciously gave it a little rub. If Logan found out the truth from that night that he had not actually raped her then she was done for, with the attitude he had just displayed a few minute ago, she was sure that Logan would make sure not to spare her and punish her for ever lying to him. "Damn it!" Mia cussed under her breath. This was not what she had in mind, her plan was already going a wire and this was not meant to happen. If Logan stopped believing her now, all her efforts to get back at Jason and become his f
Logan had almost fallen out of his seat the moment Mia spat out those words. "No, not this..." He muttered to himself, "you cannot be pregnant for me." Logan let out. "I'm pregnant for you and I have proof." Mia said rather too calmly. She noticed that what she had revealed to him had thrown him off guard—the opposite of what she had expected. Logan struggled to make it his feet, bridging the gap between the both of them. "Mia, you cannot have that child!" He repeated in a more serious tone, "Then what do you suggest I do instead, because the damage had already been done, I'm pregnant for you, Logan!" "You cannot keep that child!" Logan insisted, his eyes fell to her flat stomach, "you have to get rid of that child. No, you will get rid of that child!" He said in a stern tone. "You're insane if you think that I'm going to kill my child!" Mia shot back as she took a step backward. "Listen to me, young lady!" Logan said through gritted teeth, "you have no idea what I'm capab
"Look dear. I already told you that I had a really bad day at work today and I have to take my rest." Logan let out, walking past her. Mia watched in anger as he walked away from her. She pressed her lips against each other and turned to walk away. She had given Logan enough time to settle down and when it was already dusk, she decided that it was time to pay him a visit in the room. With her heart pounding with anticipation. She smoothed her dress, ensuring every detail of her appearance was flawless. Tonight was her chance. She had heard the argument earlier that day. Logan had been livid after seeing Jason's private photos leaked online. The scandal was plastered all over social media, an embarrassment to the well-respected businessman. Jason had tried to defend himself, but Logan had snapped. “If you want to act like a reckless fool, then you don’t deserve a damn thing from me,” Logan had shouted. “I won’t have my legacy tarnished by your stupidity! Don’t think for a seco