Chapter 27Dexter "I thought that this meeting would never hold," Emilia chirped as she jumped into the passenger car beside me. "I guess everyone needs to learn the art of persistence, after all." She giggled, while I snorted loudly and interrupted the next thing she had to say. "You can decide to be quiet throughout this journey. It won't be a crime, trust me." I grunted, angry that I had to be beside her when Lorraine and I were supposed to be celebrating. The show was a huge success and even though it wasn't the main event, we were having a lot of deals according to the sales department report. Victoria buzzed in from behind us, "Don't be too harsh on my friend, Dex. She didn't force you to make a promise." I slanted a questioning look at Emilia who quickly showed me a zipped lip sign. A sigh escaped my lips as I started the engine. If I found out that she said any word about our conversation to anyone, not only would the deal be off, but I'd deal with her. The drive to the
Chapter 28Lorraine "How do you feel?" My new acquaintance asked, tucking away the strands of hair which were being tousled around by the cool evening breeze at the nook of my ear. I didn't respond immediately, as I wanted to be sure of how I truly felt before replying. Having a cup of vanilla ice cream in a park with a man who shared the silence with me was therapeutic and amazing. There was no argument. There was no fear of him being called by another woman. Just the both of us, gazing at the twinkling stars in the deep blue sky. Was that too much to ask for from Dexter? After letting off a relieved sigh, I looked him in the eyes and said. "I'm really fine right now, Mr Bumpy." I giggled, his lips twitching. With a smirk tugging at the crook of his lips, he dropped his own plate of ice cream. "You don't get to call me that when you're doing all the bumping." He teased me. We both laughed over it; a throaty, hearty laughter. I loved this peaceful feeling and I didn't want it t
Chapter 29Lorraine "What was the meaning of that?" I lashed out at him the moment we got home. Thankfully, Victoria wasn't at home so I could unleash my emotions without fear. Dexter was seated on the sofa, eyes following me as I paced to and fro frantically. I was mad—not mad—indignant. I felt like tearing down the walls of the house with my bare hands and to worsen it all, Dexter wasn't saying anything. "You know, I like it when you're mad. It looks so good on you." He chuckled, his long hands stretched on the chair. Immediately, I fixed him with a glare which made him laugh. He got to his feet, his hands tucked away in the pocket of his pants with a grim smirk that sent tingles down my spine. He advanced towards me while I contemplated on either staying on the spot or moving backwards. I chose the former option and waited for him to stop coming close. "There's no point in all of this. You don't love me, why are you making the both of us miserable?" I broke down in t
Chapter 30Dexter I don't know why I had the urge to protect her but even though she had committed the worst of crimes, I still wanted to make sure no one hurt her. She burst into laughter—a laughter of disbelief. It was annoying that my body still wanted her even after knowing her past. She said that she was framed and they had a video of us, but it was so hard for me to believe that my friends could do such a horrible thing to me. There was only one way to find out about it and seeing how affected she was even though she tried to hide it, I knew that I'd have to get to the bottom of the story. “Stop protecting me, Dexter. I don't need it.” She flared up, “If you think my stepfather is still after me then don't bother, he hasn't called since that day." She blurted, flailing her arms in the air. I cracked a smile and folded my arms. "I know that he has been trailing you for a while but he stopped. And the call, I also know about it." Her eyes widened in surprise but she didn
Chapter 31Lorraine My phone beeped, then rang loudly, arousing me from my sleep. I stretched with a yawn, angry that someone had the audacity to disrupt my short time of rest. Yea, sleeping was quite important to me because it was a means of escape from my ever unending problems. With drowsy eyes, I searched for my phone on the bed stand and checked who was calling. The initial anger disappeared on seeing who the caller was. "Hello," I greeted groggily and sat up, sighing and rubbing my eyes. "How can the greatest model of all times be in bed by this time?" Bumpy teased me, while I imagined him smirking at the other end. "Because it isn't a crime for me to rest, Bumpy. Why are you disturbing me anyways? You just disrupted my peaceful sleep..." I whined like a baby and pouted my lips. He chuckled this time then groaned like he just dropped off something really heavy. "Are you alright?" His reply was fast. "Yes, I am. I'm at the gym right now, giving those young girls a reason t
Chapter 32Lorraine "We meet again." His eerie voice resonated from the car, followed by his grim smile that made my skin crawl. I dropped my hand and staggered backwards, my lips widely parted. I thought I was already drooling. "What are you doing here, Liam?" I asked, my voice shaky with fear. This man was dangerous. He tried to take advantage of me together with Blake. I quickly took a peek into the car and released a sigh, relieved that Blake wasn't in the car with him. He donned a pair of black shades even though it was no longer sunny and stepped out of the car, heading towards me. I put a small distance between us and held tightly to my bag. Oh my shoes. It wouldn't allow me to run if I had to. "You don't look so happy to see me, Lorraine, why is it so?" He flashed his ugly set of teeth that was dented probably by the cigarettes he took or whatever thing he smoked. I clenched my fist and counted slowly to ten. It helped as I was able to mask my fear and put on a placid
Chapter 33Lorraine "We were supposed to go and have a drink, but he didn't come on time." I explained. I expected a fight, knowing how easy it was for Dexter to flare up, but he didn't do anything, instead he invited Bumpy in. "Why don't we have the drink inside?" Bumpy and I exchanged shocked glances then averted our gazes to Dexter who kept a straight face. "Are you sure?" "I didn't have a drink in my mouth when I said it. I'm sure you both heard me clearly." He spun around, and headed into the house while one of the chaffeurs drove the car in. Phew! That was close. "Let's go in." I ushered him in, while my mind thought of a hundred and one reasons why Dexter would invite the both of us into the house. Committing murder wasn't an option because he was too noble for that, but he was unpredictable and I was sure Bumpy wouldn't let his guard down that easily. "You have a nice house." Bumpy commented and I smiled. "Thanks, Bumpy, I'd like to see yours too." He rolled his eye
Chapter 34Lorraine Dexter did just as he promised. Before the agreed time, he came to the house and met me all dressed up. I put on a simple pair of flannel pant, a white tank top and a wedge heel. According to Bumpy, everything I needed for the shoot would be provided, I just had to be there on time. "You look good." He commented briefly, his eyes bright as he scrutinised my outfit. I tried hard to hide the blush that crept up my cheeks. "Thank you." I replied and made to walk away, but his hand was quick to grip my wrist and restrict me from taking another step. He snaked his arm around my waist and caught my chin between his fingers so that I could keep looking at him. We stared at each other in the silence, my heart thudding as I gauged the meaning of each look. My lips parted, inviting him to take a chance of kissing me but he did nothing, just staring. "I think we should leave now, I don't want to be late on my first appointment." I broke away from his grip, disappo