I left them to their conversation. I walked back to the now empty Mansion. Mason was the only one around. Before the maids left I was informed the divorce letter had come in. Some of them went to the capital city and some of them went to spas to get treatments.I signed and I sent it to him.I knew it was a waste of time and energy because i knew his outcome.I walked to my room and opened up the brown envelope. The papers were still unsigned.I saw yellow note fall on the floor and I picked it."Meet me in court," I read out loud.I knew he was going to pull a move like that. I threw the papers on the floor and walked over to Damon's room. I removed my shoes and dropped my phone before I left.I heard Moans and screams as I approached the room. He was busy. I hesitated at first, it was something important. I wanted to knock but I turned back. It was a free day, he also needed some time off."Come in, Vivian," His voice called me back.I still wandered how he was able to tell someone
The clouds in the sky darkened and the sun hid within the grey clouds.Damon's niece took care of my outfits and makeup."You need to look bold and your face should be screaming, I am ready for this fucking divorce!" She said and I laughed.She gave me a body hug crème dress that reached below my knees. She complimented it with a three inch long heel by Versace.She curled down my hair and gave me the eye catching red lip stick, she gave me makeup that complimented my eyes.Damon was seeing me through the entire process. He was standing as my boss. I worked for his tech company and he was the one who took care of me when I ran away from Mason. That was the platinum story the court was going to hear.My lawyer told me to act the part and behave like I was a victim of Domestic violence. But I refused, that was going to far.We walked to the car and Damon held the door open like the gentleman he wasn't.My hands shook violently as they became cold like I lost all the blood in it. I tire
How was I supposed to react to such news?I sat still, the crowd murmured as they walked out of the court. Damon was at the corner with our lawyer settling him.The judge and everyone had left but i still sat there, unmoving. My lips in a thin line and my hair still in its perfection. I noticed a red head in the mist of the people leaving the court. The person looked familiar but i was to tired to care.I grabbed the glass of water that was placed on the table and gulped it down. The water had a strange taste but I was too weak to be bothered about it.I squeezed my hands in a fist. The zeal to leave the seat overpowered me and I stood up. But it was the worst mistake I made.I held on to the chair for balance, the world around me became blurry, the voices and sounds became distant.I tired to move forward but I ended up falling to the ground. I turned around and looked at the glass ceilings. The glass glowed brightly and I smiled.I heard sweet whispers and flutters of kisses on my f
I walked out of her little space and walked to Mason. He brought out his hands for me to hold and I ignored it."I'm not living here with a night dress right?" I asked her and she smiled."Yes you are, cause I forgot to get you clothes," She grinned and I face palmed."Thank you for taking care of her," He said to Maddie.We walked out of the house. I thought it was an aparment. The entire enclosure outside was filled with dry leafs. We walked to his care but then i remembered I wasn't with my phoneI didn't bother to tell him where I was going to and I rushed back to the door. I rang the bell and she answered."At this rate my door bell is screaming in despair," She said."I left my phone here," I walked towards the direction of the room.She watched as I turned the covers and searched the under the bed for my phone."Why are you standing come help me search for it," I said and she grabbed it out of her pocket."Here," She handed it to me and I rolled my eyes at her.Maddie's smile w
Red lights, blue lights. Drugs and alcohol.Intoxicating soul piercing songs, songs that could make you high without taking anything. The people around me had no idea what was happening.They danced on each other and sniffed up the powdered liquid into their noses. There was a pole in the middle of the room and some of the girls got on them and danced on it.They were funny clothed. The bass of the sound emitter made the entire house vibrate.It lokked like the everyday party they always had back at the party. A part of me was going to miss it.I wore a short white skirt and a padded cropped top to go with it. I added a transparent high heel and my hair hung on my neck.Felicia followed behind me with a gown that merely covered her thighs and her back was open. She placed her hair in a quick pony tail.We made it across to the VIP room. We showed the card up to the bouncers and they let us in.I saw him on a brown fur chair his features looked sharp. He had a couple of girls surrounde
Luckily the room had no fire detectors.I managed to find petrol in his room. Which was somewhat strange.I poured it all over his body and I lit up a flame. Before the fire would have spread his body would remain nothing but bones."A man like him shouldn't be buried, he should be cremated," Damon said before he dragged me out of the place.The hotel has not yet realised that their boss has kicked the bucket.I could see the hate in Felicia's eyes as Damon linked his hands with mine. It was an habit of his that I got used to.He knew about my anxiety so he held me to calm me down.I agree changed back into my jumpsuit and I removed the excessive makeup. We stopped few lanes away from Mason's house."You have only two months, two months and I want that billionaire dead, I need you back in the Mansion," His voice went back to its usual coldness."I'll call you on the next job," He said and I nodded."Erm Damon," I called.I reached for the phone in my legs and I handed it to him."I a
I fought with all my might, I managed to slap off the handkerchief and I turned to see a masked man or woman. I saw a streak of his blonde hair and I tried to drag but he was strong.While struggling, I tried to reach for my gun but I felt dizzy, I blinked as my vision blurred, everything around me became double, I still tried to fight, see a face at least but i was zoning out. It felt like the car was levitating, My struggling became weaker by the seconds until finally i lost my consciousness.I opened my eyes and i saw myself inside Mason's room. He sat beside me as he stared at me. He caressed my hands and his eyes were closed. He leaned on the wall beside the bed.I sat up immediately and I stared at him, he let go of my hands and I heard him breathe a sigh of relief."You are awake," He said and I glanced around to check for my knife."What the fuck happened?" I asked. I knew he had a hand in this. He probably didn't want me to leave. So he hired someone to knock me out unconsci
It was a picture of Gustavo, Katy and I at the bar the other time. The other one was of us at the burial. Then one of them when I was escaping the hotel I killed Rufus Malky at.My entire body got filled with fear but I tried not to panic in front of Damon. The new found fear reminded me of the day the doctors told me I was about to give birth."Don't be scared, no one can lay a finger on you, not even your ex husband," He said and i saw the rage in eyes.Underneath the pictures was an address, then followed by a picture of the place. It reminded me of a certain club but i couldn't put a finger on which."Tropic Arabian themed club," I said loud as I stared at the screen.Another message popped up and he said to bring the girl along if she wanted to see the next day.I clutched to the phone as I tried to hid my panic attack. I took deep breathes.Even from the way Damon spoke, it seemed he was in a lower rank when it came to the man in question.He grabbed his phone and made a call.I