Valerie sat in her office and watched the footage of Cynthia's arrival in Paris with an indescribable expression. Even she didn't get such a huge crowd of paparazzi when she first went to Paris as a model.She frowned when Cynthia was asked that last question but her frown deepened even further when she saw Timothy smile after the question was spat out. Valerie paused the video and leaned back in her seat, she remembered how Timothy acted differently when he and Cynthia had walked in to her office to say her goodbyes. He was too eager for the trip. Valerie shrugged and pressed play again then sat up straight. The black bags under her eyes had not disappeared even with the heavy makeup she had worn, and now she even looked a little thinner. Valerie held her forehead and tapped on the desk, her thoughts wandering but never at any point getting her any satisfaction. "Boss, uh, Miss Frost is in Paris and they've successfully agreed on the meeting schedule". Connor said the moment he st
Timothy took his time to pick out the bag, then walked back to his car that was going to be manned by Cynthia for the day. He dropped the bag at the back and opened the door then got in, he glanced at Cynthia who was playing on her phone and hated the fact that she couldn't even acknowledge his presence. He sighed and slummed the door shut causing Cynthia to frown and send him a glare.Timothy smirked, now that was it, he fastened his seatbelt and Cynthia eyed him suspiciously, "you don't trust me?" She asked, causing Timothy to pause. He gave her a small smile and shook his head, "you can never be too careful", he said and leaned over to fasten hers too. Cynthia watched as Timothy moved his arms slowly, fastening the seatbelt, she didn't want to think much of it and placed her phone on the dashboard. Timothy leaned back on his seat and turned his head to watch Cynthia as she started the car without saying a word to him, he felt like busting inside.She manipulated the car's wheels l
Timothy opened his eyes and felt his throat dry and chapped. It was as if he had gulped down an entire can of burning coal, he tried clearing his throat and scanned his surroundings only to discover he was in his room in his apartment. Timothy had a puzzled look on his face as he slowly tried getting up, supporting himself with the bed he seemed to have fallen off from. He stood up with great effort and remained confused,he had a nudging feeling that told him he had earlier been on his way to somewhere , but he also couldn't explain where it was and why he was not there. Suddenly, the gurgling sound from his stomach alerted him of its emptiness, he tried shaking his head then walked out of his room and downstairs before heading to the kitchen. Timothy opened the fridge and found it embarrassingly empty, he frowned, as if not believing he could be that reckless. Just as he was about to make up his mind on what to do, his phone buzzed and he pulled it out of his pockets to check the c
Valerie opened her red rimmed eyes and in view came her bloodshot eyes, she had not slept a wink. Ever since she got back, an overwhelming sense of guilt kept her awake. She was a bad mother, she let her son suffer. If he was here with her, enjoying all the money she couldn´t spend, he would be twenty three right now. Probably getting done with college and bringing home his girlfriend.She smiled and an image of Cynthia flashed through her mind, yeah, Cynthia would be the perfect girlfriend for her son, she never doubted her genes and that of her husband. They were both the best that could make a sweet handsome man, Valerie sighed,she turned and looked outside the window that had been open all night. She had gotten used to sleeping in the open since she left a few weeks ago, she had gotten a few leads on her son but unfortunately, they disappeared in thin air, the people in the neighborhood said that there were a lot of gang activity and it would not be a surprise if her son had been
Cynthia turned and came face to face with the devil himself. He wore a sweet smile that reminded her of the days she relied on him. On hearing the word princess from him again, her heart skipped a beat and began to thump wildly. But surprisingly, she didn´t react by getting violent as it always happened with other men. Seems only he should call her princess.Cynthia shrank and shook her head vigorously, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. Timothy saw the effect this new guy had on Cynthia and pulled her behind him protectively, his face grim. ¨what do you want?¨ he asked and Justin smirked,¨I just want a word with my princess¨, he said and Timothy frowned.¨That´s not how to approach your celebrity, fans should have some manners, see you´ve scared her¨. Timothy said, pulling Cynthia into his arms this time. Justin saw his actions and chuckled, ¨Is she that weak that she can´t handle a chat?¨ he asked nonchalantly, getting closer,¨get away¨, Cynthia screamed hysterically, ¨Timoth
¨Mr Larson, this is all we got from her past in Tampa. it seems she suddenly appeared from nowhere and began living with a man named Justin Adams. he was a local gang member and we´re still searching about how they met but she also ran away from him two years later, and that´s how she got here, she had just completed highschool¨.Sebastian nodded and smothered his chin slowly, his gaze drifting past the shoulder of the man reporting. and there she was, frowning in a very farmiliar way. her blue eyes looked even brighter but her expressions held something icy about them, as if she wasn´t interested in anything around her. and then, her eyes met his, he couldn´t deny the farmiliarity in that shocked gaze.¨uh sir, there´s a major piece of information Kyle is working on he says it might be-¨¨why were you looking at me like that?¨ Cynthia asked her tone quizzical but suspicious too. she walked in leisurely and stared at the man seated on the sofa, he was handsome but he was a creep. any