"What are you doing here? and how did you get into my house? She ordered.
" Who I am or what am doing here doesn't really matter my dear Cathy" He said with a smirk on his face as he sat down on a cushion and crossed his legs comfortably. He was handsome in an understated way, his basalt jaw and broad shoulders spoke of strength and power which was the dream of every lady, He had straight eyebrows and an imposing Romanesque nose and was adored by his Teutonic-gold hair which was neat and flowing. He walked with a tiger like tread as his nomad-blue eyes twinkled to grace his footsteps.His firece personality and bass voice were a big part of his ambitious character.He possessed power as he walked with purpose and authority. "Why don't you have family photographs hanging on the wall?"He asked peering at her face. Shock was written on her face as she was surprised by his audacity. " You must have guts, but I have no time for silly plays or jokes ; just get your ass off my favourite cushion and leave!" She screamed in anger. He laughed mockingly as he buttoned up his suit jacket and said in between the laughter, " Your my type you know, your not nice at all don't you know how to treat guest? go get me a glass of water or better still orange juice will be fine". "Are you joking with me? Honestly i will call up security if you don't leave my house right now" she said sternly as she looked around in search of her phone. "This guy must be insane, who the hell does he think he is?" She thought and asked herself. " Maybe he lost his sanity, but he looked well dressed to be mentally ill" she thought hard of the situation at hand but was interrupted by his words, " Cindy, aged 24 born in Los Angeles and then thrown into prostitution because she was an orphan and was extremely poor, parents died In a manipulated car crash and not forgetting..." He stared at her as she looked at him visibly shocked and frightened. He smiled at her frightened look and turned away in satisfaction to continue, " ... Your also a victim of sexual assault which took place on the 12th day of June exactly 8pm on the day of your 18th birthday and then how can I forget your twin sister Cathy who up till this moment you have not heard from and then your greatest secret of pretending to be a prostitute so you search for the man who assaulted you, you really have guts Cindy and then you claimed I had guts, Give up Cindy, your very good in doing tough things ". With these he rose up from the cushion with wild satisfied looks of feeling . The young lady was visibly shaken as sparks of blind terror was shown on her face. She felt something inside her wrenched and soured, her heart seized as she felt a clutch of fear.She slowly opened her mouth to say something but was held back by his warm fingers pressed gently to her lips. "Shhh , not another word my dear Cindy" he said bitting his lower lip, " I have a business deal for you" He annoced and clapped his hands twice. The door opened to reveal a guy who looked like a bodyguard. He wore a black suit and had grey hair which matched his grey skin and he was an epitome of self confidence. He came into the room holding a huge envelope and left immediately he handed it over. " Call me Mr. Damien" He said as he opened the envelope and brought out pictures and documents. " Here is a photo of Mr Axl" handing her a photo which she didn't collect because she was still scared. He smiled and packed the pictures and documents back inside the envelope. " The job is simple,just make him fall in love with you and then the rest of the deal will be communicated to you" he said staring at her to ensure she was listening to him. " My contact is at the back of the envelope , call me if you accept the deal, that's if you even have an option " he said as laughed in mockery . Still laughing he turned to leave with the same bossy aura shutting the door behind him. Seconds passed which then ran into minutes as she stood at the same spot without shaking just staring with wide open eyes to no one in particular, she looked like she had seen a ghost After few minutes she sat down not on her favorite cushion but the arm chair beside it, she wasn't so sure of what happened so she tried to remember everything that had happened. Battling with different thoughts in her head her eyes met the envelope on the table, she stretched forth her hands to see what was inside silently praying it didn't contain the pictures. Unluckily for her it contained the exact same pictures and documents she had earlier seen with the man who came to her house. At that point she accepted everything was true and not just her imagination. "A guy who knew every single thing about her visited her, but who could it be?"********Back in Damien's car.
"Stage one perfectly placed" a voice said "Boss, how are you sure she's going to take the job?"The driver asked "She's curious to know who I was and how I knew much about her that means she's definitely going to call me" He answered "I still don't understand Boss" "Curiosity will lead her to our trap"The face of the driver showed he wasn't satisfied with the answer."So Boss, how did you know this much about her?" "Some things are rather kept as a secret Bennett" He answered with a tone that he needed no further questions. "Yes Boss" Bennett replied as he reversed skillfully and drove away.
The club was full of Loud music, people screaming and the smell of sweat, beer breath, cologne, perfume and smoking filled the entire room. The atmosphere was just as normal as it was and there she was at her favourite spot close to the bar attendant sipping her favourite whiskey while trying hard to pay attention to a guy which seem to be interested in her. Her facial expression could tell she was not really pleased listening to him.She had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin matching her shapely figure and then her curvilinear waist adored her like a perfect model. She had an impeccable complexion which was adored by a pair of arched eyebrows which looked down on a velvety eyelashes, delicate ears and a dainty nose.Her set of dazzling, angel-white teeth gleamed as she smiled.It was a pleasure to see her ebony flowing black hair. Her enticing, seductive brown eyes gazed over her puffy, heart shaped lips.She had a bouncy personality and a sugary voice which soun
She sat down quietly not knowing what to do as she thought of everything that had happened still trembling hard as tears dropped down her eyes as she remembered her past. " Who was this man?, and He mentioned something about her sister", Maybe her sister wasn't dead as she thought. She got up to search for her phone," She could call him, what was his name again??" "...Mr Da...mien, yes Mr. Damien " He could tell her where she could find her sister but one thing still remained a mystery. "How did he know she was assaulted?"She could swear that nobody knew about it unless he was responsible for it. Lots of thoughts ran through her head and the only way to find out the truth was to give him a Call. She found her phone on the dinning table and brought out the envelope to find his contact, after several attempts of searching for the contact she found it at the back of the envelope. Dialing the number she felt really anxious and scared but her curi
(Mr. Axl's Mansion) " I need the receipts for the transactions made last week" Cathy yelled from the dining room as she climbed the stairs. " You have no right to get explanations on how I spend my money". She let out a mocking laughter as she said " your money??, Listen to me Axl it's My money " "Am married to you so everything you have is mine" "Really?? She asked with popped eyeballs. " Get your ass upstairs and get me the receipt she ordered. " You should be ashamed of yourself, ordering your husband like a common helper" Axl pitifully said. " Young man, your wasting my time I honestly have work to do" she commanded sternly. " I regretted ever marrying you Cathy Chester " She laughed mischievously as though she knew he didn't mean what he said. " For God's sake who would ever regret marrying the richest woman?" Cathy was about to say something when a maid came and bowed " Sir, your friend Mr Dementrio had come to see you " " Bring him in" he said
Driving home she felt total rage and anger .She kept cool as she drove fast back to her house trying hard to keep her speed level in check. The last thing she wanted right now was to be arrested for over speeding or reckless driving. As she got home,she rushed to the kitchen to get her favourite whisky from the refrigerator, tightly clutching to the bottle of whiskey like someone was going to take it from her, she drank from it directly without bothering to pour it in a glass cup to show courtesy. She gulped it heavily as she strode across the room in furry, her face was full of anger as she tried to clear her long black hair that had fallen over her face with her left hand folded into a fist with the memories of the night she was assaulted running through her head ,the agony, pain mixed with anger flowed through her veins. " She knew who assaulted her and she was going to make him pay back dearly". Tears flowed down her pretty eyes as she remembered the incide
She typed the address and quickly sent it to Rhea, " She would have no problem locating it, it was just down the street " She thought. She wore her jacket as she left the house driving slowly to the coffee shop. The coffee shop looked fanciful and had many customers today which was due to the weather. "What better way of spending the winter than having a nice cup of hot coffee". As she entered,she sat down and signaled for a waiter who came up immediately ,she ordered Cappuccino and steamed stuffed buns. Her order came right after 3 minutes and she ate silently while waiting for Rhea. Rhea appeared about 10 minutes later looking as gorgeous as ever. She was a black beauty with beautiful long hair which she tied up in a ponytail. She wore plain and thick clothes which was to protect her from cold. " How long have you been waiting?" She asked immediately she arrived. "Not too long, only that I had already finished up my coffee and was about to order another on
"Here are the information you asked for Cindy" Rhea said giving her the laptop. They had just returned home a while ago and where already making preparations for their revenge plan."He has no photographs here, why is that?" She asked looking at Rhea. "His a wealthy man so information concerning him are kept secret and highly confidential, Mr. Damien was close so maybe that's why he got his photographs" Rhea explained. " That's weird, so when he drives to work nobody takes his pictures?"She asked . " His powerful Cindy, so controlling the media is not a problem " Rhea answered as she got up to the refrigerator to take a bottle of whiskey. " Why is there a half filled bottle of whiskey?" She asked taking another whiskey bottle. "I drank that one earlier today but am keeping it to celebrate my Victory when the time comes" Cindy answered with smiles. " Hope the information I got on Mr. Axl is okay?". " Yes, it's okay for now, at least we know how he looks like,
She opened her eyes slowly as she wondered why she was lying down on the cushion when she was supposed to be on her bed, she looked around to see if she could find Rhea but she wasn't there. She stood up gently because she was still feeling tired as she walked up to her room only to find Rhea sleeping peacefully on the bed. "Typical Rhea" She sighed as she quickly scanned the room looking for something to hit her. Nothing in the room caught her attention, they were all hard objects which will hurt Rhea if she used it on her, so she had to settle for the extra pillow on the bed which Rhea wasn't using. She hit the pillow hard on Rhea making her scream into reality in fright. " What's the meaning of this Cindy?" She yelled in shock and anger. " I should ask you that Rhea, why are you on the bed?" Cindy interrogated. " I want to sleep, don't disturb me" she replied as she turned to sleep. " Are you serious? Rhea you left me on the cushion and came to sleep her
"Boss, the supposed dead daughter of Mr. Chester is still alive" he answered. "What! That's good news, so Cathy's twin sister is still alive " Dementrio said with a grin and for the first time he removed his sunshades to show his happiness. " Although I have some bad news" The bodyguard answered, he was in all black and wore a mask. "Your brother Damien had already gotten to her and the Information I got says he plan on using her in getting the wealth of Mr. Axl" He continued and bowed his head waiting for Dementrio's orders. "Damien, Damien, you won't change right?" He mocked . He wasn't surprised his brother will betray him, the Damien he knew will do anything to be above him but unfortunately he always knew all his plans . Unknown to Damien, his brother kept tabs on him and he knew every of his move. " You can leave" he ordered the bodyguard. He laughed at his brother' s cowardness and stupidity. "He doesn't even know all the wealth belonged to Cathy an