DANY LOUIS ✿
I walked down the stairs carefully, my legs weakened, my eyes welled with tears, I didn't know what to do next, I had no friend asides the one that just betrayed me with my husband, no one to call, no one to cry to. As I reached the bottom, I was met by the cold stares of my mother-in-law, Lady Donna and Jeffery, their eyes bored into me with hatred and disdain. "How could you be so rude Dany? We were worried about you, since you left the company's celebration and came home late, And I was asking how you were and you just walked out on me! " She nagged, It was funny, the Vicious woman who wished I die in a ghastly accident few minutes ago is here saying she was worried about me, the hypocrisy was laughable. "I heard what you said Lady Donna, we all know you don't want me in your family, I'd file a divorce and leave your son." I said as I walked towards the entrance. I could see the shock in her eyes, embarrassed that I could see through her fake facade, but it didn't last. "Yes!! Go away from my son, empty barren we do not want you here" He spatted, now that there is nothing to hide she could express her contempt. I just slammed the door behind and found my way to my car, I drove to a nearest nightclub, where I sat drowning in my own grief, the pain of the betrayal still bleeding my chest. How much I loved Derek, I gave him everything literally trusted him to the extent of entrusting my father's legacy to him, The more I thought about it, it hurts my chest, and I had already drank three bottles of alcohol which wasn't helping. The loud music, the gigolos and strippers dancing, none of it could distract me from the thoughts, Until I saw a random tall man, walking towards the out of bound door, he's most definitely one of the gigolos. I rushed towards him and leaned on him at once, he was so tall my head reached his chest as to how tall and muscular he was, my vision too blurry in that darkness. I dragged him by his shirt into the dark room as the door shut behind us, I pushed him to the bed, climb on him and ventured my lips on his, His lips was so soft, he smells so nice and expensive, the gigolos here must be really paid a lot for him to afford such expensive fragrance. It took a while before he responded and as he did at once, I felt his huge hand grabbed my small waist, before my drunk head could think straight I was under him, naked, stark naked. And my breast was in his mouth, as he suckled hard on my nipples, it was like I was sent to the ninth cloud, and his fingers trailed in-between my legs to my vagina domain as he slowly caressed my clitoris, I was slippery wet at once. Unholy moans filled my lips, and my hands clutched around his neck, whilst he gently thrust his massive dick slowly into my warm sheath, my fingers dug into his back. And a loud moan escaped my lips, chorused with his groans of approval. As he thrusts steadily and fast, his dick was huge and veiny, reaching all the foreign spot in my vagina that has never been explored, My moans filled the room, as his occasional thrusts accompanied waves of pleasure in my being, his soft hot groans warm and pressed against my ears, Whilst he nibbled my neck, my chest and my breast he fucked me like never before, slowly, fastly, and steadily, until a sharp wave of pleasure surged into me, I held him tightly as he starts thrusting so fast and hard, I was so wet that I came hard for the first time. He groaned loudly and he came and he fell to the bed, I was so exhausted that I fell right asleep. Few hours passed, I woke up and the room was still so dark and dim, As the faint pictures of my wild ordeal replayed in my head, For some reasons the littlest moral decency in me made me feel guilty and embarrassed, I looked at the sleeping man, I could only see his dark figure on the bed, I don't know what he looks like, As he sleeps soundly with soft snore like a baby. I quickly trailed my hands on the bed and gathered my wear things, I dressed up immediately and there was nothing on me to pay this gigolo. And there is no way I was leaving him unpaid after the good job he did last night, and I didn't want him to know what I look like, I am a woman of reputation, I don't want scandal especially since i have not divorced my husband officially and he is also quite a prominent figure. I glanced at my jade bracelet, gifted to me by my father it was two piece an expensive ying and yang bracelet which costs 50,000 dollars each, And they are the only customized piece made by the artisan before his death. I removed the Yang bracelet which symbolises the male side, I had gifted Derek once but he rejected it and called it "too old fashioned," Since I didn't need the Yang bracelet anymore, as there is no man I will ever give a chance of love, i should pay this gigolo with it, he could sell it and gain his money. I gently slipped it in his wrist making sure he doesn't wake up, the bracelet meant a lot to me, it was a gift from my father, I'd have to hold onto the Ying and remember him--- and I left. After several days of lodging in an hotel, there was no way I'd stay in that house I needed some time away from there, I drove straight to my law firm to get the divorce document I had filed for; I signed it and drove straight back to the house, And there Derek, Sandra and his vicious family were waiting for me in the sitting room. I handed him the divorce document at once, like he's been waiting for it for ages he smiled viciously and received it, My heart broke into million pieces. And he passed a file to me which I immediately checked to my greatest shock--- I have signed a document that actually transfers all my shares in my father's company to Derek during the time he made me entrust the company to him cause we were on a journey of conceiving. My world stopped as the document fell from my hand, I could see my world crumbling as I glanced at Derek's vicious smirk, I have lost everything, all my shares, all my inheritance ownership to Derek. "That is it bitch, You divorced me it's going to cost you, you better don't try to go any legal means, You'd only waste the rest of the money in your account on court cases... You are done now get all your luggage and leave my house" Derek said as they all laughed hysterically, I couldn't believe this, I slumped and lost consciousness.The heels of Alary’s designer stilettos clicked against the cold marble floor as she stormed down the dimly lit corridor. Her heart pounded—not with fear, but with triumph.Everything had gone exactly as planned.The city was ablaze with outrage, the protests growing louder by the hour. The media had painted Dany as a monster, a heartless child-killer. And Jade Laurent—cold, ruthless, and territorial—wouldn’t let his empire crumble because of some disposable woman.Dany was finished.Alary smirked as she pushed open the heavy oak doors of Nara Mormont’s private office.Inside, the scent of aged bourbon and fresh lilies lingered in the air. The glow of the television cast flickering shadows across the luxurious space, illuminating the woman who stood at its center—Nara Mormont.Tall. Elegant. Lethal.Draped in a silk robe the color of blood, she swirled the amber liquid in her crystal glass, her sharp eyes never leaving the screen as the news anchors replayed the footage of Dany stuffi
Dany’s world collapsed in seconds.Hands clawed at her like talons, yanking, shoving—her body jerked forward, the force of the mob sending her to her knees. Screams battered her from every side, a deafening, relentless storm. Someone grabbed her by the collar, hauling her upright only to shove her back down. Her head snapped forward, hair tangled in her face, mouth filling with the bitter taste of blood from where her lip had split."You sick witch!" a voice shrieked from the crowd."She killed a baby!" another howled."You Buried it alive!"Dany gasped as something hard smashed against her shoulder—a folder, a handbag, a shoe? She didn’t know. The pain barely registered over the sheer terror that gripped her lungs like a vice.They were animals as they threw her out of the Company rallying her out to the press waiting at ten company premises,"She should be locked up!""She should be buried the way she buried that baby!"A cup of cold coffee splashed against her cheek, dripping down
The office buzzed with an unusual energy that Dany couldn't place. As soon as she entered the building the next morning, she was greeted by the sharp, tense faces of her coworkers. They whispered in low voices, glancing at her as if they knew something she didn’t. The usual hum of keyboards and clicking mice was absent, replaced by an eerie stillness that made Dany’s skin crawl.She dropped her bag at her desk, still haunted by the events of the previous night. Alary... giving birth out of nowhere. The baby. The van. The secrecy. Dany couldn't shake the image of the newborn in her arms, the fragile, helpless life that she had handed away to those shadowed figures. It haunted her in the quiet moments, in the space between thoughts, a reminder that she had just made a decision that could ruin her life.Dany rubbed her temples, willing the exhaustion from her body. She hadn't slept well, her mind replaying the chaos over and over, but there was no escaping it. Not now. Not here.The shar
The office was eerily silent. The last of the employees had left hours ago, their chatter and hurried footsteps fading into the night. Dany sat at her desk, her body aching from exhaustion, her mind clouded with fatigue. The city lights outside flickered against the tinted glass windows, mocking her with their freedom.Jade Laurent had made it clear—she wasn’t leaving until the extra work was done.She sighed, rubbing her temples before deciding she needed a break. Standing on shaky legs, she made her way to the restroom, the empty hallways amplifying the sound of her heels clicking against the floor.As soon as she stepped into the bathroom, she froze.Alary was on the ground, curled up in pain. Sweat beaded her forehead, her hands clutching at her stomach as she let out a muffled whimper."Alary?" Dany's voice wavered in confusion and alarm. "What's happening? Are you hurt?"Alary gasped, her nails digging into the tiles. "I… I don’t know… I didn’t—" She clenched her teeth, another
DANY LOUIS ✿The morning air was crisp, but I barely felt it. My heart pounded in a frantic rhythm as I checked the time on my wristwatch.One hour left.Jade Laurent had given me fifteen, and now only one remained. My throat tightened as I turned back toward the house, drinking in the sight of my babies—my six little stars, still lost in sleep. I bent down, pressing a gentle kiss to each of their foreheads, letting my lips linger just a moment longer than necessary.If I don’t come back—No. I swallowed hard. I couldn’t afford those thoughts now.Alyssane stood by the door, arms crossed, her expression hard with concern. "Are you sure about this?""I don’t have a choice," I whispered. "You said it yourself. We’re at his mercy."She exhaled sharply, then reached out and squeezed my hand. "Then go. Before it’s too late."I nodded, turning on my heel and rushing to my car. My hands trembled as I gripped the steering wheel, and I forced deep, measured breaths to keep myself steady. The
Henri stepped out of the grand entrance of Jade Laurent’s mansion, his boots crunching against the gravel. The air was thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine, but the moment he yanked open the limousine door, all traces of tranquility shattered.She was gone.His pulse spiked as his eyes darted around the interior. The lingering warmth on the seat told him she had been here not long ago. His breath hitched. Impossible. The guards were stationed at every entrance. The gates were locked. How the hell had she slipped through?He whirled around, fury igniting like a wildfire beneath his skin. His earpiece crackled to life as he barked into it, "She’s gone! Lock down the estate! I want every goddamn man out there hunting her down! NOW!"A flurry of movement erupted across the grounds. Security guards sprinted toward the perimeter, their radios buzzing with frantic commands. Spotlights sliced through the darkness, illuminating the winding road leading away from the mansion.Henri pa