Sophia's fury burned and she went closer and slapped Diana twice and would have gone the third time except that Mary Patrick held her. “Calm yourself, Sophia. The President is here” she whispered but how can she be calm? It's too much. Why is she suffering untold pains because of Diana? “Just tell me and everyone here what I've ever done to you to deserve your inhumane treatment? It wasn't my fault that you were swapped at birth and taken home instead of me. You have hated me from the moment my family came for me. I was taken home but you refused to return to your parents, just inflicting different forms of hatred on me. You drugged me, and let a stranger raped me. You stepped into my hospital ward when I delivered my baby and the news that followed was that my son was dead. You framed me up and I was tortured and ended up being painted a kidnapper. You took everything from me, my parents disowned me,my fiance left me and got married to you and now, you want
Sophia was quiet, this woman entered into her booth and spent over five minutes? And the only excuse she could give was; she was coming to greet her. Why would she come and greet her? When did she become a celebrity that she would leave Diana's side to come over and greet her? She's Diana's assistant for crying out loud. There's a conspiracy between herself and the one she's working with. She probably was sent to execute a mission. “I'm sorry sir. I didn't know I stayed so long, waiting for her to return. I accept my mistake sir. I was thinking of becoming friends with her, that's why I went to see her” Mag lied. Diana sighed softly within her. She didn't expect that Mag was this intelligent. How could she have thought of a convincing explanation to win over some unasked questions, lingering in the hearts of all these imbeciles. “Do I look like I believed your lies?” Stan demanded, now,the atmosphere seemed condensed with an intimidating aura. Mag open
She was dazed. She pulled the shoes off and saw that one of the heels was pulled away by force and slanted. It was being held in place by a little nail. Everyone saw it and Stan fixed his gaze on it. Everyone glanced at it and started murmuring. Something isn't right here. Finally Mary Patrick spoke “This shoe is made by Shivana designer and accessories, the leading designer home in England. I personally examined and chose these shoes because she would be descending the stairs in the scene and needed a shoe with a balanced heel. Shivana doesn't produce anything inferior. And I have good eyes when it comes to examining things and selection. But even if Shivana failed and I was not careful enough to spot the error in production, this shouldn't happen. She just wore it and hardly took a few steps. This could never have happened. I think someone tampered with this shoe and I think my assertion is right?” She concluded. Everyone was quiet. Mary Patrick is right. Th
Diana went pale as she glared at the woman standing before her looking all graceful and elegant. Her palm formed a fist and the veins at her neck region became visible. No, there's no way this can be happening. How can this smelly girl from the countryside look so beautiful and attractive? She's glamorous and gets the approval of almost everyone in the crew. When did she rise from the gutters to stand before her? How can she be the female lead and she's a mere serving girl to her? How did she arrive at this height suddenly? Had she adopted the means of her body again? She's given her pussy to the Producer and he offered her the role instead of a worthy actress like herself? No wonder, Jaysen Mark had been hostile towards her. It's clear now. It's Sophia again. Her scheming plots have worked for her again. Why does she have to always be the preferred one? Either Kabir or Jaysen Mark? Even dad prefers her except that her naughty behavior makes him detest her.
Sophia smiled, glancing at them from one person to the other. They all stared back at her and for a moment examined her looks, smiles, beauty and like magic, their faces responded with a smile. “Hello”they all seemed to say at the same time. They thought she would appear lofty and high. It's no news that she's the vice President's candidate. If it were some other person that they know they would sit and expect everyone to come to them and kiss their feet. Looks like she's not that type of a woman. Perhaps she might be the vice President's woman. He'd never been seen with any woman for a long time. He has a more private life than the president himself. “My name is Sophia Shawn and I feel so privileged to be working alongside you all. You've all been my idols and I sincerely didn't see myself getting anywhere close to where you are. I know nothing, I looked forward to seeing you all treat this junior as your junior indeed. Correct me, put me on track and tell
“I'm sorry, I did it because I wanted you, forgive me Kabir” she pleaded, he'd violently thrust into her and there appears to be a injury as he had bruised the lines of demarcation between the pussy region and the anus. It was painful, hurting and she feels as if she would die. How will she be able to walk like a normal person to the location by morning. The shooting begins in earnest. “Tell me everything or else I will torture you to your death” he threatened. Pressing her neck down on a pillow and slapped her ass hardly. “Please Kabir, I framed her that day. I drugged her drink and paid someone to fuck her. I wanted you, I wanted to own you…please you're killing me, I can't take it…I'm bleeding” Diana pleaded. She could perceive the smell of blood but Kabir doesn't seem tired or cum. Is he on drugs? Did he take something for a lasting sex before ejaculation? “You hurt my woman because you want to own me,own my dick and own my body. You framed her innocently?