Adonis~It’s been hours since I left the company. I met up with the private investigator I hired but still got nothing. Maybe I’m bound to get married to Penelope after all. I sighed, picking out a suit from my closet. Penelope had sent a message to let me know she’d be arriving in thirty minutes. If I had my way, I’d probably be locked in my study but no, not only do I have to get married to Penelope but I also have to through these outings. I sighed inwardly as I put on my clothes. I felt like a mannequin that was breathed air into and required to do every of father’s whim. It wasn’t like this while I was growing. Truthfully, he was my hero. I worshipped the ground he walked on simply because he was so successful at such a young age. It didn’t matter if I didn’t see him that often because he always made me proud when I was out. I loved hearing the 'Oh, Mr Green’s your father?’ ‘He’s Mr Green’s son’'Mr Green is an icon' Mr Green this

Adonis~I felt my breathe hitch upon seeing the message, did Lola already tell him that she saw me? I sighed, placing the phone back into my pocket. I glanced at the table where Penelope and friends were. If I was to spend another minute there, I’d probably loose the last brain cell I have.Fuck it.I walked out of the restaurant, hoping her highness doesn’t see me and start one of her mental episode. I got a taxi and hopped in, ignoring the beeping sounds coming from my phone. I knew just who would be texting me and I was in no mood to see those messages.I couldn’t help but think back at what she did while we were in the restroom. How quickly she changed personalities, how fast her smile went from dark to light. Over the weeks of dealing with her, I’ve seen glimpses of her behaving weirdly but none like today.Today was really weird. She thought she was in some competition with Lola. I mean, Lola did not even know her so how would she be in a competit

Adonis~I watched her take a seat, trying to collect herself and look at me. Her eyes was cold and distant. I inhaled deeply and began to walk closer to her, taking a seat opposite her but also not so far from her.I heard the sharp intake she took when I sat, instinctively I reached out to touch her but she flinched. She flinched away from me. I felt my heart stop for a second as I noticed that action “Please don’t touch me.” She whispered and if it’s possible for a person’s heart to get shattered twice then mine just did.I swallowed the lump in my throat, trying to gather my thoughts and voice but I couldn’t seem to get the words I longed to say out of my mouth. How do I start? I missed you? I love you? I’m sorry I hurt you?How exactly do I start because I have no idea.Earlier when Liam had asked me to come over without any explanation I did. It never crossed my mind that he would ask Lola to come too. Maybe if he told me, I would’ve prepared

Adonis~Here i was sitting in a coffee shop, waiting for Penelope’s friend of maybe a for. I had no idea what to think or maybe I do, after all she did tell me that she hates Penelope. I sighed as I rubbed the nape of my neck, taking a sip of the expresso I had ordered. Images of what happened earlier in the day flashed through my mind. I could only hope I haven’t fucked up everything entirely with Lola.I looked up to see someone walking towards me, I cocked my eyebrows up on seeing who it was. I didn’t understand why she was dressed so weirdly. She has a black face cap on, a black jean and top, pairing it with a black jacket and black sunglasses. I furrowed my eyebrows as she got to my side. Looking left and right before sitting down opposite me.“What’s going on? Why are you dressed like some spy and looking around so cautiously and nervously?” I asked as she removed her sunglasses and cap. "What? Please tell me you know who I am?” She asked, rakin

Adonis ~It felt like a punch was thrown to my guts as I looked at Penelope who smirked right at me. “You did what?” I snarled, grabbing her by the arm as I glared at her. Her sick and twisted smile back on her face. I squeezed her arm as tightly as I could, knowing she’d have marks there. “What the fuck did you do to, Lola? I snapped angrily and she grinned, darting her tongue out to lick her lips sultrily.“Why? You can’t stand your darling baby cakes, lay in an hospital bed for some days or months or-if I’m lucky enough, years?” She taunted. A growl escaped my lips, I grabbed her neck, my hands tightened against her neck. I pushed her against the wall, gripping her neck tightly as her face became red in an instant.“If something happens to, Lola. I promise you, you’d die by my hands and I’ll gladly go to jail.” I snarled, digging my nails into her arms to leave a mark. "I promise you, I will personally make sure to put a bullet through your skull and feed your remains to vultures.