Todos los capítulos de Forced Affair : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

“Why are you laughing? What’s so funny?” “You? A viral video? Who knows you, babe? You sure know how to crack me up.” “What do you mean by that? Are you underestimating me or?” “Do you think I’m pulling your legs right now?” “Why would someone like you even go viral? You are very shy? You don’t own a social media account. All you do is work, you hardly even go to parties!” “I admit that your reasons are valid! But that doesn’t mean you need to bully me by laughing that way. I could trend too. I’m not just too proud of this because I would rather trend for better reasons.” “I’m sorry. Been busy with work. Why were you trending?” “You know this dude? Daniel Debock Tucker?!” “Yeah, who doesn’t know that billionaire?” “He stopped by at the cafe, grabbed my ass and I slapped him.” Beatrice heard her Boo chuckle. “I don’t like how you are not taking me seriously on this?” “You need to start being serious with your words, Babe. What the hell is Daniel Debock doing in your cafe? T

The smirk she saw on his face as he stared down at her brought her out of her shocked state. “Fuck!” She cursed softly, trying to adjust her night dress. Apart from the fact that it revealed her cleavage, it was a see-through satin dress. It was almost as though he was seeing her naked. “You knew I was going to come here, hun? No doubt you are prepared for me.” Dan’s husky voice came through. She was almost shutting the door at him when he put his leg, preventing her from doing so. “Get the hell away from here?!” She glared at him, feeling really exposed by the way he was looking at her as though she was a piece of meat, ready to be devoured. “For someone who had hit me yesterday, you’re definitely not being nice to me.” “What the hell do you want? Haven’t you ruined my life enough?” She said with gritted teeth, glaring at him. “How do you even know where I live?” “Why did you turn off your phone? I was worried.” Beatrice chuckled in disbelief. “Wow!!! You must have so much tim

“What?” She mumbled, finally finding her voice. “Your man ever commented on your beautiful eyes?” “Yes!” She answered after a while not knowing what else to say. Daniel chuckled. “I hope he told you that you are also a very terrible liar.” She glared at him. “I can say the same about you. You probably say that to every female you meet.” Daniel shook his head. “I don’t get the time to compliment people so I would hold my words to heart if I were you.” “Why should I? You are just saying anything you feel like so I could come to dinner with you.” Daniel sighed, thinking of what else to say to convince her. “Why are you keen on making me go crazy?” “You’re the one that’s making a big deal out of nothing.” “If you had not come to the cafe to grab my ass, I wouldn’t have hit you, I wouldn’t have lost my job, I would be gone this hour and you wouldn’t even be here. My home looks way out of your league so just help yourself out.” “I’m sorry that my actions freak you out but I pro

Sighing, Bea took the phone away from her ear and tried to check the device for messages or voice note notifications. She was hoping to get at least one of those from Frank but not to her surprise, she didn’t see any. She brought herself to dial his number again and see if he was going to pick up. Just when she was giving up, he finally answered. “Hi, baby?!” Beatrice scoffed. She couldn’t help herself. His voice came through as though they were on good terms. “Really?!” She glared at him over the phone even though they couldn't see each other. “What do you mean? Is anything the matter?” “Come on, Frank, you really need to step up your game. Are you saying you are not aware of where we left off last night? You really can do better” “What do you mean? You hung up on me, how is that my fault?” “Wait, do you even love me or you are just messing around with me?” “There you go again, saying all these words!” “You cut the call and I assumed you wanted some space, that’s why I d

“Good evening, Miss Beatrice. Mr Debock requested I come pick you up.” The chauffeur said politely the moment she opened the door. “Good evening.” She nodded, not knowing what else to say, then followed him, hoping anyone who knew her wouldn’t see her or anyone who knew Frank wouldn’t recognize her. She felt her throat go dry when she saw the limo before them. The chauffeur was ahead of her so he opened the door for her. “Thank you,” She mumbled, then entered, comfortably taking her seat. She saw Rita smiling hard as she stood by the door of the house, waving her hand as the driver drove off. Beatrice took a deep sigh, trying not to think of something else but to keep an open mind and to enjoy the night as she promised Rita. After what felt like years to come, the chauffeur pulled up in literally the most expensive restaurant in the city. As far as she knew, it was only the richest of people that dined there and that included celebrities as well as dignitaries. Never had it cros