Shania's anger had flared up, and with all her strength, she pushed Christian away from her, breaking the suffocating kiss. The man was breathless and so was she. His eyes coated just as he turned to look at her. “Don't you ever do that again…you have no rights,” she said with a warning glare and wiped her mouth as if something disgusting had kissed her. Christian wasn't bothered about her anger as he rubbed his thumb on his lips, the taste of her lingered on his tongue, her lip gloss smeared on his lips "You are a disgusting pig...keep your hands off me!" Shania made a low yell, landing a heavy slap across Christian's face when he attempted to touch her again. stunned at what just happened, Christian's hand reached for his face. The burning sensation from the heavy slap had him rubbing his cheek gently. Tilting his head to look at her. She was heaving in anger. Her chest rising and falling steadily accompanied by her heavy breathing "Your body is saying otherwise... little Ms butt

(Shania)I sat on the couch innocently, pressing my thighs together and fiddled with my hands. The question he asked me was sensitive. The answer wasn't something one could talk about over tea. The man before me was mysterious, from the black mask to his clothes. I couldn't even see his eyes, even his voice was uttered. Even so, I had to tell him my problem. Something I needed help with, and he was the only one to give itMaybe I wasn't ready to tell him, but despite him being polite and patient, I found myself getting drenched in my sweat, my butt started to itch, and I kept shifting from side to side, not sure if it was because of sitting for so long. I was feeling hot all over just being in his presence. The effect the mysterious man had on me. I closed my eyes for what felt like minutes, and when I opened them,He was still sitting across me with his legs gracefully crossed. His fingers tapped lightly on his thing as if counting the number of minutes before he spoke again“It…it's

(Shania)My grandparents' house was the place where I grew up. I recalled the many times we visited when my dad was alive. I had my cute room decorated just how I wanted. Not only that, but I was the only granddaughter they had because my dad was the only child my grandparents had. When he died. They were heartbroken because my dad's death was unexpected, but we learned and accepted his death, no matter how hard it was for us“Hmm, granny this is delicious…did grandpa taste this,” his delicious breakfast hit a spot. One thing anyone would love, my granny, knew just how to cheer me up“Silly girl…you've been so busy, you can't even take care of yourself…now eat up, will you?” Granny coaxed as she shoved more food on my plate. She wasn't wrong, if not for Isabella I would have probably starved to death“So…when am I…meeting him?” Granny asked after some time. I glanced up at her, not sure what she was talking about. Her facial expression made me realize exactly what she was getting at“

Christian's sports car drove through the open gates of the skyscraper building at full speed and stopped right at the entrance. A long sigh escaped his parted lips as he glanced around and knew his father was at it again. He adjusted his sunglasses as he was about to open the door when one of the men standing outside beat him to itOpening the door, he elegantly stepped out only to be greeted by the people lined up by the entrance like some sort of presidential welcome. Travis his PA was one of them"Welcome sir," all the men and women chorused with low bows..adjusting his suit, he proceeded down the path leading to the entrance, all the employees murmuring and women giggling as they made way for him"So Trav, what's on my schedule?" Christian asked as they entered the building and walked straight to the private elevator. This was one of the buildings he ran whenever he visited. He liked to work independently as having his employees unlike the main company his father ran"Well, sir…

(Shania)"Shania, come on…stop it now""Why huh, my life is a living nightmare…hiccups… he's…he's ruining my life," I couldn't take it anymore, meeting Christian had been nothing but he'll. He bought the building we were living in. He froze my bank accounts, not sure if that was possible but he did. I went to confront him the previous day. But I ended up getting caught in his web. All Isabella had to do was let me drown in my sorrows"I won't let you get defeated so easily…now stop drinking!"Isabella yelled and snatched the bottle from me. I was lifeless and a mess, he was taking everything I love from me. If I didn't loathe him before, then my hatred for him had grown to greater heights."He…hiccups…he's a loser…he…he always takes everything from me…sobs…he stole my mother…his family are nothing but thieves," finding out Christian was my stepbrother made me hate him to the core. All I wanted was for him to get ruined. But how was I to ruin him when he had money to do as he wanted? Gl