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It was the first time in nearly my entire life that someone has piqued my interest, but all I got in return was a SLAP. I mean, are you serious? I was taken aback; I had never been subjected to so many insults in my life.
I was so humiliated in front of so many people that I was about to punish her horribly so that she would remember my face for the rest of her life and who I am and what I am capable of?
But Roman gripped my wrist tightly, leaned in close to my ear, and whispered, "Everyone's watching, just let her go or else there'll be a big scandal, and you know what I mean."
But before I let go of her arm, I squeezed it so hard that it turned white. I could see the pain in her eyes, but it was nothing compared to my insult, so I promised myself that I would get my revenge soon and made my way to the exit.
Roman was also following me. After leaving the club, I walked over to my car, opened the door, sat in the comfortable seat, and started the engine. The drive was the one that went unnoticed.
Until Roman broke that silence, "Look I know you are angry and will gonna take your revenge soon or later, but I just hope you do not do anything stupid."
I said nothing and remained quiet.
"William, your number of enemies is much greater than your number of friends, and if they find out anything about today's incident, they will make a huge scandal out of this little thing," Roman said again.
I abruptly came to a halt and yelled, "You called it a little thing!! Then what's the big deal?! Do you think the SLAP on my face was a minor incident? Roman I swear to God, I'm going to kill that goddamn bitch."
When he was gone, I looked at my arm; it was swollen and hurt a lot because that jerk squeezed it so hard. Vic gently rubbed it, saying, "Let's go. That's all for now." I nodded and followed her to the door.
I was furious at Ciala; it was all her fault. If she hadn't been drunk, she wouldn't have kissed him and sat on his lap, and I wouldn't have had to stop her or slap that son of a bitch for bothering me.
I called Caila when I got home, but she didn't pick my call. Which irritated me even more, so I threw my phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to clear my mind by taking a cold shower.
Many days have flown by in the blink of an eye. I was looking out my office window, thinking about a bitch, who she is, and how she slapped me. I was plotting a way to exact my vengeance.
When I was deep in thought, I received a call from Roman, which I answered, and I don't know why, but he seemed to panic no, not panic, perhaps like, how to start a topic?
I assumed he was perplexed about how to begin a topic, so I said, "Roman, what happened? Tell me right now." He then opened his mouth and asked, "Where are you?"
"In my office," I explained.
"Did you hear about the news?"
"What news?" I inquired.
I could hear his panic breath for a few seconds as he remained silent, so I asked again, "Which news, Roman?"
"Just watch by yourself," he said as he hung up the phone. I walked over to my laptop, putting my phone back in my pocket. I lost control when I saw the news; I became angry and frustrated.
The story was about me and how I got slapped by a regular girl for harassing her. The video went viral on YouTube, and the part where I got slapped was the most prominent one. What the fuck is going on?
I was irritated; who dared to oppose me? I was completely perplexed, so I dialed Roman's phone number, and when he answered, I told him, "We have to do something about this shit or else my father will dig me alive."
"William, there's only one way."
"Anything, I'm ready to do anything to end this bullshit, I just can't let anyone waste my years of hard work!" I replied quickly.
"Can you tell me what I need to do?" I inquired of Roman.
"You have to attend a press conference; you have to admit that the girl is your fiance and that it was just a small misunderstanding that's why she slapped you, but now it's all settled," he replied.
"What the hell are you talking about, are you insane?" I was yelling into the phone.
"That's the only way, William; you have to find that girl and then solve this problem; otherwise, it's up to you, but I hope you understand the consequences of not solving this problem as soon as possible."
Saying this he hung up the phone. I was furious at first, but then I smiled because it's not that bad of an idea. You could kill two birds with one stone!
To begin, I could exact my revenge after making her my wife, maid, or sex toy. Secondly, this issue would be resolved as well. That is, in fact, a very good idea was what I was ruminating in my head.
So I called my secretary and told her to gather all of the girl's information, she nodded and walked away.
With a smirk on my face, I looked out of the window, and said, "This is going to be a lot of fun."
CHAPTER FOUR JEN POV, A few days passed welluntil I learned of the news. I was watching YouTube news about me, but it wasn't the worst part; the worst part was the comments. Hell yea... All of them wereabout me, such as criticizing my beauty or my idiocy, but why only me? What about that psycho man, I mean? I snatched out of my thoughts at Vic's call, "Vic, you have amazing timing. So, is there a specific reason?" I exploded. "ARE YOU SERIOUS, GIRL?" she yelled. "Vic, nowwhat this is supposed to mean?" I pretended to be stupid. "Babe, you're all over the Internet, news, YouTube, and soon everywhere," she exclaimed, excitedly. "So, what is it that has you so riled up? I'm dying here, and my one and only best buddy is making jokes about me. Great Vic!" I remarked sarcastically. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry,happy now? But what are you going to do about it
CHAPTER FIVE WILLIAM POV, I was lounging on the couch in my penthouse when my father called. "Yes, father?" I picked up the phone, thinking, "Here we go again." "Home right now," he said as he hung up the phone. Now I was at my parents' house, and my father was yelling at me until he tossed the newspaper in my face and asked, "Who's that girl?" "Wow, that was quick," was the only thing that came out of my mouth. "Handle this filth or I'll take over your position as CEO of a corporation. Understand?" I exited the house after saying, "Understood." It was the first time my father had chastised me, and I couldn't afford it. I had virtually spent half of my life establishing this company, and I couldn't bear the thought of losing what I had now. I dialed my assistant's number and asked her for information on that goddamn girl. And when I found out everything I could
English is my second language, so please ignore if you find grammar or other mistakes. THANKS! CHAPTER SIXHe threw some paper towards me, on my face, and told me to sign them. I was wondering what are these papers about, what to do with me, and why I have to sign them.I asked, "what's written in these papers and why I have to sign them?""Just take your time babe, and read them on your own," he said and went out of the room but this time he didn't lock the door.I picked up the papers from the floor and for some reason, I had the feeling my fate was literally typed out for me on these sheets of paper.Instead of torturing myself by thinking about what could be typed out, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before looking at the papers.______________________________________________P
CHAPTER SEVEN "Vic? Don't touch her, you motherfuckers, leave her alone. Keep your filthy hands away from her "I was yelling. Vic was knocked out. "Now, now, now... What are you going to do, sign the papers or lose your friend?" "Just leave her alone, I'll do whatever you say," were the only words that came out of my mouth. "Take her back to her apartment and don't tell her anything about today; pretend like nothing happened," he told his men as he led Vic away unconscious. "Now listen to me, and listen very carefully, Jennifer Oxford; you're going to do what I'm telling you to do, or you're going to lose the one and only thing you hold dear to your heart." With that, he handed the papers over to me for the final review, but time was running out and I didn't want him around, so I asked for a pen. I slammed the papers on the table behind him after signing them. "I need some alone time in my own apartmen
CHAPTER EIGHT "No! I can't take it, and it's yours; if you don't wear it, you might catch a cold, which I don't want." I told him standingand takingoff his jacket, but his hand stopped me. "No, you need it more than I do, and by the way, if I don't do it, I won't be considered a gentleman," he smirked. "Thank you," was all I could say in response. "No problem, and if you don't mind my asking, why are you sitting by yourself in the middle of the night in this pouring rain?" "Umm..." I thought for a moment before telling him. Should I tell him or keep it a secret? After all, he's a nice guy, and what harm can it do if I tell him? Okay, not the entire story. Maybe a little bit won't hurt much, and he comes from a wealthy family, so he might be able to assist me in dealing with this situation. Yeah... Right now, it's the best situation. I was about to tell him when my inner voice interrupted me. Ar
CHAPTER NINE WILLIAM POV, When she walked away, I was overjoyed with my victory. It wasn't as easy as I thought it would be at first, but she eventually accepted her defeat; now she'll never try to mess up my business again and will never forget her place, "Tch,tch, tch...little kitty." I called Roman and told him to set up a press conference as soon as possible because I just wanted to put an end to all the scandals surrounding me and see my adversary defeated, huh they wanted to play with fire. Okay, now I'll show them the true fire that they all awoke in me. JENNIFER POV, "JENNIFER!!" I heard Vic's voice, and she was pounding on my door like a lunatic. I groan to myself and roll out of my tiny bed, which wasn't as comfortable as a king-sized bed. "JENNIFER," she said once more. I yelled, "Coming!" As soon as I opened the door, she jumped on me and b
English is my second language, so please ignore if you find grammar or other mistakes. THANKS! CHAPTER TENOnce we reached the door, the guard which stood at the entrance opened the door for us. Once it opened Edward strolled in as if he owned the place, which he could probably have done and I follow him not before giving the security man a brief smile.He smiled back and then closed the door behind us once we had entered the hotel.The inside was just as nice as the outside, there was a huge hallway with paintings and statues and had a long red carpet leading down it.There was nobody in this area so I assumed that they would be where the faint violin was playing."Come." Edward gestured for me to follow him and I quickly complied, hurriedly walking with him while trying hard not to fall in these heels.Edward turned
English is my second language, so please ignore if you find any grammar or other mistakes. THANKS! CHAPTER ELEVEN"What can I get you both, beautiful ladies?" he asked politely with a smile, a strand of black mixed blonde colored hair falling onto his face as he threw the white cloth he held over his shoulder in a dramatic way."Two glasses of red wine and two shots of tequila," Elena said with a smirk and winked her eyes in the bartender's direction."Coming up right now," the barman shook his head in yes and chuckled."Actually, I'll just have a water thank-" I began but Elena interrupted me by putting her hand on my mouth and sighed."Ignore her," she smiled at the bartender before turning to me with a glare "loosen up a little! One shot and a glass of wine won't get you wasted girl," she said as she winks in a smirking way.