FREYA I stand there frozen, knowing exactly what she was referring to. She was referring to my sleeping with Alexander, even though I knew that would jeopardize my children's future. "Congratulations, I guess," my voice is strained and I curse myself for choosing that part of me, my vulnerable side to anybody. " You guys should leave the table, please and find other tables in the restaurant. I could help you. "' Don't bother, we are going to another restaurant," Stella sneers. " This one right here, is too contaminated."My mouth drops open. Stella stops just a few inches from me as she passes me to leave. She leans in, whispering;" Good fuck, huh? How does it feel exchanging a good life for both you and your kids for a good fuck, huh?" She taunts. " Maybe I should also let you know that we get fuck every day. Xander practically wants me everyday; on the bed, on the floor, in the staircase, kitchen and even the bar! Crazy right?!"She smiles at me. " Too bad you missed out on all
FREYA I was feeling foggy, and it felt like the weight of the world is on my eyelid. I move my fingers, wondering why my eyes felt so heavy. After a few more attempts, I finally open my eyes albeit slowly only to shut it back immediately. It was too bright, way too bright for my eyes. Where was I? And why is it so bright?"Freya?"I frown. Who has that voice? It sounds familiar, but I can't seem to remember who the owner is, or where I knew them from. " She frowned! She moved the muscles of her face!"" Thank you, Lord! Get the doctor!"Their is a furry of movement. I could hear someone moving away from me, and then, the sound of a door opening and closing. The frown on my face deepens. A doctor? Am I at the hospital? What happened?A hand grabs mine, squeezing it. The familiar voice spoke again. " Don't worry, Freya, you are safe. You are okay."Hearing that causes me to relax. I could not yet place where I knew the vo
FREYA I could tell that something bad had happened. My subconscious could tell I was about to hear something that would change my life forever. Kate and Jerry's face said so. I shake my head. " I remember having plans to meet you guys at the restaurant I work at. But then, I stumbled across Alex and Stella, who said words that got to me," I pause, the events of that night slowly coming back to me. " I left because I couldn't take it anymore and I had my...."My eyes shot up at Kate, wide. " My kids! They were in the car with me!" I try to take quick breaths to calm myself, but I couldn't. "Where are they? Are they okay?".Kate and Jerry look at each other, and a cold shiver ran down my back. That look was not okay at all. Something had happened to my kids. I could feel the tears springing up into my eyes. " Please," I take Kate's hands. "Please, tell me they are okay. I already failed them a lot, I won't b
FREYA Freya Amelia Hamfeild. That is my identity now. . Yes, I agreed to be Kate and Jerry's adopted daughter, and my kids now had Hamfeild attached to their names. Everything I watch my kids live and enjoy a privileged life, my heart aches at the fact that Meena is not here. I was not the only one that missed Meena's bubbly personality, Chris did too. For months after her death, Chris had withdrawed to himself. A few nights, I had caught him crying in his bed, and when I asked, he told me that he missed Meena. I guess he loved her so much, despite them always bickering and going at each other's throat. Or maybe, that had been their way of showing each other love. We were all in a better place now. I had learned to look in the mirror, and I appreciate the beauty of my face. I no more had appointments with therapists, psychologists and doctors. I had learned the loops of the Hamfeild business and was being trained to take over when my parents finally decided to retire. Mom. Dad.
FREYAI alighted from the car in which Kate had drove me to the airport. Kate alighted from the car as well, and came to the back of the car where I was getting my suitcases. She reached for one of the suitcases, but I pulled it out of her reach. " I've got it, Mom," I gave her a warning look, knowing she would reach for it again. " Are you sure you can handle opening a branch over there all by yourself?" she asked for the umpteenth time. " At least take Jack with you, he's been with us for a long time. He will be quite helpful."I turn to Kate a frown on my face, and my arms folded across my chest. " You know, mom, at first, I thought you were just worried about me. But now..." I shake my head. " I'm beginning to think you just don't trust me at all," I accused. " Of course, I do, baby," she soothed. " I'm just worried. Things could get overwhelming."I place my hands on her shoulders. "Mom, I already have some people over there who would help in one thing or the other..." Mostly
FREYA" Ma'am, someone made a delivery to you," my personal assistance tells me as I walk into my office. I signal for her to wait a moment as I was on call. She nods, a big brown envelope in her hand. Once I was done with the call, I turn my attention to her, a smile on my face. " Yes, dear, what we're you saying?" I ask her. She drops the envelope on my table. " This was delivered this morning to you anonymously. The delivery man said its the information you paid for," she explains. My eyes widens. " Really?"She nods in reply and I reach for the brown envelope immediately. Finally. I was beginning to think that they couldn't get any information for me. The mafia are known for being very secretive, after all. They had all this businesses in place to cover their illegal acts. " Thank you, Sarah," I said in a dismissing tone. She got the message and left my voice. I tore the envelope open, and brought out the stuffs inside it. I scan one document after another, my eyes narrowing
FREYA I stood in front of my dresser's mirror, in the condon I had bought after a got here. Jiel came over once in while to stay with me, but since I started infiltrating the mafia world, I told her to stay away. I didn't want to drag into this, and also, she would only become a weakness, a way to get to me - which one of the reason I didn't want anyone from Texas, coming with me. I was walking into a war zone and in this war zone, they don't fight fair. It's a bloody dirty fight, one I'm determined to win. I stare at myself in the mirror, running my hands over the fabric of the gown I was wearing. I looked hot in this, if I would say so myself. The gown is mid thigh long, and had a plunging neckline. The sleeves are long, ending with funnel shaped cuffs that had some shiny stuffs on it. The gown clinged to my body like a second skin, showing off my curves. I had white heels on, with it's leg binding wrappping all around my shapely leg, up.to my calf. I twirl in front of the mirr
FREYA I had been all over Jaxton. I had enjoyed Jaxton's hands on me. I had even been contemplating dragging him off to a room and having a quickie with him. " Hey, are you okay?" His voice, laced with concern snapped me out of the trance I had fallen into. I came back to my senses only to realize that we were still only inches apart from each other, that my hand was still under his trousers and still gripping his dick. My hand moved reflexively, clenching a bit around his dick. He groaned, and I immediately withdrew my hand from under his waistband, moving away from him. This had been part of the plan; seducing Jaxton and making him crazy about me, but never giving him what he wants. I should actually be happy about this coincidence, but I just realized that It's going to be hard to keep from allowing him to fuck my brains out. Why was he so gentle, less domineering just now?He took a step forward, and I took one back. I frown when he stops. Why isn't he going for what he wan