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His woman, his addiction Disclosed
It felt like my feet were glued on the spot, as I stood there, contemplating whether to glance or find my way to my room. My feet automatically swivel around and my body does the same. Curiosity kills the cat. It won't kill me if I sneak a peek right? The man who was holding the single microphone seemed to be the M.C. He eventually stopped talking, probably reigning praises on the other one in a suit who had finally sat on a high director chair with a standing microphone opposite him. I whetted my eyes at Aaron and realized the pompous fella was already sitting on a recliner, legs crossed on the other. His knuckles folded and positioned under his chin. He was watching the event with keen interest. I pointed my gaze back to the television when I silently heard, "the diamonds". It was at that moment, my ears stretched wide open and my appeal was poked. My core thud once, when I detected the feature of the man was familiar, the man sitting. Where? how? Austin?! realization dawned
His woman, his addiction Dramatic fans
Allie's POVThe numbers of people continue rising and with shaky hands, I aggressively scroll through my phone to click on Lydia's digit. It went through after three beeps. "Where are you?" she asked. "I'm in the car. Why? What's going on? Why are there so many people at the entrance?! " "The main case is, are you safe? The securities are trying to control the whole buzz. Don't come out of the car, they are Kendall fans. I don't know how they got the information that she will be here. I was lucky to scale through. You need to calm down." she reassured me. "Okay, then" I breathed, holding onto her words that the situation would subside sooner or later. They better be quick. Once I had cut the call, I heard the siren. The corps had arrived. Even with the warning sound, the crowd still refused to quit their chants. It was now I figured out they were shouting "Our Queen, Kendall"I observed the corps attempt to make them take off, and at the same time, they were cautioning them not
His woman, his addiction Scenarios
Allie's POV Tuesday went by faster than I had deemed. I concealed my time and made myself gaudy with formulating slopes and satisfying sites for our next project. My next project. I also ensured to make an effort with our marketer on our marketing strategy. I have no idea when I will be appointed though, but I know sooner or later I wil. I need to prepare ahead. Recently, while I was going through some modeling documentaries. I longed to come across those that were employed on the same day as me. I hadn't set my eyes on them since then. I would love to know how they are fitting in. I grab my non-branded but favourite bag. I fell in love with it the first time I saw it, neatly hung on the marketer's rack. I straightened my skirt which had squeezed from seating for hours and grabbed my jacket. Thankfully I wasn't feeling exhausted like the previous day. Lydia darted her attention at me from her sitting position. She still has some work to deal with," Just some more minutes, pleas
His woman, his addiction His presence
I mulled on resuming from where she stopped for a while. Which I did. I concluded on eating the delectable-looking carrot cake dessert pizza as a side and Rice/Chicken/Salad. That contains the best recipe. Yummy. "I'm sure he doesn't want to eat it anymore with that stare of his and then again this ain't getting wasted," I thought considering the real owner of the food. I reversed back with three steps, spin and rushed out of the kitchen towards the direction of my room. I used a side eye to quickly scrutinize the living room if I could get a glance of those two, but they were nowhere to be found. Good for me. I flung my coat on my queen-sized bed, and hastily stepped into the bathroom, running a shower on my body. Normally, if I want to take the rate at which I was famished into consideration, I wouldn't bother to wash up but bruh… I stink and I wouldn't be comfortable while eating. I would love to enjoy my meal without any hindrance. I shrank my clothes into my laundry room. I
His woman, his addiction Taking care of his cocky ass
Allie's POVStill sitting on the couch, I differed, asserted and inferred his deal. Comprehending the whole thing, it's worth it. What am I saying? It can't be up to the stake if I want to compute it assuming he hired me. I am bugged by bargains these days. From father to son. Such a sweet coco pops. I shoved my folded fist on the couch and weighed myself on it to help lift myself. With a deep tiring exhale I unknowingly kicked my left leg with the right one resulting in almost tumbling flat on my face. I was fast enough to get a hold of my pitiful self. I strode over to Blue, carried him in my arms, since I was getting cranky. I was unfit to wait to get into my space. I harshly pressed the knob to my room and booted the door from the pointed edge at the bottom. I lowered my back and gently dropped Blue, who was hesitant to go to his space. I cared less and hopped on the bed, mentally reminiscing about today's encounter and drama. I turn my head to the other side, dragging the duv
His woman, his addiction Disappointed yet again.
Allie's POV The rest of the months sprinted by in a whirl of disjointed images with me engaging in my daily routines and activities. After that morning in Aaron's room, no interaction ensued between us. I barely saw him in the past weeks. In fact, I didn't see him throughout the weeks. If it wasn't for the validity that I knew him so well, I would have patched his disappearance up as if he was avoiding me. After Mrs Smith had gotten in that day, she appreciated my effort for staying with Aaron. I left her son in her care and the rest of my day off was used to exercise and immerse in other random and relaxing stuff. Nothing special, boring I know. My life has always been boring. It became salty because of my chums work. I retained the "Aaron Incident" I had aimed to surf the internet for, but I intentionally skipped it. It ain't substantial. I would have indicated it as procrastinating but it ain't essential so… Summarizing it all, I have just four months left in this house. I ne
His woman, his addiction The world of wealth.
I flickered my eye severely in a way of trying to know if this actually happened. I furiously bite on my bottom lips, before gritting my teeth in anger. I tightly grip the cup of my milkshake, immersing my fury in the innocent thing. I was trying to diminish my anger. I exhaled a heavy relieving breath. The best option I need is to divest my furious state. "He isn't worth it. He doesn't. He is nothing but an abnormal being with a scientific abnormal attitude" I repeated in a meditating tone, maneuvering my way out of the kitchen to the dining room with my milkshake in my right hand. **********6:00 pm. I was sitting on the largest couch in the living room. To say I was nervous was an understatement. I hadn't seen Aaron after that morning because I had retreated into my room after having my simple breakfast. Although I did come down to prepare my lunch but he was still nowhere around. "Get ready by 7:00 pm" Those words kept ringing and buzzing in my ear like I was in a mosquito de
His woman, his addiction Ex boss.
Allie's POV I snap my head to him with my mouth agape. He wrinkled his eyebrows at me in a query. "What?" he asked, shrugging his shoulders casually. He turned his head back to the stage for a few seconds before he looked at a bewildered me again. "You are embarrassing me, woman. At this point, you should know how affluent I am," he muttered imperiously. I gulp at the realization that my mouth had been wide open all this while. "It's now permanent. The highest bidder of today's auction is no one but the owner of Royals Mr Aaron Smith." The M.C. heralded and asserted. The proclamation attained an erupted and resounding applause across the hall. Aaron reacted with a small smile and signaled his hand for the reflector retaining the diamond to be fetched to him. He wants to flaunt it. Even the L'incomparable diamond necklace that encompasses tonnes of carats of small diamonds doesn't cost this much. Two men came out of nowhere. They wore gloves. The two cautiously toted the glass by
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