SERGIOI look at her glossy eyes, desperate for me to take her with me. I honestly want to take her with me, but right now it is impossible. I hope she will be patient enough to wait for me because the wedding they are talking about will not happen.“Please don’t leave me; I don’t want to marry him,” She cries.I have so little to say to her, but so much to show her. Where do I even start with all of that now except for me promising that I will come for her soon, she just needs to be a little persevering?Without saying anything, I take her hand and pull her to the other side of the car so that no one sees us if they get out of the car. I softly push her against the car and kiss her. It is still her birthday and it started so well, only for it to end like this. She deserves to be happy, and I hate it when she cries.After the long passionate kiss, I pull out and hug her before I whisper in her ear:“Hang in there; I will come back for you,”“When?”I cup her face and connect my lips w
PAULA I have adjusted myself to get used to my reality because crying and being mad all the time will not solve all my problems. I have accepted everything that comes my way, but one thing I am failing to understand is how I got into this mess. It has been two weeks since my birthday and the engagement. I last spoke to Sergio on that day because the moment I went back to the house, my mother wanted to speak to me in private. At first, I thought she wanted to congratulate me on the engagement she had planned to happen, but she only wanted to be rude to me. “Are you in a relationship with your bodyguard, Paula? Is that where you were when no one couldn’t reach you, but only when we texted him to find you, he knew exactly where to,” “So what if we are, then what?” I argued. “Don’t back chat with me, young girl. We are in all of this because of you,” “Me? How is that so?” “You were born; that is why! Now, you are going to pay for that,” “What? Mom, that is a mean thing to ever say
SERGIO I watched the show from the backseat, and I could not be any prouder than I am. This is Paula’s first fashion show she has ever hosted, and I am happy that I am the sponsor she needed when no one was willing to invest in her, not even her family, but everyone thought this would fail. Paula is bold and strong, and I know that even if she was not sponsored, the show would have still gone on. Right now, the show is about to end, and just yet, she is about to close the show with a showstopper, and we are all waiting to see her. The lights went down, and it got very dark in the hall before the song Partition by Beyonce started playing. The spotlight went on, and everyone gasps in adoration when it lands above our heads and we all can see the beauty of a lady in a red ball gown sitting on a swing as it slowly descends to the stage. I have no words. I am so speechless right now, I mean, this is really beautiful and very smart. My baby girl looks so beautiful. The swing lands her p
SERGIOWhat place would one take their soon-to-be ex-girlfriend for a breakup? Goodness, do we even have to take them out for a breakup; is that even right because it does not feel like it to me.Anyway, I am in my house, in the kitchen as I cook up a storm for me and Cassey because I am planning to break up with her tonight. I am not even sure how she is going to take it, but I am sure she noticed how I was unaffectionate with her, and we sleep in two different bedrooms; well, I told her she can sleep in my bedroom while I take the guestroom. The thing is, I am finally in love with someone who loves me, regardless of my background. When I first met Cassey, she was all about money, and that was what I also needed – someone to spend money on and control them. I felt powerful over them because they couldn’t bring anything to the table but their body. Now I found someone who sees me beyond that and challenges me. What I am worried about is all the secrets that I am hiding from her. I am
PAULAI am in my bedroom in Steve’s house, not sure if I should pack my clothes in the closet or not because I have finally moved in with him and there are only a few days before I escape with Sergio. My passport and every important document are ready, and I packed them in a bag pack so that when I escape, I know that it will be the only thing that I take.It has been only two days since the fashion show and I have been so busy with radio interviews, the orders are piling up and there is just so much to do, but I am not sure if anyone would want to do business with me, especially when my name is being dragged down with my father and his company. Gosh, I just cannot believe that my father and my eldest brother Luke have been arrested this morning for fraud. Is this what Jade was trying to tell me about the company? Lord, I hope that he is not part of any of this nonsense. This is crazy because people are dragging my name and my company down because they think I made this fashion show w
SERGIOI received a strange message this morning, and I am caught up between believing that Paula is okay, or something is happening. I am with Apollo, having drinks at a bar with him, but my mind is not full here.The message is from Paula’s banner phone, and no matter what I try to make up for it, it just does not make any sense.‘Hey, boo! Just wanted to let you know that Steve is going away, so I was thinking that you come over tonight at 7:30 PM.Xoxo’ – Paula.Paula does not talk like that, and she never EVER called me boo. Another thing, she knows that I will never come and eat or visit her at Steve’s house; so why would she invite me there? Something is not right, and I am not getting any good vibes from it. I have a lot going on my mind like; who has her phone? Is she okay? Does Steve know that I met up with Paula the other day? God, if he had done something to her, Lord have mercy because I am about to catch a case.My hand grasps the glass hard, and before it could break, A
PAULA“Rise and shine, Hermosa Princesa,” (Beautiful princess)Steve walks into my bedroom and finds me curled up on the floor in my winter pyjamas. The room is a mess and very dull, as I also did not open the curtains. I stay on the floor without moving. I hear his movements, and I am not even bothered about what he is up to at this moment, but all I want to do is escape this place.“It is your father and brother’s bail hearing today, so it will be best if we all can go and give them support,” He stops in front of me and scrunches down to my level. “Did you sleep here?”Of course, I slept on the floor. The cold and the discomfort kept reminding me that I am not dead. But I do not say that out loud to him though.“Are you just going to ignore me, babe? Okay, I am sorry for hitting you the other day; I lost control, and… I am sorry, okay? Please get up and get ready so that we can leave as soon as possible,” He holds my arm and pulls me up gently, and somehow, I cooperate with him. He
SERGIOIt has been two days and I hardly slept. But how could I even sleep when I am tied up on this chair in a basement? God, I failed Paula, and she probably thinks so too right now. Man, if only I was prepared for this, if only I did not make my main focus on getting Paula out of that house but putting our safety my priority first. God, I am going to fuck Steve up when I get out of here.Shit, my hands and my arms hurt from being tied up from behind on this fucking chair. I cannot even feel my legs right at this moment. Look at me, whining about simple things. My baby girl could be going through more than what I am. I really hope that she is okay, for Steve’s sake because he has got another thing coming for him.I gather all my strength and move with the chair. I endure all the pain because I am strong enough to handle it. I shift the chair again, but I make a hasty stop that makes me fall hard with the chair on my shoulder. I growl loud in agony and cuss at myself. Now I need to f