I couldn't grasp what was going for a moment. Only disgusting smiles and words... Things that didn't match their outstanding beauty.But how did Abigael choose to get married to him? Was she forced like me? I couldn't afford to look at them straight in the eyes. They were a way distance from their smiles and soothing words. I felt my head spinning around as Abigael stared at me. I looked at my reflection through the glass table and I got lost forgetting that I was in their mighty presence for a while. And what were they even talking about in the first place?"In fact you have no say in whatever that's going to happen on that day! You only have to comply with the order lest you get yourself in trouble again," Bella insisted as she stood up from her sit.I could hear their words from a distance... As if we were in hollow tunnel and I was at the far end only getting the waves of their frustrating echo."And you got a nice hair," Bella said as she touched my hair jilting me from my sma
Some things remind me of my youthful era... Those fresh days that I had just started modelling. The days I took the reknown stages of the cty with a storm. My superb figure was not something to be ignored.I was the envy of other girls who I shadowed with my fame. At the same time I was a role model to many who had no clue how and where I sourced my fame from.Before that I used to be an ordinary girl like Charlotte, though Charlotte is a bit lost and naive. I wanted fame, I loved everything that came along with it.Bad guys owned a portion of me and like a lioness I wanted the strongest of all. I had that animal instinct in. I wanted to be fought for. I remember the first day I met him. He was not as famous as he is today but something in him sparked my attention. His wiry courage I had not seen in an other man. He was the kind of alpha I wanted. The age Gap wasn't a big deal for me. All I wanted was one ruthless guy and I got the most feared guy in the city, the one maestro Clemon
I was no longer the author of my own story, the pen was in the hands on someone else and I had to helplessly watch as they wrote whatever they wanted. I even thought I had a better a past than the hell bent future awaiting for me. I had to press myself for more trouble ahead, my emotions and opinions were not as important as I had earlier thought.The uncertainty of the creepy experience after the wedding almost made my heart freeze with fear. If only death was an option at that crucial point I could have welcomed it with my two wide arms.Abigael and Bella were two individuals with strange personalities I hated the most. I still couldn't understand if they made a choice in their right minds to get married to that beast. Nothing was adding up at all..My tears didn't even move them, even as my heart shrunk with immense pain they thought I was faking my tears to get away with what they thought was my a atrocity.I hated each and every moment in their presence, I wished something could
I don't pay magazines and journals to publish my pictures with hot steamy captions above them. I don't chase young beautiful women around the city like a headless duck.I attract attention wherever I go. My ilicit drug business is booming and I have the whole police force in my pocket. I have numerous streams of billions of cash from a number of illegal deals within and without the city.I literally own Los Angeles. Every model wants to be with me, am their alpha idol and no matter how long I disappear from the lime light they still dig for me from the hay stacks where am hiding to cool down my ever overworking nerves.And that's how the two most beautiful lasses of they city, Abigael and Bella fell in love with me. I didn't work my ass out trying to chase them up and down. They fell in love with me because I am as ruthless as the devil.Even my peers bow down to me when I appear in their own neighborhood.I had seen this girl earlier , before she dissappeared to who knows where. I wo
I had my own secret concealed from the world, I never wanted people to know of my high sex drive. My libido was always in the ceiling though I hardly had sex with random guys. I still had fantasies, some I had not yet fulfilled. I couldn't remember half of the things I had done in the course of the night with him. The same guy I feared the most!I just woke up naked beside him, I didn't even want to imagine that we had sex the whole night. He was still the same fearless guy everyone respected. How did he find it easy between my legs. How did I give in so easily. Did he perform something weird on me? Few questions raced in mind as I watched him quickly dress up. His chiseled body was charming and cute. A part of me still feared him. My hands trembled as I struggled to hide my nakedness from him. That had just been nailed by the hottest guy in town! Ironically I was afraid of him instead of being proud."We shall catch up later, at the wedding! I have some very important errands to r
When I chose the wedding venue I didn't know she will turn up as beautiful as she was. I had my eyes on her as she slowly walked down the isle. The news had spread far and wide about the grand wedding and so many wanted to attend and I had to make it private for our sake. Her tears moved me as she made the vows. I wanted to hold her tightly and passionately kiss her lips, console her from the depths of my heart. For the second time, I proved that I was indeed in love with her.It was a secret I had to to keep away from the rest of the world. For a man like me falling head over heels with a girl in her early twenties! Something was amiss.She already owned half of my heart but the problem was, she was still scared of me. She was still a bit naive and shy. I almost broke down in tears as I lifted the veil to kiss her wet lips. I had to fight my emotions like a wounded lion.None of friends knew I was marrying out of love and not the mere collateral thing about the debts. I knew she wo
Was the beast in him still asleep? Didn't they tell me he was demon? That it was hard to impress him? Why was he confessing love to me. Was he just being nice just to lure me into unknown dark trap somewhere?If there was something that gave me goosebumps and scared me again and again, it was his nice attitude. It matched his crimson red eyes.I couldn't see the devilish attitude and all the evils I had been told about him. I remembered the day I was told I was going to marry him, how my heart shuddered into pieces.I had cried my eyes out thinking things could just change for the better. I looked at the expensive diamond ring on my finger... To me it meant some voluntary slavery I had no idea about. I was his third option but he was giving me the vibes of the first and most loved wife. It was true I had a string of questions but I would not dare ask him at all. His bad side, I had not seen and I was not about to trigger him into the demon they had told me about.He has been watchi
I had a couple of other picturesque and glorious islands where I could spent my honeymoon. I got friends all over who offered other wonderful places to spend my small vacation. But I chose Fiji because that's where some of my secrets are kept. Yes... Am a wanted man and I cannot trust anyone with my information. Am a mysterious guy, I don't disclose anything related to my moves and many of my secrets. Even my other lasses are not aware of my presence in Fiji. They are many other things they have no clue about. They had no clue that l was in love with this poor girl. I knew she had never been here before and one way of taking away fear from her was spoiling her with attention.I didn't want to go an inch away from me. The more sex escapades we had the more I got bonded to her. I had something big for her but it was still a secret.That lady looked familiar, I looked away into the distant waves of the ocean as I tried to recapture and remember the few moments we had pumped in each ot