Richard POV
“Anya, I have class,” he barks at the girl, and I raise an eyebrow watching how he disrespects the girl.
I shake my head, and he looks at me.
“What is your problem?” He barks at me, and I ignore him. The last thing I need is to go to jail for sucker-punching a minor.
“Hey, stay quiet,” Anya tells him, and he flips her. I take a deep breath crossing my arms in front of my chest when the door opens, and Pamela walks in, followed by Mia. She has a bruised eye, and I immediately stand up walking to Mia.
“Who did this?” I ask, and she looks down at her feet, staying quiet as Pamela stands quietly next to my daughter. Whoever did this is going to regret the day they were fucking born. I will make sure the kid that did this will be expelled from this excuse of a school.
“Richard, control
Layla POV“Hello,” I answer the phone as I see Mia’s name appear on the screen. I have been worried sick about her. The fact that Pamela is not letting Richard see Mia is breaking my heart. I know that he is suffering because of it, he doesn’t show it, but I know he is.“Layla, hi,” she says, and I smile as I look out of the bus window.“Hi, sweetheart, how are you?” I ask as I smile to the lady that just sat down next to me. I don’t usually get the bus, but the day is unseasonably warm, and I thought it would be better than the subway.“I am good, I am with Dad, and we are wondering if you would like to come for lunch with us?” She asks, and I feel my heart beating faster.“Of course,
Layla POVWhen we get in the car, Mia looks at me sideways, and then she frowns looking at Jo. I smile at her pulling her into my arms for a quick hug. She hugs me back, but I know her eyes are on Jo, that is smiling politely. Richard sits in the front with Nando while Mia leans forward and looks at Jo.“What happened?” Mia asks, and I take a deep breath.“Mia, this is my best friend in the entire world. This is Jo,” I say, and Mia gives a slight nod towards Jo that smiles back at Mia.“I’ve heard so much about you; it’s a pleasure to finally meet you,” Jo says, and Mia nods. She looks serious, and I understand, she was caught off guard and she wasn’t expecting this.“The ride to Richard’s home was quiet while Mia kept my hand on hers the
Richard POV“This is not a conversation I am having with you, Layla. I am having with Mia; now answer the question,” I shout at Mia, and she jumps. Mia opens her eyes, locking on me. I see fear in them once again, not the calm she had previously.“I need to go do something in my room,” Jo says in a way I don’t recognize. She is trying to get away from us. She excuses herself, leaving us alone. Layla looks at Mia while she looks back at me. I feel like they are conspiring against me.“I am not having sex, Dad, and I don’t want to talk about this with you,” Mia says as she stands up, throwing her napkin at the table. She quickly runs up the stairs.“Mia, get back here,” I shout, trying to stop her, but I don’t even know why I did it. She won’t stop, she won’t come back, she has lost t
Layla POVRichard slowly moves up my body placing small kisses up my stomach and towards my exposed breasts. I can’t help but moan as his tongue leaves a wet trail up my body, and when he finds my nipple, he brings one into his warm and wet mouth, sucking on it as if his life depended on it. His hand caressed my other one and pinched the free nipple, making me moan loudly in pain and pleasure.It’s been far too long since I have felt him inside of me. My insides are aching for him, and I am dripping in desire and anticipation. “I want you inside of me,” I whisper as he starts kissing my neck while he adjusts himself between my legs. I can feel his hard cock pressing against my entrance. Teasing me, driving me crazy with desire.“Patience is a virtue,” he whispers, and I can’t help but shake my head as I scratch his back with
Richard POV“Oh my God, you’re okay” Pamela says to Mia, and I swear to God I am going to destroy her; she will regret the fucking day she was born. The cops start pushing me to the elevator, but Mia stops them.“Mom? What is happening? Let go of my Dad”, Mia shouts at the cops, and they stop walking. They look confused. Good.“Miss, are you okay? Have you been hurt?” The detective asks, and I can tell Layla is confused; her hands are shaking, and her eyes are watery.“Of course, she is not,” Pamela says, and I close my hands into fists, but the cuffs cut my circulation. Fuck this is uncomfortable. Mia takes another step away from Pamela.“I am okay. Why are you arresting my dad?” Mia asks, “he has done nothing wrong, and why are you here?” Mia asks, looking at her mother.
Layla POVRichard has been stressing out about his trial. Everything went to shit with the judge, and he didn’t dismiss the case taking it to trial. Julien has been working around the clock to make sure that everything goes well, but Richard is not convinced.“I believe that everything will be okay. I just need you both to keep calm,” Julien says, and I nod while Richard keeps pacing around the room. He hasn’t stopped since this morning.“Will I be called to testify?” I ask, and Julien nods. I take a deep breath feeling my entire body shaking. I can’t believe that this is happening. All because I gave him hope and ended up breaking his heart.I sit back on the couch, and Julien looks at me, shaking his head. He is a good guy. They’ve known each other for ages. I k
Layla POVThe trial has been going on for hours, and I haven’t been called yet. Every time James looks back at me I can see Richard fidgeting in his chair, and I avoid his eyes. I feel bothered by James’s stare in my direction. I can tell that his lawyer is warning him to avoid looking at me, but he doesn’t really care. We’re almost having a lunch break, and for once, I am quite happy.“Stand” I hear a police officer say and we all stand the judge leaves his chair walking into his chamber in the back of the courtroom. Julien turns to face me and smiles. “Where are we having lunch?” He asks, and I shrug as James starts walking toward me.“I need the restroom,” I say, avoiding eye contact with him, better yet, avoiding him completely. I exit the room and rush to the bathroom. There are two women inside, and they are laughing and cheering. One of them is wea
Richard POV“Come back to work with me,” I plead, but Layla shakes her head. I really wish she would stop being stubborn and come back to work for me, and I need her. She was the best person I ever had, she is organized, and she knows how I like things done.“Please,” I beg, and she laughs loudly as she does her hair into a single braid on the back. I stand behind her as she looks at me through the mirror.“Richard, I have a job, and I like my job. I can’t just drop everything and follow you. That’s not how things work”, she tells me, and I take a deep breath shoving my hands into my pockets as I start pacing around.“But you’re the best secretary I ever had,” I tell her, and she keeps shaking her head. I wish I could convince her to come back to