Standing at the entrance of a house she ones thought she would enter with her husband- relaxed on his arms still wearing her wedding gown and they would cut the ribon outside and then he would place her on the couch and kill her with kisses. Kitty let out a small smile, her imagination surely was big, too big for life to fulfil it. She had only wished for one thing from life, to be in love and to be loved right back. But for some reason she felt life hated her, if not, how could a relationship of a couple of years be over just when it was supposed to be starting with no reason to as why? Slowly she gripped her ball gown, as she walked into the house, untying the ribbon at the entrance. When she walked into the living room, she found it with all the welcome decorations still intact. Her eyes scanned the room as she recalled how much stress she went through just to design the house. Some balloon

 Jason held the urge to pluck out Hardy's eyes, and the bloodthirsty feeling rushing through his veins. If today hasn't happened, if he didn't met with Kitty today would he have died? thoughts went through his mind as he stare intensely at Hardy.  "Did he really wanted to kill me?" doubts ran through his mind as he still felt perplexed about the whole thing. He bent his head and hid the tear that ran down his cheek, turning around he ignored Hardy's request. Why would he give him his phone, definitely he would call his thugs or his boss here. 'His boss' Jason scoffed at the thought as he accepted the fact that he was no longer Hardy's boss but Hardy's prey.  "How did we get here" He asked himself searching through his conscious trying to remember if he had in any way wronged Hardy. He couldn't think of any. Was it money? of course it wouldn't be, he gave him enough to own one of the most expensive penthouse in the midd

 "Eeewweee" She groaned, striking her hand against the table, she threw away the broken plates and glasses. Stomping her foot hard against the ground, she just hated herself. One minute ago she wants to be single and the next engulf herself in the stranger's arms. She hated it, she hated herself for that, less than twenty four hours of being heartbroken, of getting dumped, her heart already started panging for someone else. "Oh no, you must be kidding" She kept tapping her chest nodding her head in total disagreement.  Suddenly she paused, and a smile slowly brew from the corners of her lips. She liked it, she knew better she did. But then so suddenly, "no, this must be me trying to use him to get over Tom, I'm a total asshole" She chuckled and then paused again.  She dipped her hand in her hair, and tried to fiddled with it the way he did. She couldn't get it righ

 He watched her removed the ball part of her gown, and then hastily walked to the kitchen. Jason didn't needed anyone's opinion he knew quite well he had charmed Kitty and she was hell bent on totally avoiding him. It wasn't the end of the day, to Jason his day just started, knowing fully well that he still had her for the next few days made his heart jumped in excitement. He liked it, the way she was avoiding him, the way she had kept her distance and her soft wet palm on his skin.  Surely heavens couldn't have blessed him enough with such an angel, one that all he just had to do, was to give her a lift. He chuckled as he eyes squinted at the direction Kitty went. "Are you coming?" Mirabel's voice interrupted his thoughts"Right behind you" He responded. This was the best thing ever, to Jason everything was just going smooth. Mira giving him the master's room wa

It was a pleasant sight to kitty's eyes, staring at the stranger right in front of her made her thoughts go wild. Her eyes couldn't stop trailing round his body and heat from within began to sprout out. His red nipples was as if it was drawing her to kiss it, to caress it with her tongue.  Her lips were slightly opened as she stood there audibly breathing heavily. The pleasantness of his muscles, his broad chest like she would fit right in, she imagined cuddling and hell yeah, if it were to happen she could sleep in his arms forever.  Slowly he drew closer, and every step he took made her heart pound even faster. Her eyes drifted and it met his eyes, as it pierced deeply into his, she forgot every details. Her purpose for coming, her anger and even her name, the only thing she knew was she wanted to be consumed by the burning flame coming at her. "If he could just come closer, and allow his body touch mine, if