Eric waited in his living room patiently waiting for someone. He was still in his penthouse. He likes receiving visitors there more than in his home. If he receives visitors in his home, his Grandfather Carlos must know what they discuss or whatever is happening. And he doesn't want him to know about this. He would scold him so much and even threaten to rob him off some of his assets. A young man walked into the living room and sat opposite him. He smiled at him as they exchanged a handshake. The young man whose name was Peter was a famous hacker. Eric's friend referred him to him. He was good at his job and literally could do anything and that's exactly who Eric is looking for. Peter was excited that a famous and wealthy billionaire needs his service. He knew he would make more money than he would from hacking four people's accounts."Peter, right?" Eric said as he nodded excitedly. "I need your service. I sent three million dollars to someone and I would want you to refer it back
Susan woke up the next morning and saw her daughter all dressed for work. She stood up from her bed and went closer to her and held her by her shoulder. "Are you sure you are okay?" She asked her. She knew she was trying to be strong inside. Anyone who received this kind of news would be broken for sure."I'm so frustrated mother. It seems nothing is working out for me. Am I cursed?" Scarlet asked. She was frustrated to the core and felt life draining out of her. "You are not, my dear. It is a phase and you will pass it. Are you sure you can go to work today?" "I have to. I'm supposed to resume today. And I will tell Eric about the debit alert". She said as she carried her bag and hung it around her shoulder, sluggishly. "He would do nothing to it". "I know. But I will inform him to know. He has the right to know what happened with the money he gave us". She was right after all. Eric should know what happened. "Have you eaten?" "Yes, I prepared something for you in the kitchen"
Having met her at the airport on time, he prevented Susan and Scarlett from embarking on the journey. Eric told them he was sorry for all he had done, he made them believe he was filled with remorse for his actions. Now once more Scarlett decided to celebrate her victory with her best friend, Gerald. This time around, they chose a different restaurant from the one they attended last. The empty table Scarlett and Gerald avoided finally lets go of the extra seat as someone takes it to another table. "Let's go sit there. The extra seat has been taken now. We can have our privacy"Gerald says to her best friend,nodding towards the area. Scarlett scans the area for a second before she agrees. They both alight from the chair and walk towards the seat. The atmosphere and view of the place is perfect,the green grasses and trees everywhere just makes mother nature seem beautiful. "Excuse me?" The waitress calls out, a pen and pad in her hand. She flashes a b
Gerald moves towards Scarlett hoping to console her but she speeds off. Scarlett must be in a state of despair,the media will soon be ringing about everything Eric said today. He didn't have to disgrace her that way,she is a celebrity for Christ's sake. Everyone will hear of her shame and she didn't even do it in the first place. "You are not allowed to leave my presence until I say so" Eric's voice rings out,stopping her in her tracks. She stares back at him,not knowing what to say or do. She has to help her friend. "Leave" he orders the chic sitting opposite him. She slams her bag on the table,stares briefly at Eric and mutters a few words before she leaves. What an exit! "Sit" he orders. She stands fixed in her position not wanting to move. 'He is my boss only at work but he isn't my boss outside' she mutters to herself. Eric has no right to boss her around once it is not within work premises. "I am not interested in
Scarlett's feet press the pedal as she accelerates the car forward in an attempt to end her life. She stops as she receives a call with Mako's name displayed on the screen. Her Truecaller app always displays the name of callers on top. This made her stop right her on her track. To her, it seems like a dream! For the first time he was calling her, even when she hadn't checked on him. She halts the car as she stares at the number calling her. Her baby was finally calling her. She picks up the phone in a haste, answering the call. "Hello" she calls out, wiping her eyes. "Fuck. You!" The caller says from the other end. Immediately the call ended. Scarlett stares at her phone for a few seconds , unable to understand what just happened. Frustrated, she slams a hand on her forehead. If Eric wants to play that game, she can also. "Let me go!" Gerald forcefully sets her hand free as winces in pain. Scarlett will not believe anything sh
"Let me go!" Davis quietly hushes to Scarlett, scared for his life. The last thing he needs is a fight against one of the most prominent men in the world. "You have no reason to worry. He wouldn't dare hurt you, he's just bluffing. Trust me, okay? " Scarlett reassures him , pressing her exposed chest to his. "Okay" Davis agrees, holding her tightly. Eric walks to them, stops and sits next to them. He calls a stripper by the end of the room, neglecting Scarlett's presence. Not wanting to be left out, Scarlett sits comfortably on Davis's legs. She moves forward so that her thighs touch the edge of Davis's groin as he turns hard. She grabs his groin from his trousers, causing him to let out an estranged groan. "Fuck!" He lets out. Eric's attention only turns to them for a few seconds before he proceeds to give his full attention to the stripper. She sits on Eric exactly the same way Scarlett sits on Davis. Scarlett feeling threaten
Scarlett lays on the bed as the rays of the sun hit her face. Her hands are now untied and she is free to move but she can't, her legs cannot move a single step forward. She is doomed and tired. Eric actually had the guts to rape her, he took advantage of her. He sexually satisfied himself without her consent and left with her clothes. How would she leave this place now? She certainly couldn't leave naked and she couldn't stay in here forever. Her eyes search frantically through the room in search of her phone. It is nowhere to be found. Oh God! What could she do now? The rumbling in her stomach reminds her of the hunger in her stomach. How would her mom find her? If she definitely risked going out,the press would take clips of her unclad and it would most definitely ruin her career. What could she do? Susan on the other hand presses a hand to her forehead as pain rushes through her head. She had unknowingly spent the n
They both walk through the door, searching with their eyes for Scarlett. There are cleaners everywhere trying to tidy up every room in the place. Susan walks towards one of the cleaners and taps him by the shoulders. "I'm searching for someone here" she says to the cleaner, showing him a picture on her phone. He stares at it for a second before shaking his head. "She is very beautiful but I have not seen her. If you're looking for someone, you should probably talk to the manager. He has access to all the security cameras and footage." "Where is the manager? " She asks, unable to still think straight. "Come with me, I'll take you there," he offers. He drops his broom on the floor, leaving the other workers to stare confusingly at him. "There" he points towards the door with an inscription 'manager' on it. "Thank you" Susan appreciates,placing a dollar bill in his palm. He bows before walking away. They hurriedly walk to the d