"No one's coming here to save you so why scream huh?" Kade smirked at her as she wriggled beneath him trying to pry herself off him but he was too strong and pinned her down. Just then the door swung open startling Kade who immediately jumped away from Amelia staring at the men in confusion."Who are you people?" He questioned them angrily. "Couldn't you see that I'm in the middle of something?" He pointed towards Amelia who immediately ran behind one of the men."Looks like you're mistaken, we're about to kick your ass so next time you know the best place to keep that tail of yours is between your legs." One of the men smirked at Kade who was doing everything not to get intimidated by the men who were preparing themselves to kick his ass."You should take your advice, you probably do worse than m-" Before he could finish his sentence a punch had landed on his cheeks causing him to stumble to the floor, the moves were smooth and the men didn't seem like normal thugs, they were well-tr
"What?" Chris' eyes widened in shock, staring at Kade in disbelief. "What nonsense are you saying?""Well one time I had gone to a restaurant to have lunch and saw her dining with another man which captured my attention." Kade explained to Chris who listened silently to him wondering just how true this was or if Kade was trying to divert his attention to someone else just so he could be safe. Chris recalled that Briella never told him that other people were involved, there was no way she would hide it either if there were other men involved. "I took it as my chance to finally be with her and took a photo of them since they acted intimately." Kade added shrugging his shoulders. Chris stares at him in the eyes no knowing what to say as he was still stunned by what he just heard. His wife was a multi player?"What make you think I would believe what you say?" Chris asked him."Well, you have no other option because once you do your finding ls you would know how many more secrets she pro
Chris looked at him, his blood was boiling but his anger was uncertain. Uncertain because he didn't know who exactly to direct it at. The bastard in front of him had veered the focus off himself and was on his wife being involved with another man who wasn't him. "So, let me get this straight, buster, you fucked my wife, but you're not the one she likes? That's what you're saying?" Chris asked, his angry eyes blazing at Kade. Kade shrugged, still trying to preserve some of his self-respect. "Well, if that's how you want to put it."Chris lost it and lurched himself at him. He grabbed his collar and smacked his face a few times with the back of his palm. Each strike was a stinging one that left fresh red prints on Kade's face. Kade groaned in excruciating pain, "Oh fuck! You son of a bitch!" "Listen, you bloody bastard, when I ask you questions, you give me a bloody answer that suits them, we good on that?" Chris said his voice husky as he stared wildly into Kade's fucking eyes. "W
The one thing Kade couldn't produce at that moment was what Chris was asking for, he was in a precarious situation. "Common, where are the bloody pictures?" Chris asked again.Kade shook his head as he vividly remembered that crazy night he had with Ariah. Kade and Ariah had just had a hot session of sex and he was completely satisfied, sprawled on the bed stark naked. "Now that's what I call a fucking tsunami, wasn't that a good fuck, huh, Ariah?" He had asked, his arm caressing her bare thighs. "Let go of me, Kade," She said, brushing his hand off her. "You have something you're not supposed to have, Kade and you know that." He had frowned and sat up to rest his back on the bed head. "What do you mean? We've fucked and I've written you a bloody check because you were short of money. What do you want? More money? Then we'll have to fuck again." She shook her head, "No, those implicating pictures you have of me, Kade. You have had me just as you wanted, so delete them now."Ka
Chris looked at him, his blood was boiling but his anger was uncertain. Uncertain because he didn't know who exactly to direct it at. The bastard in front of him had veered the focus off himself and was on his wife being involved with another man who wasn't him. "So, let me get this straight, buster, you fucked my wife, but you're not the one she likes? That's what you're saying?" Chris asked, his angry eyes blazing at Kade. Kade shrugged, still trying to preserve some of his self-respect. "Well, if that's how you want to put it."Chris lost it and lurched himself at him. He grabbed his collar and smacked his face a few times with the back of his palm. Each strike was a stinging one that left fresh red prints on Kade's face. Kade groaned in excruciating pain, "Oh fuck! You son of a bitch!" "Listen, you bloody bastard, when I ask you questions, you give me a bloody answer that suits them, we good on that?" Chris said his voice husky as he stared wildly into Kade's fucking eyes. "We
The one thing Kade couldn't produce at that moment was what Chris was asking for, he was in a precarious situation. "Common, where are the bloody pictures?" Chris asked again.Kade shook his head as he vividly remembered that crazy night he had with Ariah. Kade and Ariah had just had a hot session of sex and he was completely satisfied, sprawled on the bed stark naked. "Now that's what I call a fucking tsunami, wasn't that a good fuck, huh, Ariah?" He had asked, his arm caressing her bare thighs. "Let go of me, Kade," She said, brushing his hand off her. "You have something you're not supposed to have, Kade and you know that." He had frowned and sat up to rest his back on the bed head. "What do you mean? We've fucked and I've written you a bloody check because you were short of money. What do you want? More money? Then we'll have to fuck again." She shook her head, "No, those implicating pictures you have of me, Kade. You have had me just as you wanted, so delete them now."Ka
"Common, Briella, alright, alright, where are you?" He asked. "Don't even think about it, Chris, I don't want to see your lying face." She retorted coldly. "Bullocks and shit, Briella, common, fuck your damn husband, dumb him in a hospital, and meet me at Royal palace suites, let's talk." He said, rapidly becoming impatient with her persistent insults, why did she care for the bastard so much anyway? She was silent for a while and the only sound he heard was her labored breathing. "Fine, I'll meet you at the bar there in two hours. You are going to take care of the rucking hospital bills." "Well, that's fine” The line went dead before he could complete his sentence. "Fuck me." He cussed. He called the chauffeur, "Turn the fucking car around, we're going to the royal suite." He said.Chris drank four glasses of an expensive cocktail and smoked cigarette after cigarette while waiting for Briella. As he did, he kept his eye out for…well, for Ariah. If Kade had been right about her
Chris would never turn down an invitation from Amelia, especially when she was leaving town in an hour. He called his assistant into his office as he packed his desk. "Do I have any important meetings today?" He asked he was in a hurry, the drive to the train station was a good twenty minutes drive. "Well, only one, boss and that's with a shareholder at noon." His assistant replied. "Cancel it," Chris said flatly and walked out of the office, leaving his PA stunned.He drove himself to the station and he found himself having a hard time locating Amelia. There were so many people at the train station, that most of the coffee and tea shops were filled to the brim. It had Chris wondering where she could be. He dialed, "Amelia, where are you?" He asked when she picked up the phone.It was noisy and really difficult for him to hear what she was saying over the boisterous surroundings of the train station. "Just…around…huh?"That was all he heard her say as her words came to him in c