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Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir Not the alcohol, I want you, Christain
~ Tiffany ~They say sometimes, not all wishes come trye but that doesn't stop you from trying your luck at it. The words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them. It was what I really wanted. I loved him and I wanted the privilege of having my first sex with him. I gazed fixedly at him. 'Please, don't blame my request on the alcohol' I mouthed.He drew away from me, with every step get took farther, my heart shattered. 'It's definitely the alcohol, Miss Tiffany. I can't do this... We can't do this... I better get going' he trudged at the door knob, struggling to get it open. It didn't take him long to realize it was locked.'Christian.. It's not the alcohol, I swear, I've always wanted this... Just once from you. I promise I won't bother you anymore' I pleaded.I sounded desperate to me, appeared like my life depends on his decision or agreement to make love to me. I couldn't blame me. No man has had me feel this way since middle school. Now that I have one more opportunity
Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir Lauren, she's hurt.
~Tiffany~I shook my head sideways.. 'Don't say that. This is no mistake, Christian, it isn't the alcohol either. It's what I want and it's you... Don't you get it... I've loved you from the start but do you ever notice me? Do you even want to take another chance to love? Did she really break you to this extent?' i didn't mean to say it loudly but my emotions was getting the best of me. All these months, I've bottled all of them in, hoping somehow the feelings would fade away. Unfortunately, it didn't.. 'Enough Tiffany.. you know nothing!' his smoldering, deep voice menaced.'No.. you're wrong. I know every thing... Her affair with your boss, how you are desperate to take your revenge on her to make you feel better.. why don't you let it go... It's all in the past now. Move on.. I'm here to help you do that!''I'd remind you all of these when you get sober... You owe me an apology.' he said through gritted teeth. 'Hand over the key now or I'll have no option than to break your door'
Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir A brief spark
~Lauren~Stoic, hostile gaze met mine. Those weren't definitely Gabe's. 'Christian?' I tried to speak but my throat was too dry to enhance free flow of words. A sharp pain shot through my left hand. The wince I reciprocated in reaction didn't stop him from staring at me frenziedly.'Water..' I mumbled, trusted that he be able to read my lips. It took only a phone call to have one of his men bring me a bottle of water. I gulped the liquid greedily till I downed the bottle's content. 'Why did you do that to yourself?' 'Do what to myself??' I raised my left hand higher, did the same with my bandaged ankle.. 'Are you talking about this?' my voice was calm, the exact opposite of how I wanted it to be. However, the exhaustion taking tolls on me seemed to be having the upper hand.'I'm very much certain I need not be specific for you to understand what I'm talking about...'.'And I'm very much certain you know exactly why I'm doing all of these, you perv! Let me fvcking go. I ain't intere
Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir M1
Audrey Hepburn povAudrey in his convoy with his entourage, hey Pa carmellia, was Audrey’s pa he saved from human trafficking she was kidnapped from Guatemala in Mexico at the age 24, Audrey rescued her and bought her from the Latino kingpin in los Angeles when he was doing his dirty business, camellia sworn to serve Audrey for the rest of her life till she die. Camellia was a very beautiful and sexy Latino she was not just a pa she was also a mistress to Audrey “the handsome devil “, Audrey called her camellia get me my plane we are heading to Miami to see my mum, camellia I believe all plans are set in place for Christians destruction, camellia replied with a wicked smile and said yes sir all things are set in place we would initiate it at the right time yes no problem sir. Then Audrey and his entourage arrived at the his Hanger whre his private jet was parked then the power house as they call him in his entourage he is 6.9 ft tall giant and huge with a broad chest and a low cut hai
Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir Drop that knife, right now
°Christian°'There's a problem, boss. I was on my way to the hospital to visit your little lover's brother when I saw him' Donna said into the phone, her voice barely stable I muttered cuss words beneath my breath, can I ever get my time to myself? Why are they so after me?!. I very much knew this is another Audrey problem.'It's an Audrey problem, isn't it?' I groaned, my palms on my throbbing eyes.'Not this time. We might have found the other enemy you earned yourself''Tell me, who is it?' I ordered, getting bored of the suspense.'It's your ex boss, Gabe . He is after Tiffany.'My hair stood at end.. 'What? How's that even possible? How come he knows who she is?' I raged on the phone.'He must have seen you associate with her all the times you did'I searched through my mind. It had only been very few times and the meetings had been short, well, except for earlier today when she tried to get me down with her...'So what do you suggest I do? Has he gotten to her already? Why the
Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir Your brother's dead'...
~Lauren~I retreated when I stared out the window, it was impossible for me to escape this place through the window. The house was a tall four storey mansion and the fact as I placed in a room on the last mansion convinced me it was impossible to escape that way. I collapsed back on the bed, deciding on another way to escape from this hell of a place. My thoughts were disrupted by a knock on the door. I immediately lay down, feigning slumber.'Miss Lauren? Are you awake? I brought some snacks for you' a little voice uttered from outside.'Who are you?' I asked. That definitely isn't Christain or one of his hostile looking men. I never knew there was a kid in this house. Did Christain take him an hostage too? 'Can I come in?' 'Uhm. Sure' I responded.The door creaked open to reveal a little boy of about seven years old. He had a short blonde hair, some freckles on the right side of his nose which looked quite nice on him. There was something more to his appearance..... He had a str
Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir An accident
•Lauren•My world froze instantly, my vision got blurry almost immediately.'Ai... Aide.... Aiden Palmer is de..' I took in a deep, shaky breath, unable to complete that word. My mind screamed at me for being an unworthy sister, contempt built up in my mind all at once for Christain.. he was the cause of it. If he hadn't come to me that day, if he had not forcefully taken me to his god forsaken island, he must have still been alive. The grief, strife, pain came crushing down on me. The guilt became overwhelming and at that moment, I knew the panic was coming...'Aiden Palmer?. Is that your brother ma'am. He has been transferred to another hospital. I must have mistaken you for someone else' the doctor corrected. 'I'm sorry for the mistake'.Those words were enough to draw me back into consciousness.'My brother is alive. Aiden Palmer isn't dead?' I whispered, excitement busting up my insides.He nodded in affirmation. 'I'm sorry for having you bothered in the first place'Tears stream
Rejected as a Commoner, Wanted as an Heir Nine years ago
*Lauren*••Nine Years ago••We all were clad in black, watching as the coffins were laid into the ground carefully. They were able to find a space where my parents can be buried side by side, one of the things that made it all relaxing for me. They'd lay peacefully at rest knowing they aren't far from each other. My baby brother nuzzled against my neck as I endlessly patted his back softly while Aiden wouldn't let go of the hem of my dress. He was only three years old while I was thirteen. The responsibility I felt I needed to fulfill at that time broke me. I've been left alone with two brothers, one whose need I have to cater for under every circumstance...'Let's pray for the dead' The priest announced, causing everyone to close their eyes in concentration. I did also, muttering an Amen to the few word of prayers said. As soon as they were successfully laid to rest, most of the few family members and friends that attended made their way out, departing the cementry ground quickly. N
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Fired
There are no real friendships, no true relationships, and even if the feelings somehow turn genuine, they're immediately muddled by the talks of business and incessant urges to tie the knot in marriage if the family is a favourable one. Only if the family is a favourable one. If it isn't then they do everything to ruin those feelings and create discord between the ones involved. It was a messy life filled with pretense, politics and numbers. It made me sick to the bones. My father has apparently disowned me because I have yet again disappointed him after he fixed a wedding for me without my knowledge. I found out at the last second and fled, causing a effect I didn't quite expect and I didn't regret either. Apparently, I underestimated the publicity of this particular event and it spread pretty quickly that the daughter of one of the most influential businessmen in the country ran away from her wedding. People were quick to point fingers at my father, accusing him of forcing his
A Mail
Raising a kid isn't exactly easy, you know," she said. "We're not suffering yet, but we're struggling. I would very much like to walk away from her, give you the middle finger and pray you die in an accident on your way back, but I can't." I flinched as she said those words. I forgot that she was also quite emotionally violent when she wants to be. "Why not?" She chuckled at my question. "Weird. Normally, one would be happy when they realize that they can't be cursed to death." I shrugged. "I can't say that I don't deserve it. Sometimes I wish for the same thing too." She gave a surprised look before continuing. "We need help, and even though you are a heartless, devilish, godforsaken, rotten, disgusting piece of shit, you have the ability to help us. You are rich and we aren't. Raising my daughter has been the greatest joy of my life even with our current situation, so raising her in a comfortable environment where she would be happy promises to bring even better joy. Despite t
A Humble request
The aroma of sizzling seafood pleasantly assaulted my nostrils as I looked around in search of the blonde beauty I came here for. I found her at the far corner of the restaurant sitting by a window wall and staring directly at me. I tensed up for a few seconds at the intensity of her stare but eventually relaxed as I walked towards her table. Even if I'm apologetic, I still have a reputation to uphold. I'm not gonna appear weak in front of her. "Hi, Donna," I flashed my best smile at her as I sat down on the seat opposite hers. "Hi," she said, her melodious voice filtering into my ears like a song. "It's...uh...nice to see you again," I said awkwardly. "I can't say the same, sorry," she shrugged. "I'd rather be with my child right now, or working." "Speaking of your child," I looked around her. "Where is.....your child?" "You don't know the gender, do you?" she asked and I shamefully looked away. I couldn't bring myself to answer that. "Well, she's okay, and happy where she is."
Meeting Donna
AUDREY HEPBURN I calmly exited my room once I was done with my exaggerated preparations to meet Donna. The maids gave me an apprehensive look as I made my way down the stairs before bowing respectfully as they hurried past me to do their jobs. "Good morning, sir," they said before heading in multiple directions and focusing on their chores. Even then, I could feel the tension in the air caused by my presence. "Everyone's acting like I'm the first person to attempt a murder on planet earth," I thought as I rolled my eyes. "There's a woman literally being called the worst human in the country and they just wouldn't ignore my little transgression." "Good morning, Audrey my boy," a calm sonorously thin voice greeted from behind me and placed a small frail hand on my back. "You look good today." I turned around with a sigh of relief as the old but beautiful nanny Helen graced me with her beautiful smile. She's been my nanny ever since I can remember and devoted all of her life to raisi
Free but not free
AUDREY HEPBURN The alarm clock blared in my ear causing me to slam it quiet with a groan. Rolling over on my bed, I let out a sigh. "I don't want to leave my room today." Just like every other day, I don't want to have to leave this room. I don't deserve to. My world has been turned upside down since that incident with Christian and sincerely, it's all my fault. I can't even blame it on anyone else. At the time, it seemed like the best course of action but now that I think about it, attempting to kill your step brother just because of a misunderstanding is quite extreme and malicious. Especially if it turns out that the woman you believed to be your mother was a lying bitch and you were infact biological brothers with the same step brother you tried to kill. That just brings it to a whole other level of terror. That was exactly what I did and now I feel like shit. For the most part of my life, I've always seen Christian as my step brother. I've always envied him, hated that he
Fired
There are no real friendships, no true relationships, and even if the feelings somehow turn genuine, they're immediately muddled by the talks of business and incessant urges to tie the knot in marriage if the family is a favourable one. Only if the family is a favourable one. If it isn't then they do everything to ruin those feelings and create discord between the ones involved. It was a messy life filled with pretense, politics and numbers. It made me sick to the bones. My father has apparently disowned me because I have yet again disappointed him after he fixed a wedding for me without my knowledge. I found out at the last second and fled, causing a effect I didn't quite expect and I didn't regret either. Apparently, I underestimated the publicity of this particular event and it spread pretty quickly that the daughter of one of the most influential businessmen in the country ran away from her wedding. People were quick to point fingers at my father, accusing him of forcing his
The search
He was mocking me," I retorted. "Who in their right mind, would risk their reputation and business influence over a murderer's nobody daughter. For all I know, he might just be thinking of using me for some publicity stunt, and the last thing I need right now is more publicity." She sighed again. "From my standpoint, it seemed like he was genuinely trying to help. You were the one being difficult." I swallowed hard, the truth of her words hitting me but my obstinacy wouldn't let me succumb. 'I was trying to protect myself.' 'You've been so hard on yourself lately, Tiffany. Please, relax. Open up to someone who seems to understand more. He said nothing wrong' earlier, You turned his words against him and made it into something offensive." "Didn't you hear him yelling at me?" She let out yet another sigh. "It's hard to not be frustrated when the person you're trying to help isn't letting you help." "I don't need his help," I hissed. "I don't want anything to do with him." She let
Tiffany's adamancy
I placed my hand in my pocket and slowly brought out my business card, then proceeded to carefully lay it on the table before backing away. "Call me when you've calmed down," I said as I headed out. "I'm sorry for the things I said." "Yeah, get out," she hissed. "And make sure to close the door behind you." With a heavy heart and a little anger at her reluctance to listen to or believe me, I closed the door behind, letting out a sigh before making my way to the car. My phone rang as I opened my car door and the caller ID was Courtney's, making me think twice about answering. I really am not in the mood for her requests and taunts. "What?" I asked as I reluctantly answered the call. "I assume it didn't go well?" "It's none of your business," I retorted. "What do you want, Courtney? I'm busy." "Well, first of all, stop using that tone with me," she warned. "Second, I think we can still find ways to help clear her name." "Nevermind that," I sighed as I got into the car. "She doe
You pity me?
"Would it kill you to say thank you?" she rolled her eyes as she revved her car engine. "You know what, never mind. Thank me by funding my newest project. Surely that's easier for you than saying the words, right?" I ignored her as I adjusted my clothes and walked away from her car. I crossed the road swiftly and headed for the house with my head down, hoping that she doesn't recognise me before I approach her door. I knocked on the door, praying again that the door opens before she realizes that I'm the one. It seems like luck's on my side as she opened the door while looking behind her. "Delivery?" she asked, her eyes still focused on something behind her. "Hi, Tiff." She froze at the sound of my voice. She remained frozen for a few minutes, as if trying to convince herself that she hadn't just heard my voice. "I know you heard me," I added as the silence stretched longer. She slowly turned her head to look at me and immediately gasped. "Oh, hell no." She tried to close th
