In a room full of so much wealth and opulence, Keith would have felt very odd if not for Wills deep voice, reminding him of who he was.
He stepped in confidently and immediately, all eyes in the room turned to face the door. Keith recognized a few faces and one particular one which Wills had constantly stressed, the senator’s. He was a man in his fifties that still possessed the body of an athlete. He looked great in his tailored suit and had a plastic smile plastered on his face as he approached Keith.
“Can you read that smile?” Wills whispered to him.
“Yeah,” Keith replied, holding his chin high. “Rather spurious if you ask me.”
The Senator offered his hand and Keith took it after a few seconds. “I am honored to have you in my humble abode, Mr. Keith Miller,” He said in a rich baritone, “The Zillion-dollar dynasty has kept its CEO incognito for a few years now. You can see the excitement to see you here.”
Keith didn’t smile, he just nodded and said, “Sure. It’s a pleasure to be here.”
The senator cleared his throat and his eyes flickered with surprise, “Oh dear!” He glanced at Keith from side to side, “You do not have a date for the night?”
Keith glanced at Wills in confusion, then back at the senator, “I had no idea I was supposed to bring a companion,” He replied flatly.
“Oh dear, I must have forgotten to include it in the letter,” He slapped a hand to his forehead, then his face brightened with a smile, “I had a little problem on my hand before you arrived, Mr. Keith. Mrs. Flora also doesn’t have a companion and now…here you are, without a lady,” He grinned and Keith got the message instantly.
Despite Wills earlier warnings, he was curious to find out more about this lady Flora that he didn’t object to a dance with her. Wills frowned disapprovingly, but Keith urged him to be calm, saying he had everything under control. The lady approached him again with a smile, this time holding two glasses of champagne.
“You are a man who attracts a lot of attention, Mr. Keith,” She commented and he took the glass she offered, “I’m honored to accept your invitation for the night.”
Keith glared his throat and sipped his wine, just the way Wills had taught him too. “You seem to be enjoying all the attention,” He replied flatly, shoving one arm into his pockets.
From a corner of the room, he noticed camera lights flashing in his direction and he gave his back to them. Despite how uncomfortable he felt by the eyes that fell on him and the cameras, there was an excitement brewing within him. He loved the scent of wealth and power in the air. Even in a dream, he had never imagined being welcomed by a senator nor being verbally seduced by such an attractive lady.
“I am, but you do not seem to be,” She replied, “Would you like to go somewhere else?”
He arched an eyebrow at her, “Somewhere else like?”
She shrugged, “The guest room balcony is hardly ever occupied, we could look at the stars from there and you can escape all the ruckus.”
It was a tempting offer and he knew Wills wouldn’t like that, but still he found himself nodding. They left the ballroom and she led him up a flight of stairs. Round a corridor and they walked into a bedroom. His eyes were glued to the way her hips swayed and when she turned around and noticed this, she just smiled.
They stood on the balcony and for a few minutes, they stared at the night sky and after a while, he felt the heat from her body and the scent of her expensive perfume. He looked at her, she was much closer to him now and their hips were almost touching now. She pushed her breasts against his chest. Her seductive eyes bore into his, but suddenly, an image flashed in Keith’s mind. He shuddered and pushed her away gently.
She gasped and stared at him, her eyes wide with shock. “What’s the matter?”
He frowned, “Enjoy the rest of your night, Mrs. Flora,” He said huskily and walked out of the balcony.
He walked down the stairs briskly, wondering why that particular image that had flashed in his mind. He shook his head and walked into the ballroom again, but suddenly, he bumped into someone. A glass shattered on the floor, but spilled on his expensive suit in the process. In his annoyance, he glanced at who it was and his heart skipped a beat.
She was standing right in front of him, her face had flashed in his mind a few minutes ago. The moment he saw her in his mind, his lust for Mrs. Flora had drained out of him instantly.
“Annie?”
Her startled eyes fell on him, then her face went white for a split second. “Oh, my goodness! Keith? What the hell is a low life like you doing here?” She looked at the purple stain on his suit, “Oh dear, whoever you burrowed this suit from must be furious right now. You’re so unfortunate, Keith. And who let an idiot like you in here anyway?”
Keith was about to reply, when someone appeared behind Annie. It was Greg, her new lover. He grinned mocking at Keith and said, “You always find a way to be a loser, buddy.” He laughed, “What the fuck are you doing here anyway?”
Keith’s eyes blazed with fury when the both of them locked their lips together in front of him, but something suddenly happened. Greg’s face lost its color and he quickly took his arm off Annie’s shoulders and bowed. That was when Keith realized that Wills was standing by his side.
“Good evening sir!” He said sharply.
Wills nodded, “Mr. Greg,” He acknowledged, then looked at Keith and noticed the frown on his face, “Is anything the matter, sir?”
Greg’s jaw dropped instantly and his wide eyes glanced from Wills to Keith.
Keith shoved his hands in his pockets and asked Wills calmly, without taking his eyes off Greg, “What is he doing here?”
“He is the company’s New York branch representative for this dinner party, sir,” Wills replied, “The branch manager is on a business trip and Mr. Greg here had to fill in.” He looked at Greg and said, “Meet your new boss, Mr. Greg, and the CEO of the zillion-dollar dynasty, Mr. Keith Miller.”
Keith enjoyed the look of shock on their faces. A wicked grin stretched across his lips and his cold heart buzzed with excitement.
This was the beginning of their downfall, everyone who had treated him wrongly, they were going to feel his wrath now.
Annie’s jaw hung open and she could only stare at Keith in bewilderment.She scoffed, “Come on, Keith, stop it. You think you can really pull off a stunt in a place like this?” She tried to take a step closer to him, but Wills stepped in between them, “Can you back off?” She snapped at him. Greg’s eyes widened and he grabbed Annie’s hand and whispered to her fiercely, “Have you gone mad? That’s my boss you are talking to!” He glared at her, “Don’t do anything stupid,” He looked at Wills, “I’m sorry, sir.” Wills was calm, he arched an eyebrow at Greg and said, “You haven’t acknowledged your new boss, Mr. Greg,”Greg licked his lower lip that quivered, then he let go of Annie and slowly stepped forward as Wills gave way. He nodded to Keith, avoiding his eyes and said hesitantly, “Pleased to meet you…Mr…Mr. Keith.” He offered his hand for a handshake and Keith stared down at him for a while, then smiled. His smile made a weary, hesitant smile stretch across Greg’s lips and his
"Can I speak with you, Keith?" Annie asked, her eyes sparkling softly, softer than she had ever looked at him. Keith's cold expression made her hesitate, but she still pressed on, sure that he possibly couldn't have gotten over her so quickly. "What do you want?" He asked flatly. She flipped her hair, a smile stretched across her face, "Come on, Keith. Look around, your..." She swallowed, still unable to believe that these men were really under his payroll, "Your bodyguards are here, don't you think we should find somewhere more convenient to talk?" He regarded her silently. She swallowed and pushed on, "Maybe..." She winked at him, "What about inside your car?" Keith frowned at her, "I really do not have time for this, Annie. If you want a meeting with me, you can book one with my secretary," He loved the pale look of shock on her face and he nodded at the guard by his side, then said to her, "Enjoy the rest of your night."Her eyes widened with shock and panic and she s
He had been staring at the same spot on the spotless wall of his vast living room, sipping from a glass of wine occasionally. He could see her face in the white wall, beautiful, deceiving and cunning. His mind travelled to the days he had loved her with everything, when it felt like he couldn’t live without her. He felt shadows behind him, hovering around like evil merchants. Shadows of his past, that reminded him of the day he had discovered her secret that had changed his entire life and his view of women. If Annie’s love hadn’t been genuine, what was true love then? “Mandy Wales?” A voice in his head suggested.Keith’s eyebrows furrowed and for the first time in ten minutes, he blinked. Her beautiful face flashed in his mind and he shook his head. No, he wouldn’t let himself be overwhelmed by a woman in such a manner again. He had given Annie his heart and she had plunged a harpoon into it. He’d never allow a woman his love again…only the lust slowly building up alongside hi
Keith opened his eyes slowly the next morning. Something was off.He blinked again and his blood turned cold instantly, a cold sweat ran down his spine and he could only stare at the muzzle of the gun stationed in between his eyes in abject shock and horror. His heart was racing madly, he couldn’t move. He glanced at the face of the man holding the gun and the weapon was withdrawn. Wills smiled and tucked the gun away. Keith released a sigh of relief and stared up at the white ceiling, he was panting heavily, his heart refused to be calm. “Good morning, Mr. Keith,” Wills said with a meek smile.“What the fuck, Wills?” Keith exclaimed, “Why did you do that? I’ve never had a gun pointed at me! That was terrifying!” “It’s something you’ll have to get used to, Keith,” Wills replied, perching on a sofa in the room and taking out a smoke pipe from his coat pocket, “It’s a dangerous world you’ve stepped into, like I said. And as much as you have to get familiar with your dynasty,
Shortly after Mrs. Flora’s departure, Keith left the indoor shooting range and was whisked away by his expensive ride. He arrived at his mansion and took a quick shower. By the time he was out, Wills was in his bedroom alongside a whore, who arranged his suit and jewelry for him. Wills paced about the room with a document in his hand, which he kept reading from. “Greenburgh’s proposal isn’t exactly what we want at the moment,” He was saying as Keith slipped into his suit trousers, “I have spies within his small organization and for his next project, he is willing to offer us thirty percent control if we fund fifty percent of the expenses.” Keith button his shirt while still listening intently, “Is that good or bad?” He asked, feeling the need to say something.Wills looked at him with wide eyes and exclaimed, “That is horrible!” He shook his head, “Greenburgh works with other associates and he is in a hole for a huge debt to the central bank. His last project crashed and that’s w
“That was…”Keith sighed then took a deep breath, “That was what? Bad? Too showy? Too harsh on the poor fat fellow?” He asked with a frown as they returned to his mansion. “That was exciting to watch, Keith,” Wills said with a proud smile, “You handled the little scum very well. I’m sure he is ready to run off to their little tea party this night and spill everything to them,” One of his bodyguards held the door open and Keith stepped down, then waited for Wills to come around. “You seem to know quite an awful lot about this League, Wills,” He remarked as they walked into the house.“Yes, I do,” Wills replied, “I have been studying their actions and movements for a while now, about five years or so. It is very wise to know your allies, Mr. Keith, but it is even wiser to know your enemies better.” Keith pointed at the bar when they walked into the living room, “A drink, Wills.”“Of course,” Wills said and clapped his hand for Keith’s whore-maids to fetch him a drink. He noti
She stood in front of him, her suffocating, yet sweet fragrance flooding into his nostrils. The booth wasn’t meant for two people and their bodies kept touching with the slightest of movements. She raised her gun and asked him to close one eye and look at the target. Her butt rubbed against his hips as she adjusted her posture and caressed the trigger with her index finger. “Ready?” She asked softly.“Shouldn’t I be asking you that?” Keith returned and she laughed softly.She squeezed the trigger and hit the bullseye effortlessly. Then squeezed it again and one more time. The three bullets hit the same hole, leaving Keith fascinated yet again. She turned to him and handed over the gun with a smile. She was staring at him from under her eyelids now, her eyes laden with dark intentions. For a moment there, Keith really thought he could see through her and figure out what she wanted, but she was a complicated woman as Wills as said. One minute he saw desire in those eyes, the n
Keith wasted no time in dialing Wills’ number. His heart was already racing at the uncertainty of this urgent message. Wills picked the call immediately and the first thing he asked was, “Are you with Mrs. Flora already, Mr. Keith?” “No, Wills. I’m still in the car,” He peaked out of the tainted window as the car started moving again. The gate to the beautiful duplex had been opened and the car slowly edged in, “But I’m already at her house now. The car is in the garage.” He replied as the car came to a stop. “Okay, good,” Wills’ voice became much lighter and it was only then Keith realized how thick with worry it had been, “It’s almost twenty minutes past seven, I need you to keep that dinner going until ten PM, it is a must that you do.” “Why, Wills? What’s going on?”Wills cleared his throat, “I have a few birds planted around this city and I just got intel that an attack awaits you when you leave her house. I will send reinforcements in very soon but we must still move