Christian hoped it was a bad joke, but she didn't seem eager to laugh it out anytime soon, she even looked a little nervous, biting her bottom lip and her gaze a little uncertain.
Bafflement was clearly on Christian's face as Alice struggled to explain what she meant. "It's...not a real boyfriend Christian, I mean, I need your help." She said quickly, hoping to calm Christian who looked too shocked to function.
"Look, I don't mean a real boyfriend, it's gonna be a faux, I just couldn't think of someone else that would be better for this than you, and I thought I could finally take that debt you said you owed me," she stated with a shrug and Christian nodded.
"My father thinks I just attend his fundraiser night, I don't know why he lets them drag him to these fancy fake things but...he insisted I must come too. There's a man I'm trying to avoid and...I want you to come with me, just to make me have a plus one, maybe he'll back off once he sees I'm not alone." She explained calmly and Christian nodded, this time with a relieved sigh.
Alice frowned at him, apparently he seemed quite comfortable the moment she explained that it was merely for show. "So, you think there's something wrong if you're my boyfriend for real?" She asked, her plump painted lips in a cute pout.
Christian shook his head, fumbled with words to explain to her and not hurt her, but Alice soon burst out laughing and made him know she was merely pulling his legs. "I know you're married, Christian, how could I possibly want to be your girlfriend?" She asked and smiled at him kindly.
"Well, I'm not so married anymore. I just signed the divorce papers with Stephanie, we're officially no longer together." He said and Alice's face fell, her eyes wide.
"That's a lot in such a short time, your grandma, your wife? How?" She asked and Christian simply shrugged like it didn't matter. "Irreconcilable differences I guess," he replied.
"When did this happen?" She asked and he responded, "Few hours ago, with a straight face."
"You divorced a few hours ago?" She asked and Christian nodded, his reaction a little too calm for her liking. She almost couldn't believe him but then she knew Christian was not one for frivolities and dry jokes.
"I'm so sorry, I guess I have the worst timing in the world." She said but Christian assured her it was fine, he would be glad to help and have that debt settled.
"We're meeting the best in the city, Christian, I need to go shopping and so do you, don't worry, I have a place in mind." She whispered to him in a mischievous tone and winked, then instructed the driver to head to a designer's boutique a few blocks away.
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Dressed in a tuxedo and a finely tailored trouser, Christian got out of the Rolls Royce parked in front of the bright lit club house. It was an exclusive club and the luxury cars that parked stretched out into the pavement. Christian walked in hand in hand with Alice who was dressed in a silver sequined dress, her heels strapped up to her calf, she held a silver purse and her hair was pinned up in a chignon. She looked beautiful and Christian looked his best.
"You're not relaxed." Alice noted as they crossed the double door of the club and the bright chandelier light shone on them, making her dress glitter.
Christian did not reply, he merely looked down at her palm which was holding his arm lovingly, "Oh, that's for show remember, we have to play romantic, right. It's best to start now." She answered his unspoken question and winked as she held him and took him to the VVIP section which was at the left of the party. "If we want everyone to believe we're together, then we have to act it right." She emphasized and smirked at him, swaying her hips exaggeratedly.
Soft music filtered through the club and bodies gyrated, mingling and interacting. Alice was greeted by many as she walked by, saying hellos and introducing Christian to whomever asked. Then she spotted her friend, Emily as she sashayed towards her, her face wearing a small frown.
"Hey, Emily." She said as they hugged, "This is Christian, we're together." She stated and Emily rolled her eyes, pretending not to hear her nor did she take the handshake that Christian offered.
"Can I talk to you?" She asked and stepped aside, "Alone." She added as Alice pulled Christian along.
"Everyone has been waiting for you, I think Harry has a huge announcement, he wants you to be his girlfriend, officially." Emily said and casted a mean look at Christian, "Why did you bring him here anyways?" She asked, her glare evident.
"I was trying to avoid Harry,didn't know he'd want to ask me anything, not tonight." Alice said, a little panicked. She knew how irrational Harry was capable of acting, she did not want Christian to get caught up in his drama or get hurt in the process.
"This was the worst idea ever, Harry is here and he told me to get you, he's been looking for you and he has a surprise set up, he wants to ask you out, Alice, you can't ruin that." Emily said.
Alice did not get the fuss, she'd never been into the man, but then she wanted to make sure Christian wasn't tangled in that drama. "Give me a minute." She said and hurried to Christian who was by the champagne fountain, a glass in hand.
"Hey, Christian, I think it's best if you leave." She said, a sheepish look on her face, her eyes scanning the crowd, hoping she didn't find Harry yet.
"Why? What's wrong?" Christian asked, concerned over her sudden fidgeting.
"I think...look, I think it's best if you just leave, I didn't really plan tonight to go this way and I'll...I'll call you and tell you everything later, I promise." She said and tugged him towards the exit, hoping he'd just leave and quit asking her for specifics.
"Alice," came the husky voice from behind her and she jerked, she was apparently not quick enough. "Why don't you introduce me to your new friend." The tone was most unfriendly and she swore under her breath
Harry Banter was not just another number at the party, he was popular, he was feared and he was a fierce fighter. Alice could feel her bones chill as she heard his voice from behind her. She braced herself for his assault, he was not the kind to back down without a fight. Harry Banter, the son of a mafia boss, he was the infamous Hunter, the martial art fighter and a notorious show off. It was not in his nature to take no for an answer, one of the reasons Alice was trying damn hard to avoid him, even going as far as taking Christian along with her, hoping to use him as a shield so Hunger would back down, but she should have known better. The Banter and wills were one of the richest and ruthless mafia in the city and. Harry's father had always wanted him to marry Alice and finally unite the two families, making them an even greater name. But Alice was not into Harry, she had no intentions of being with him and talking more of marrying him. "Don't be rude, Alice, introduce us
Christian stood still, his eyes unblinking as Harry jeered at him, his wry smile mocking, goading Christian into action but Christian wasn't that easily baited, he remained unmoved, his back straight, his stance firm. "You have no idea how many men have fallen by my hands, boy." He smirked mockingly, circling Christian like a culture would the carcass of its prey. Many in the crowd cheered and taunted Christian because they believed and had a first hand experience of Harry's skills in the ring, he'd won many cage fights underground and he was famous for his ruthlessness and lack of mercy for his opponent. He always fought to the last drop of blood - of his rival. "Don't you think for a second that you will walk free, no, you've met your end, Mr stranger." Harry said with a mocking laugh as he strolled to the open field where the crowd was pulling together, same taking out their cell phones for pictures. "I've killed seven men, all with my bare hands." He said, his voice a low a
The crowd stood in absolute awe, many astonished faces gazing at Christian and down at Harry who was sprawled on the field, clearly unconscious. The disbelief was murmured around as many could not tell how he did it but evidently he'd taken Harry out with one strike and he was not only down but he remained there until his goons went to check if he was okay. Christian looked across the field and caught Alice's eyes. She was staring at him with an odd expression, a mixture of surprise and fright. But as he smiled, she burst out laughing, her eyes wide with pleasant surprise. She'd found the perfect man who could stand his own even in the presence of men like Harry, she knew she had found herself a treasure. In all her years of acquaintance with the Hunter family, she'd never seen a single man who could take out Harry, not with his MMA record or his brutality in the ring. She was blissfully surprised that Christian was able to take Harry out with no stain on his immaculate white
Fury coursed through his veins, Christian could feel the blood pumping at the sheer disregard and insulting manner which the receptionist treated him, shoving his card on the floor and calling him names. "If I were you, I'd pick up that card, instantly." He growled, his voice low and menacing, his jaw twitching and his fist clenched. "And why would I do that? That's a fake card and you are here looking for a top-floor room, who do you think you are? Huh? You can't fool me!" She sneered and turned her attention back to the fancy woman who was there to book a suite for the next weekend. "Why don't you leave, young man, I don't think this place permits..." "Shut up." Christian snapped, his tone was icy, his stance even more scary. He was about to make the receptionist pick up his card, his card was much more than a piece of black chip, it was his identity, it represented him and he considered her foolish for daring him. Just as things were about to get out of hand, a m
Christian walked towards the penthouse with a calm look on his face, all the events that had happened today replay in his head and somehow he felt dizzy to the extent he almost collapsed on the floor but he held the wall and supported himself with it.He open the door and walked inside the dimly-lit from then he made the source of the floor-to-ceiling French window and open the curtains staring at the bustling City of the United States of America."Today has been hectic, divorce, parties and fights. I know that Alice's friend won't take this night easily but then what does that have to do with me? All I have in mind right now is how to manage the company and at the same time watch my ex-wife's company," He muttered, then opened the door and walked out feeling the fresh breeze brush against his cheeks.Just as he was admiring the city before him he felt a buzz in his pocket and he took out his phone only to see that it was his assistant that was calling. Without hesitation he picked t
"How dare you talk to me like that?!" The woman's high-pitched voice sounded in the reception as she glared at the frail figure on the floor."I am so sorry ma. I never saw you coming," The woman on the floor apologized but the rich lady wasn't buying it.She swept her gaze through the crowd and then back at the frightened receptionist."Where is the manager of this hotel? Where is he?!" She yelled angrily, not minding the crowd that was already gathering."I am right here ma'am," The polite man from yesterday said as he made his way through the crowd and settled before the woman."My name is Liam, the manager of this hotel. Please, what is the problem?" He asked gently as he had already analyzed the whole situation but he still wanted to hear what happened from the woman's mouth.And if he saw that she was making a ruckus over something insignificant he would have no other choice than to send her out of this place."So you are the manager of this hotel? I expected someone more matur
"That's what the company is willing to offer Mr Mills," The chubby manager of Tips & Jinx Ltd said with his eyes slightly narrowed. Christian stared at him with a calm look on his face then turned towards the lean man before him, who had never uttered a word since he arrived here.The atmosphere was a little awkward and it looked like the chubby man didn't know how to distinguish when to keep quiet and when to talk because he had been ratting out words with meaningless meanings all this time and all Christian could do was wait patiently for the skinny man in the meeting to say a word but unfortunately, no words left the man's mouth leaving Christian to be highly disappointed."I've heard what you said Mr Robert and according to what you said. Your company is about to launch another product and you would love to collaborate with my company. Am I correct?" Christian asked, his back slightly leaning against the officer's chair.His cold eyes silently observe the man to see any flaws in h
A few hours went by in a flash and soon it was the evening the next day. A red Lamborghini drove slowly towards a neatly packed parking lot that was already filled with some expensive cars. A few minutes after the car pulled into the parking zone, the door was opened by a tall brown-skinned man, who was in a black suit. His head bowed slightly at the figure inside the car as a form of respect."You don't have to do this all the time," Christian's calm voice sounded within the car just before his leg came into contact with the floor."It's part of my job," Stanley calmly replied and moved a step back the instant Christian alighted from the car. His eyes swept over the place then he closed the car after he saw that there was no danger around or any suspicious human being.Before them was a gigantic building in the middle east of the city_ a place where only the nobles and high class were entitled to visit. Even to get the token to be in this place was something no one could achieve unl