Bianca Don’t cry baby “. My father kept stroking my back quietly like he always did when I was child and each time I missed my mom.My father is quite a good drunkard and won't think better when he deep his hands in shady stuff but he was a better father even though he couldn't provide all my needsHe patted me harder and I tried to simmer down a bit.I staggered backwards and started looking through my father's body if there were any bruises or wounds not attended too.I really don't know what is going on in my head but I was overwhelmed seeing my father " I'm fine! I'm fine “. My Dad yelled slightly, stopping me from checking his body further I nodded my head firmly and held his hands tightly.“Are you truly okay? I asked worriedly again and I couldn't believe my ears" Look at you my dear! You look so beautiful like your mother and worried exactly like her.” My father complimented and teased me, slightly before he smirked.It feels like have not seen my father in long years and
Bianca POV"I want nothing but the truth," Santiago suddenly said and reclined into his seat, looking straight into my father's eyes.I knew Santiago had come here for a reason not because he actually wanted to see a father bonding with her daughter.I sit upright, tightening my grip harder."I brought your daughter so that she can witness nothing but the truth..”. I paused calmly and continued carefully.“ The theft that made me lock you up with your daughter isn't just as simple as it seems. If you tell me the truth, you ain't only helping me but also helping yourself”.Santiago concluded and glared sternly into my eyes and my father did the same. I begged him with my eyes and reassured Santiago to trust my father he would say the truth I squeezed my father's hand and he nodded his head abruptly He sighed heavily and sipped down his drink shakily."Tell me everything you know. How the operation went down," Santiago demanded again." I am just a street father trying to survive an
Bianca My father looked away and couldn't say any more words. He shrugged my hands off his shoulders and I glanced away. That was when I remembered to look at Santiago, his hands was placed on the table and he was looking at us.Our eyes met and I looked away from him. His face was cold and expression-less as usual.With the back of my palm, I cleaned off the tears that were threatening to overflow.Silently, Santiago's hand delved into his pocket, he brought out a folded paper and placed it on the table.My eyes widened as he unfolded and dressed the paper. It was a brightly printed picture of the stranger that I had mistook for Tyler after the explosion."Do you seem to recognize him?" Santiago asked, pointing at the picture.My father picked up the picture, giving it a closer look. His forehead crisped up in a frown and he stared down at the picture.I was on a hot seat. My body was on fire and I sniffed as I shifted nervously on my seat."No," my father finally said and dropped
Bianca ForbesTyler Whyte did it again! He is a bastard and a deceitful jerk! Do not blame me for the name-calling. I had caught him in the act on different occasions and I chose to overlook it. But not anymore! Tonight, I caught him red-handed with Camilla, my best friend. They were naked and making out on the couch. Ouch! It hurts! The mockery in Camilla's eyes and Tyler's derisive laughter. They both stared at me; stares without guilt and remorse. "Are you not missing this? Do you mind joining us? As you can see, we don't mind. The couch is big enough…" My heart sank at Tyler's emotionless blabber. He was inviting me to join him and the whore of a friend that I have. The sarcasm in his voice was enough to drive me insane. "...But I know you better, over your dead body, right?" he stared at my shocked form, making a puppy face."I'm sick of you Bianca. We've been together for years now but you wouldn't even allow me to touch you. But she is different, she wanted every inch of me.
BiancaThe cab came to a screeching halt right in front of the strange address. I was lucky to have found a driver who agreed to come this far in the middle of nowhere and in the rain. And the fare? I had to pay double to compel him.It was a few minutes before midnight already. I couldn't take chances, I shot out of the cab like an arrow and ran into the rain, it was still drizzling.I stood in front of the extensive property. The length and breadth extended as far as I could see. Confused, I ran towards what I perceived to be a gate. I banged it hard and screamed like a lunatic.Suddenly, the gate opened up and I bumped in.There were street lights and even in the rain, the whole place bubbled. It was like a sort of estate... Like a different world entirely. But I didn't have time for sightseeing.Two men were walking towards me and I yelled at them, "I'm here… Where the hell is my father?" No one responded and I thundered again, "Someone should answer me! Where is…" One of the men
SantiagoShe was Fire. She had a wit about her and I was right. Watching her walk into my chamber affirmed my assertions. No one ever walked into my chambers without my invitation. Not even my men and now, it's the daughter of a thief who looted my warehouse! Interesting! Let's see if she's got the guts or if she is just stupid and clueless. She jumped when the door suddenly closed behind her and I saw her tremble. Without saying a word, I took a keen look at her and there it was; behind her bold facade was a great fear, she was trembling and falling apart. What a show! Nice try! A half smile formed on my lips and I suddenly became interested in her game. Her beauty radiated into my eyes. Her eyes, pouty lips and sexy figure. She looked salacious and all I could think of ravishing every inch of her body. I felt my dick pulsating.Let's see what she'd got. I wanted to taunt her, get under her skin and see how far she could hold up. I looked at her with my deadliest glare, inflicting
Bianca My heart tumbled as the sound of gunfire ricocheted through the room. I had taken the shot but I misfired. My hands and body trembled. The shock, the recoil and the vibrations absorbed by my body made the gun fall off my grip.As the gun crashed into the floor, a loud howl tore out of Santiago's lips. He sounded like the cry of a wounded animal. What the hell? The sound seemed wolfish and I almost ran out of my skin. I screamed and wanted to bolt away, but I couldn't. I couldn't push him away, his face was buried in my neck, and he was crashing me down with his weight.Suddenly, I felt his teeth on me. He grazed my neck and bit me hard, so hard that raw pain sizzled down my body."I'm sorry," I screamed, thinking I could get through to him. I had committed an unforgivable offence and I was paying for it.Slowly, he raised his head. I couldn't look into his face but from the corners of my eyes, I saw it. His eyes were red like burning embers of coals. And in his mouth… What a
Bianca The car halted in front of a casino. I couldn't tell if we were still within the estate or not but just like the estate, it was all noisy outside.We walked through a file of guards and when we were gone, the guards fell into their position behind us and guarded from the rear. I walked right behind my captor, trembling in fear."Mamamia! What a curvy queen! San, you brought us a golden fish," a fat and rounded man said as soon as we walked in. His eyes roved over me as he licked his lips. Slowly, he rose up and made his way towards me with a stupid smile hanging on his face.Santiago looked unconcerned. He walked ahead with a straight face and strides. Well, what did I expect? I was just a plaything. I pulled my knuckles together, getting ready to defend myself.The man had not walked past the first guard when the guard seized him up. He twisted his arm and punched him hard on the nose. Blood spilt and the room thundered. My eyes widened but I kept my cool.Almost all the men