WHITNEY POV“Ma’am.” I snapped out of my reverie from the voice of Kennedy. I was a little startled because she had called me loudly and I thought someone was after my life. I snapped at her. “What is wrong with you and why did you do that?”She didn’t do anything wrong. If it wasn’t because of the deep thoughts I have lately, I wouldn’t have snapped at her. I was passing aggressively towards her because I could not to the person who was the cause of my predicament. It’s been three days and my foster father had been calling and threatening her to send him money. She didn’t have money and Cole has made it hard for her. He even got more bodyguards in the house to monitor her movements. He went as far as threatening to divorce her if she made him angry. Everything seems to be against her for the first time and she didn’t find it pleasing. For days she has thought hard about what to do and how to get over this phase in her life. “I’m sorry ma. Your phone kept ringing beside you and t
WHITNEYS POV“Take a look at this house,” he uttered, looking around the house.“I’m guessing this must be the reason that you’ve decided to forget what your job is. You want to live in here, don’t you?” He remarked.“Tsk, tsk, tsk,” he clicked his tongue.“You’ve lived in far more beautiful houses and have been with even bigger men but you chose this place? You chose to forget what your mission is. Or do you need someone to remind you?” He flicked his finger against my forehead and I refused to let out any sound. If I made any noise because of his actions, he would hit me more and I didn’t want that. While I stood firmly in front of him, I was shivering in fear and he knew that. He could read me like an open book without having to try. “I asked you for money. I needed money. You said you’d get me money but stopped answering my calls.”All the while he spoke, he walked around me in circles as if sniffing me like a predator to a prey. “Answer me bitch!” He grabbed a fistful of my
Third-person Pov Gavin was restless. No matter how many times he told himself not to bother about Monique or what she was up to, he couldn't help but feel anxious about the entire situation. What if she ended up getting swayed by Cole? What if she fell in love with him again like she did before and forgot all about their agreement? What if she came back home and decided not to talk to him ever again because she was reminded of her feelings for Cole? All these questions ran through his mind at the same time, and he kept feeling restless and nervous. "What if she leaves me, mom?" he said, directing his rhetorical question to his comatose mother. He had come to her bedroom earlier to try to take his mind off Monique, but it didn't work. The only thing he could think about was Monique and how her meeting with Cole was going. He had initially thought of going to wait for her in the living room, but his pride didn't let him because he didn't want her to come home and find him wait
Third-person Pov Ever since her conversation with Gavin, Monique has been feeling a lot less agitated and upset, and was now feeling much more light-hearted. She couldn't stop herself from smiling at any opportunity, and she hated how obvious she was been. "Madam, did sometime good happen?" A servant asked her as she waited for Monique to give her instructions on what she and her husband wanted for dinner. "No, nothing happened. Why do you ask?" Monique responded, confused as to why the servant would ask such a question. "It's just that you haven't stopped smiling, and you didn't seem to hear when I asked what you and your husband would like to have for dinner. I just assumed that something good must have happened to have you smiling so much," the servant responded, and Monique couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She would simply dismiss the servant, telling her what she and Gavin would like to have for dinner before turning back and heading to her room. After Gavin had conti
Third-person Pov "Are you asking me if I meant it when I said I cared about you?" Gavin asked, wanting to confirm that this was what she was asking him before jumping to any conclusion. He couldn't deny the fact that he was surprised that Monique had put him into her room and was clearly interested in doing something with him. And as much as he wanted it as well, he felt like they needed to clarify their conversation first, so he was happy when she continued the conversation before he brought it up. "Yes, Gavin. That's precisely what I'm asking you," she responded. "To be honest, I'm still shocked by the things that you said to me earlier, and I know it was cowardly of me to run off like that after you said those things, but at that moment, I didn't know how to respond. Now that I want to respond, I need you to tell me if you meant them or if you said them in the spur of the moment," she added, wanting a confirmation before saying what she had in mind. Gavin sighed. "It took
THIRD PERSON POVShe ran her finger through his hair as he trailed kisses from her neck to her shoulder, softly biting on her skin as he did so.Low moans escaped her lips from his actions. “You are driving me insane,” he remarked before claiming her lips again.She moaned almost immediately into his mouth. He ran his hand on her bare waist to her butt cheek. “Why do you have so many clothes on?” He said in between the kisses suddenly finding her clothes problematic as he wanted to touch all of her. “Then you can get rid of them,” she replied to him. Her eyes locked with his. In a nanosecond, he got rid of her top and her shorts leaving her in just her bra and panties.His eyes met with her boobs and her nipple that pointed directly at him begging to be taken in by his mouth. His pant tightened from the hardness of his dick.“I want you,” he said to her before claiming her lips against him. He rested himself in between her legs to get better access whilst kissing her. He ran his han
THIRD PERSON POVGavin thrust into Monique, her legs on his shoulder whilst doing so. She moans in pleasure from his thrust. He started slowly to adjust himself to her before he increased his pace, pounding deep into her.She let out a cry of pleasure, her moans filling the room. He groaned from satisfaction, pounding deeper and faster into her.“Fuck, baby!” She cried out, wanting more of him. He smacked her ass and turned her over so she would be lying on the bed with her knees and chest with her ass against his front so he could pound into her from behind.He adjusted her so that she fitted to his desired position then he put his dick into her vagina and began to fuck her from behind. She cried out in pleasure, her boobs dangling as Gavin pounded her from behind, his body smacking against hers and creating sounds. “Fuck!” Gavin cried out in pleasure. He loved it whenever he made love to Monique as she was flexible. It was easy for them to fuck in different styles. It was what pul
THIRD PERSON POVGavin woke up to the sound of his phone ringing. It was morning already but his alarm was yet to ring which made him wonder who was calling so early.He stretched his arms to reach his phone. He took his phone and answered it with sleepy eyes.“Gavin on the phone, what is it?” He mumbled.“Good morning sir, I’m sorry for waking you up but it’s urgent. I received a call that there would be an emergency board holders meeting. I don’t know what’s it about but all shareholders would be showing up today and I was told to inform your wife as it has to do with her shares,” my secretary informed me.My eyes widened as I sat up on the bed. “What do you mean by that?”“I think Mr Cole Jones called for the shareholder meeting. The meeting will begin at 10 am this morning, looking forward to seeing you,” my secretary informed me.Is Cole calling for a shareholder meeting? I thought hard about what the meeting could be about. Last I called for one, it was to make Monique the large
Third-person Pov “Con artist Jennifer Cabello has finally been caught after years of escaping the authorities. She has a record of drugging, manipulating, and stealing from men, as well as marrying them, and faking abuse in order to get divorce settlements. She was also discovered to be the murderer of her foster father, Robin Owen, as well as being involved in a drug-related business,” the newscaster went on, and Monique watched with a satisfied smile on her face. It's been a few days since Whitney was arrested, and as soon as she heard the news of her arrest, she hasn't stopped smiling. She couldn't believe that the person who almost ruined her life, as well as the lives of many other people, had finally been brought to justice, and she couldn't wait to hear what sentence Whitney was going to be given. She was currently at the rooftop of a restaurant, waiting for Gavin to arrive, and while she was waiting, she had decided to catch up on the news on her phone because she was eag
Third-person POV Whitney was nervous, but she tried not to show how nervous she was, especially since she was going to be dealing with gang members, and she couldn't afford to let them know she was a novice. She wasn't about to give them the privilege of walking all over her, so she maintained a bold look on her face, and was very much ready to meet with them, close the deal and be on her way. She had been waiting for about half an hour now, and it was already late into the night.“Why the hell are they not coming?” she wondered out loud as her impatience grew. She typically wasn't a very patient person, and because of how dangerous what she was about to do was, she needed them to get here as soon as possible so that she can get this over with. After waiting for another five minutes, she would spot a thug like man walking toward her, and immediately think to herself that it had to be one of the gang members. “Whitney?” he asked when he finally approached her, and she couldn't h
THIRD PERSON POV“Are you certain that if you see the face of the person you can tell?” The police officer asked the elderly man who claims to have seen someone visit the late Mr. Robin before he died.“Yes, I am certain. That day a lady came by the house. I was taking a stroll around that street. The street is usually quiet because nobody lives there. That cottage is the only cottage there and each time I took a stroll there, I never saw anyone so I was surprised to see a young pretty lady.” The man revealed. He continued with his statements, “I didn’t see her face at first until she turned to look around before entering the house.”“It was during the day that she entered the cottage but at midnight, I saw that lady leaving the cottage and you might be wondering what I was doing there so I will tell you,” he said to the officers before they questioned him any further.“As an old man, I take a stroll a lot of the time because of my legs. It was quite late when I was returning to my h
Whitney's Pov I was seriously running out of money, and it was making me anxious. I had spent way too long at the hotel, as well as spending a lot of money there, but after the stunt I pulled in Gavin's house, I really checked out of the hotel and came to a much cheaper one. I couldn't remember the last time I stayed in such a cheap hotel, but because I didn't have any more money to spluuch and I also needed to remain low-key for a while, I had no other choice but to forcefully enjoy my stay here. I still hadn't heard any news on what happened in the house, but I was desperately hoping that I would hear about Monique's death because that was the only thing that could make me happy. I desperately needed to hear that she was paying for mocking me and that Gavin was whiling away in his misery for daring to make a fool of me. I had a television on for that reason, and I also kept scrolling and scrolling on the internet to see if the news would come up. It had been almost a da
Third-person Pov Despite everything, Monique still could not believe what she had just experienced. It all still felt like a dream to her, and she was waiting for someone to wake her up from this horrible nightmare that she just had. If there was one thing she had avoided all her life, it was getting involved in any situation that could lead to a fire. She was always extra careful when it came to anything that could cause a fire, so the fact that she experienced being in a fire again after trying so hard to avoid it all her life made her feel like she was losing her mind. It also reminded her of everything that she had gone through in her childhood, starting from how she would have died in the fire that her father started if her mother hadn't protected her and how a fire was what ended her mother's life. It had all come rushing back to her in that moment, and now that she was out of danger, she couldn't remember the fear she had felt while it was happening and how it had resur
THIRD PERSON POVIt was the day for Whitney to meet up with the men Cole wanted her to meet. She had six hours before the said time but she had something else going on in her mind.“I think it’s best I do this now before going over there,” she said to herself.As much as she wanted to relax and wait for some other time, for some reason, she felt now was the perfect time for her to do what she wanted. “Do it. Don’t do it. Do it. Don’t do it.” She chanted until she decided to do what it was that she had in mind because she knew that she wouldn’t be able to get it off her mind if she didn't do it.She changed into an entirely different outfit that consisted of a short and white polo shirt. She put some kerosene in a small container. She put on a blackface cap before leaving the hotel room.She didn’t have any makeup on as she wanted her disguise to be so perfect. Whitney planned to infiltrate Gavin’s mansion and set the room where Monique was on fire.She had been thinking about it sinc
THIRD PERSON POV“I am never going to lose. I am not one to lose and Gavin chose the wrong person to mess with.” Whitney muttered to herself as she watched Gavin and Monique walk away look so happyShe clenched her fist with a frown on her face as knots in her stomach tightened. It hurts so much that she feels this way. She didn’t expect any of this to happen. When she did what she did for him, she expected to have a but it seems Gavin wouldn’t give her that and she refused to lose.She had lost everything as it was and even if she had to do the worst of it all to get what she wanted then she’d do it and if she could not get what she wanted then nobody would get what they wanted.With that thought in her, she walked away with so much in her mind. She was thinking of her to fight back and what to do to make Monique pay. When she returned to her hotel room, she went for a long shower because it was usually in her showers, for the craziest of her ideas.When she came out of the bathroom
Whitney's Pov I was in my car, waiting outside Gavin Jones's estate to see if at any point he would come out of the house.I had tried calling him a few more times, but it seemed like he had completely blocked my number, which made absolutely no sense, and it annoyed me in ways that I couldn't even begin to describe. I wanted to see if I would run into him by chance, so I was waiting for him and hoping that he would come out of the house so that I would pretentiously run into him and ask him why he was avoiding me after I helped him. After waiting for almost two hours and wondering if I should give up or not, I finally spotted a car driving out of the estate. I couldn't see who was behind the car, but seeing how one of the security guards bowed, I concluded that it had to be Gavin and no one else. My curiosity getting the better of me, I followed behind the car and drove behind it for about an hour until the car finally stopped in front of a spa that I recognized. When I realize
Third-person Pov “Can you explain to me what the hell you're doing here, dad?” Gavin questioned impatiently as he stared at his father with an annoyed look on his face. He could immediately tell that his mother had gotten uncomfortable seeing that his father had suddenly shown up, and the last thing he wanted was for his mother to be uncomfortable. “What is it, Gavin? Can't I come here to see my ex-wife after she finally recovered from her stroke? Am I in the wrong for coming to pay her a visit?” Gabriel Jones questioned, wearing an amused look on his face that only pissed Gavin off even more.He turned to look at his mother and Monique, who were both staring back and forth at them with confused looks on their faces as well. “Mon, could you please escort my mother to her bedroom and keep her there until I'm done escorting this man out of the house?” he requested.Gabriel scoffed. “I didn't come here to see you, and I'm definitely not going to be escorted out of here without speak