I will Find You

In a large, luxurious room, A lady lay naked under the sheet with a man, with his hand securely wrapped around her waist as she slept soundly.

The man was awake, his gaze fixed on her beautiful face. They both had a rough ride throughout the night. She was exhausted and had to sleep early in the morning.

Soon, Lilian stared lazily awake; she let out a light painful groan; her lower region seemed to have been thrown into a washing machine and brought out.

“Good morning, Jewel.” Amos greeted, placing a light kiss on her lips.

“Good morning, sugar, you are becoming more handsome daily.” She smiled, claiming his lips.

“Umm, you taste so sweet; I can't seem to get enough of you,” Amos said in a hoarse voice. Wanting to go another round, Lilian moved away from him; she stretched out her hand to the bedside table and picked up her phone.

“C'mon, Jewel, put away your phone and stay with me for a little while. I love the warmth of your body,” Amos said, sounding nervous trying to pull the phone from her hold, but she spanked his hand away.

“Aren't you satisfied?” She asked with a frown.

“Don't blame me for wanting more; I just can't get enough of you,” Amos said, pulling her closer; she pulled herself away from him, climbed down from the bed, and said. ” No! I am tired because of your monster last night; I can't seem to feel my legs. She chuckled and then unlocked her phone.

“What! 50 missed calls! Why did Aunt Mary give me so many missed calls? Lilian pouted.

She was contemplating what could be the reason why Aunt Mary would give her so many missed calls, and her eyes caught sight of the date at the top of her phone screen, and her eyes widened in shock.

“Jesus,” Lilian exclaimed, she paced backward with her hand placed on her chest, and she slowly turned her gaze to her partner on the bed who was scratching the back of his head.

“Today was supposed to be my wedding, you piece of shit. You knew, and you didn't think of reminding me?” Lilian yelled madly; she was losing it.

“C'mon, Jewel, you don't expect me to remind you of that, do you? How could you expect me to remind you of your wedding to another man?"

“We f**king talked about this, Amos. I told you it was just for a year. You don't know the deep shit you've put me into.” Quickly she put a call to Mrs Mary, Keith's aunty.

“Hello, Mrs. Mary.” Lilian breathes out, facepalming herself.

“Oh! Dear, congratulations on your wedding! I am super happy for you, and also I am glad everything went as planned. Aunt Mary's voice sounded with excitement from the other side.

“Huh! What, you mean the wedding pulled through? Lilian asked, confused.

“Lilian, what do you mean by this? Did the wedding pull through? I don't understand; didn't you just get married to Keith barely an hour ago? Mary asked, confusion laced her voice.

“Aunt. I am sorry to say this, but that wasn't me.” Lilian said.

“What!!! Aunt Mary exclaimed; she couldn't believe her ears.

“Aunt, something very terrible happened to me; I couldn't meet up at the said time for the wedding. I just got a little chance and decided to call you.” Lilian explained, and she began to sob.

“Okay, make me understand this: since you weren't the bride that just left here some hours ago, then who the f**king hell did Keith get married to? Mrs. Mary asked, but Lilian kept mute; how would she even know?

“Answer me, you dummy. How could you have neglected your own wedding for silly excuses? Everything, Lilian, because of you all my plans have been ruined. Mrs Mary yelled.

“Mrs. Mary, this isn't my….” Lilian couldn't finish her statement before she heard the ding sound of the phone; Mrs. Mary ended the call on her.

“Shit! God! She slammed her hands on the wall and shot a murderous glare at Amos, who was still on the bed.

“How could they be so heartless as to conduct the wedding even after I told them you were involved in a fatal incident that could claim your life? Amos mumbled.

“You did what? Lilian yelled.

“What gave you the right to touch my phone? You know what? We're done.” She said, picked up her clothes, and began dressing up hurriedly.

“C'mon babe, it hasn't gotten to that. Amos pleaded.

“Seriously, it hasn't gotten to that. Ah, I never knew I had such a tiny brain to have dated someone as foolish as you.”

“Did you even have the slightest idea of what you made me lose? She asked, trying to arrange her messy hair.

“Whatever you stand to gain isn't enough for you to marry another man and leave me. I can't stand another man f**king you, jewel. How would you feel if I decided to marry someone else? Temporary or not, he's still going to touch you, right? Amos asked, but Lilian didn't answer; rather, she stormed out of the room.

“Lilian!!!” Amos called after her, but she never looked back.

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Three hours later, the men Diana sent to look for Carolyn had returned, but they couldn't find her.

“Arrgh.” Diana groaned, smashing her glass of wine against the wall as it shattered into a million pieces.

She pulled her hair crazily; she was going crazy.

She turned to her guard, Dante, who stood by the door with both his hands behind him.

“You mean to tell me that you and your men couldn't find an ordinary woman roaming the street wearing a f**king wedding gown? Have you become so incompetent?” Diana fired at him.

A knock sounded on the door. Diana gestured for Dante to open, which he did, and the supposed groom stormed in furiously.

“What is this humiliation all about, Diana? You couldn't even keep such a little woman in one place. I thought you were a powerful woman, but I guess I was wrong.”

“What the f**k am I supposed to do now, huh? Do you know how excited I was to get married to such a high-class woman and to have her moan my name out loud while I f**k her from behind?”

“But now you ruined everything. Geez, I already have beautiful plans for the money you planned to pay me and guess what, Diana, I must have that money.”

“The fault is on you, not me, so transfer the money and let me get the hell outta here.” The groom yelled, and Diana lost her cool.

“Dante, what are you waiting for before you shut him up?” Diana yelled at her guard and turned her back on them.

Dante got the wrong signal; he pulled out his gun and shot the man between his brows. He fell dead instantly with both eyes open.

Hearing the sound of the gunshot, Diana flared up at his act.

“Why are you so dumb these days? I said shut him up and not kill him; you could have gagged his mouth instead. Anyways, he's already dead; clear the mess you created.” Daina huffed frustratingly; she took a slow stride to the balcony, staring at the city while Stanley cleaned the mess he created.

“Carolyn, where could you be? Just know, so long as I am still breathing. I will find you.