The truth.
Jake.
I leaned back in my leather armchair, a half empty glass of whiskey resting on the table beside me. I scanned the city skyline, reflecting on how I had risen to power over the years, through blood, through sweat and ironclad will. I was untouchable, or so I had thought.
I laughed sarcastically at that.
It had taken a woman to bring me to my knees, the one time I chose to trust a woman she fucked me over without a second thought.
I took another sip of my whiskey, and looked at the ring on my finger.
A knock at the door interrupted my thoughts, it was Luca. He was my right hand man. The most trusted man I had on my team.
He had warned me about her the moment she approached me in the club, but I was too fascinated by the woman that dared to preposition me that I thought, he was just being overly cautious.
I should have listened to him.
"Boss, their is something you need to see." he said calmly as he sat across from me, with a bunch of papers in his hands.
I just nodded for him to continue. He slowly handed me the papers I had requested for a few minutes ago.
I slowly opened the brown envelope, revealing the legal papers that had just cost my company and one of my biggest investor.
As I flipped through the pages, I could feel my expression darken, my heart sunk more and more. The were the same papers I had signed a few hours ago without going through them, I had transfered half of my company to my wife, the gift that kept on giving Kalia Kiari.
That automatically made her a partner, and I saw the sworn agreement of me granting her permission to make company choices, including taking meetings with important investors.
I shaked my head, my blood boiling with anger, "There has to be something we can do." i said sliding the papers back to him.
"Luca, I can't just lose m company, i can't lose it to her." i said between gritted teeth.
"We had the documents checked, trying to find any kind of loophole, but the laws are air tight." Luca said calmly, avoiding eye contact.
"I could divorce her and then we could fight her." i said confidently.
"We looked at the marriage prenuptial agreement that you signed willingly. You can't divorce her unless she cheats on you, otherwise you pay her one million dollars if you divorce her before two years."
"Fuck!" i said standing up in anger.
"What did I ever do to her?" I asked genuinely wondering why she would do this to me.
My mind raced through our first interaction at that club, to our wedding day and to me actually signing all this documents.
I had always been careful, always. I never signed anything without reading and having my lawyer go through it too. The thought that I had been deceived, that someone had manoveured me was infuriating and ego breaking.
But more than that, it was the realization of who had actually betrayed me.
What hurt the most was that I actually genuinely liked her, in love with her even. She was nothing like the women I knew, she was smart, intelligent, beautiful, and had made it seem like she really was devoted to learning from him and taking over her father's company.
I had been captivated by her charm, and against my usual instincts, I had allowed her into my life and worse, my business
I recalled all the times she had persuaded me into signing documents, cleverly disguising them as procedural papers for her firm. She had made it seem like she was green to the business world, and I believed her showing her all my tricks, forgetting that she had gone to business school and she was the daughter of one of my biggest rivals, there was no way her father didn't teach her about the business.
But now I was no longer under her spell. I could see clearly now. It had all been a plan of manipulation to take away what was rightfully mine, and I was going to get back every penny of it.
"Where is she?" I asked Luca who was still sitted silently
"She is gone boss."
"What do you mean gone?" I asked getting even more pissed off, "she was just here a few minutes ago." i added.
"Then look for her." i demanded with anger.
"We have tried boss, but she is gone,"
I clenched my fists, the veins in my neck bulging. The betrayal was more than just a professional hit, it was a personal hit too. I had let her in and she had used it against me, used my vulnerability to get information out of me and use it to destroy me.
And now she was out there with a piece of my company.
I could feel the anger bubbling up, threatening to consume me. But I couldn't afford to lose control, not now especially.
"Find her, I don't know where you look for her but I need her alive and back here." i ordered my voice full emotion, "bring her to me."
Kalia might have used my vulnerability to get my company, but she must be stupid to think she could escape unascathered. I would find her, and when I do, she will learn why they call me "the wolf".
"Okay boss." Luca said before he excused himself and left.
I poured myself another glass of whiskey, the ice clinking against the glass as I took a sip, my mind began to plot the next move.
Trust was a luxury I. Could no longer afford and revenge was a dish I intended to serve cold.
But first I needed to know how much damage she had done to my company.
I took another shot, glancing around, my thoughts brought me back to the ring on my finger.
Broken TrustKalia. I stood by the large window, staring out at the sprawling city scape that glittered beneath me. The city had always been a symbol of my ambition, the place where I fought my whole adult life for my father to finally accept me as a suitable heir for his empire. But he had never really accepted me, I was no match for a boy. And a boy was all my father ever wanted. But funny how life had a weird way of working out. Now I was incharge of the company he never even wanted me to work for. I heard footsteps from the hallway, heavy footsteps I could just tell it was a man of a certain weight coming my way. And I knew exactly who it was, I had been anticipating him for the past one hour. I knew he had his men all over the city looking for me, but I knew he would eventually know where to come. "Was it all a lie?" Jake's voice was low, edged with disbelief and simmering anger. He said closing shut the door behind him, as if signaling me that I had no escape. I took a
Kalia.Few days ago. "If I did not know any better, I would say you are stalking me." i say as I see Jake approaching me."Is that such a bad thing?" he asked as he kissed me on the cheek and pulled a bar chair next to me."Well that depends." i said, placing my hand on one of his thighs.He was in a pair of khaki shorts, and a polo tshirt, perfect fit for the weekend and the weather too. With him sitting the shorts had become a little too short, and my hand was touching his are flesh and it sent tingles all over my body.He looked down at the hand placement, then back up at me and licked his lips seductively. I immediately removed my hands and pretended to look for my phone in my bag."So why did you want to see me?" I finally asked."A man can't just want to see a beautiful lady and grab some food for no reason?" he asked teasing me."He can, but seriously what's wrong." i asked curious. I had studies Jake well to know eh never took any of his women on dates publicly, not that I
Kalia. Flashback to parents death. I stood by the window for a while until I saw his car pull out of the parking, some part of my heart was hurt. I was feeling guilty, he was not wrong. I had used his emotions and vulnerability. But if he was in my shoes he would have done the same exact thing. He had been doing this to so many women over the years, just breaking hearts. I slowly sat back down in my chair and poured a glass of scotch, I needed it. I never imagined this is what my wedding day would look like.I took a few sips of the scotch, sitting back. The glass in my hand as I stated atot aimlessly. I had imagined how this was supposed to play out, but I never thought I would actually be sad about it. "I wish you were still here." i whispered holding back the tears as my mind drifted to a place I had buried for a very long time. A place I had avoided for so long and the reason I alwyas worked so hard just so I would not have to think about it. I remember waking up, it was c
Kalia. The drive back to Jake's house was short. I dreaded getting there.But in order for my plan to work I still needed to go back there and pretend that we were a happily married couple, atleast since it was supposed to be our honeymoon. His house was brighter than I remember seeing it during the day. Will all the lights on, it was spectacular, really fitted him and his extravagant lifestyle. I sat in my car for a few more minutes contemplating whether I should go back in.When I finally gathered the courage to walk to the front door, no one seemed interested in me. The guards went about their business like I was nonexistent, almost like they had been instructed not to give me any mind. I opened the front door and slowly went in without turning on the lights, hoping to get to the guest room with no interactions. I almost tripped on the carpet when Jake turned on the lights. "I am so sorry I thought you were already asleep, I didn't want to wake you." I said heading straight f
Kalia. "What's going on? What's all the chaos about?" I asked still in my robe as I went down stairs. It had been almost a week since I laid eyes on Jake, I had figured he was spending time with his ex.But everyone was dressed in black, murmuring among each other. " What happened to Jake? " I asked Maria the house keeper, fear rushing through my body. "Is he okay?" I repeated shaking her fear in my eyes.That's when I saw him coming down the stairs, dressed in a black suit and some shades. Why was everyone dressed like they were going to a funeral, who died?Obviously no one was going to tell me so I walked over to him."What's going on Jake? Who died?""It's really none of your business Kalia, go back to your room." he said snubbing me."I have a right to know what's going on, I thought something bad happened to you." i said honestly following him."So I am supposed to believe all of a sudden you care about me?" Jake said laughing sarcastically, "won't that make you happy? You wi
Kalia. "How is he?" I asked the nurse while waiting to see my father.Staying in the house after everyone left for the memorial felt lonely for me. I needed to do something to keep myself busy, so I went to visit my father in the hospital. "He has been asking about you alot." the nurse said opening up some sort of file, "Come on, I will take you to him. He is awake."I followed her closely, part of me dreading seeing my father. Mostly because I knew he wanted to hear about where I was with the plan, and I had not yet done anything really since the wedding. "There is my daughter." he said, his eyes lighting up as he saw me walk into his room."Hey dad.""You too good for your old man now?""Ofcourse not dad," I said cheekily as I sat beside him, I took his hands in mine, "How are you feeling?""Not as great as I would like, but she is taking good care of me." he said referring to the nurse who was now checking his vitals.My father had recently been diagnosed with stage liver cirrhos
"I feel like this is all my fault," I said tears freely falling down my eyes, "I should have kept my mouth shut like I promised. None of this would be happening. You wouldn't be in a hospital fighting for your life. Our family wouldn't be in shambles and broke." i said in tears. "I wish I could take it all back.""Hey, hey baby," my dad said touching my hand softly, "It's not your fault and it was wrong of your mom to ask you to live with that secret. You were a child.""But I tore us apart, mom left you.""Your mother had her own problems Kalia, eventually she would have left. It had nothing with you. And my drinking is not your fault at all and I don't want you to blame yourself. None of this is your fault."We sat there in silence, with us holding hands. It was my first day back in school, we went home early. I rushed home and there she was on the couch with the same man, they were naked, I wish I could erase that memory off my mind. I remember how shocked she looked, but she wasn
Jake. Naima had been a mess all day today, I really could not blame her. She was hurting just like I was hurting. Whoever says it gets better has clearly never gone through grief. It had been two years and everything was still fresh. And everyday I think about all the situations that ended up to losing my daughter. I looked over at Naima again, in tears. She was the only person in the world that understood exactly what I was going through. I walked over to her, but the moment she saw me her whole demeanor changed."Please Naima, not today. I don't have the energy to fight you." i said truthfully.I knew she needed for me to be the bad guy, today so she would atleast feel better, but I did not have it in me. I pulled her into my arms, but she was punching me, screaming at me. " It's all your fault. It's your fault my little girl is gone.""You know what Naima, i can't." i said as I started to walk away."Yes, just walk away, go." she yelled at me, still screaming.But I did not