Lulu pulled his arm, “M… David, I don’t think it’s necessary, they can just have it.” He furrowed his eyebrows, “you want it, so I’ll get it for you no matter what.” He turned to the staff but Alex cut in, “then I’ll just take the bag for double that amount.” By now, everyone outside could see two high class men were bargaining for an item and were slowly gathering to watch. Lulu was in shock. She still couldn't get over how Alex had deceived her this entire time. David smirked, “oh? Is that the game you want to play? I’ll buy it for $5 million.” Emery watched in shock, “no way! Alex!” She pouted, tugging his shirt, “we can’t leave it please! I want that bag no matter what!” “Let’s just leave it,” Lulu said in worry, hating as more people were giving this so much attention. Alex widened his eyes at Emery, “five million dollars for a bag that costs must less? We can always have other designs.” He sounded spiteful. “You’ll just let them win?” Emery felt embarrassed by all th
David waited until Lulu pulled away, “why, did something happen?” Lulu shook her head. He handed the wrapped bag to her, “alright let’s go home.” Lulu kept adoring the bag he had given to her and then she realized something, she was feeling more than grateful. Was she feeling a bit of attraction… She looked up at him and couldn’t help but smile, he’s not as scary as others think he is. She held his hand. He stared down at it with furrowed eyebrows. “We’re still outside,” she reminded him. He nodded and continued down to the house. Millet took the bag from them. Lulu watched as he went into his room and then she went into hers. She pressed one hand against her belly and then decided to check her social media. They were so many news about her online. All of a sudden she felt bad, “we are lying so much to the world.” She decided she wanted to talk to him about it. David was painting in his private study when he heard her small voice coming from outside his door,
Lulu stared at the contract in shock. David furrowed his eyebrows at her, “what’s with the face?” She shook her head at him, “It’s nothing.” She didn’t know what she had been thinking but she had almost forgotten all about this. “You want me to sign the contract now? Is it because of something I said?” “You had said the media play was bothering you, that’s because you haven’t signed the contract, now you know that once the contract is signed, you’re only doing your job so it doesn’t matter whether it’s true.” Lulu was heartbroken. She had read the contract many times before now and she didn’t like many of the rules but now she officially had no other choice but to sign the dreaded paper. He hovered above her as she read through one last time. She almost gasped in shock when she saw the new clause he had increased her pay to five million dollars. She handed the signed papers to him. “There,” he nodded, “all is settled and…” He trailed off as he noticed her face seemed
“It’s not a date,” she kept trying to convince herself as Millet assisted her with hiding her dark circles from all the crying. Millet chuckled, “I’ll pretty much say it is” “Why?” “This is the first time I’ve seen my boss care about anybody at all in five years.” “That’s because of the baby,” Lulu reminded her she was going to aid herself from being delusional from now on. “That’s what you want to believe but he was restless the whole day.” “I don’t believe that’s possible.” “He had never cared for anyone but himself someone could literally be dying and he’d just not care.” “I don’t know what to say to that.” “I’m just saying I don’t know why you are crying but if it’s because of him don’t, he’s not what you’re imagining.” Lulu was soon in a simple black dress and her hair up in a ponytail. David dressed so casually in a white sweater with brown pants but she still found him so attractive to look at. They got to the restaurant and it was just the two of them in there.
Lulu raised one surprised eyebrow, "isn't that a little dramatic? It's just one nightmare.""I think you still don't understand the clause of the contract," he got to his feet and lifted her in his arms bridal style while she let out a gasp, surprised and putting her arms around his neck.She widene
Lulu sped all the way back to the house she didn't know what had gotten into her. As soon as she got to the gate there were multiple guards waiting at the entrance. Millet sighed in relief the moment she spotted her there. "What were you thinking?" She sighed in relief. She took the bags from her. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to go out to get something I didn't think it would cause this much trouble..." She trailed off, "did he find out?" "I'm just glad you're back here safely..." Millet understood her. "But you need to tell us when you're leaving, you're carrying Mr Carlson's baby, and now you're a public figure, you need to always have some type of security around you." "I'm sorry I didn't realise that." Lulu got into the kitchen and started to bake the cake. "I wasn't thinking and I'm sorry, I know I could have put you in trouble." "Let's just thank the heavens you're back safe." Lulu smiled, "okay! So what type of cake does he like best?" Millet smiled at the small woman
Lulu let out a scream as the pain skyrocketed through her body. “Fuck,” David held her burnt hands to his face to inspect it. “What on earth were you thinking?” He hurried to fill a bowl in water and dipped her hands in it, “just stay here.” He returned a moment later with a first aid kit. He retrieved her hands in his own and slowly applied ointment to the reddened surface she let out another scream as the pain jolted through her body. He let go of her hands and took out a bandage before wrapping it. He turned the oven off. She cowered a little, still afraid from how much he yelled at her earlier. “Why do you only like to do dangerous things?” When she didn’t respond he added further, “let this be the last time you leave the house unsupervised. Soon she began to sob." Is she expected to live like a prisoner just because she’s carrying his child? She was in a lot of pain and this man was still yelling at her. David shut his eyes tight and stormed upstairs to the ro
"Mr Carlson? Don't you think this is a little too intimate?" She stopped him, turning away, "you might be built of iron but I'm still human and I don't think I feel comfortable with you being so near to my... my... we still have to see each other so often." He stood up and turned to look at her, "I've seen a woman's..." "Don't say it!" She warned, her face burning red, "I really would rather have Millet do this." She actually wanted him to continue but she couldn't say she could control her hormones for too long. "That goes on from next time, we already started didn't we?" She stayed quiet, she was a little disappointed that he really wasn't moved by her body. He must be made of wood. His hands moved downwards to wash her thighs and then her legs. She flinched away as he tried to move in between her thighs. "I'm sorry Mr Carlson, I can't do that." He let go of her not wanting to make her any more uncomfortable. "You got the bandages wet from flinching so much." He wra