"It's okay... I have heard you and I'll look into it." I replied because I wanted to avoid having such a conversation with her. As I sat right there, Irene stepped into the office and she clapped to call attention of the ladies who sat in there."Listen up everyone. We'll be auditioning today. Ava, come with me, and from now on, Ava will no longer stay here again. She is going to stay in another room, so if you need her you as to be taken to her office," Irene met everyone's eyes, and then she winked at me to follow her.I pushed my chair backward and stood up, following her behind. She took me into a room with a very high-resolution lightning power, and the light in the room almost blinded my eyes. "Sit down there," She pointed at a stool right under the spotlight and I went to sit on it. As I was walking to take my sit, snapshots were already taken and I sat down, Irene gave me hints on how to keep my face and postures for the snaps.After a few minutes, I was done and I was offere
Warning signs!!!This chapter contains trigger warnings!Exchanging glances at Harvis and Irene, I hesitated and fixed my eyes on the deal That Harvis held. After a few minutes of the room falling flat, I spoke up, "Let me have it." Harvis smiled and handed it over to me, I read the deal over and over again and there was nothing wrong or tricky in it. "Have a pen" Irene said, and I got the pen from her.I signed the deal and it was sealed with a handshake, so now I had to model from the company and also get half the shares.You might not believe this, but it was real. Who would have thought, beauty privileges are real? On returning home to Lilac, I broke the news to her, "What? Do you mean you now have a share in his company? This means we are Billionaires already. But why would he do that in the first place?" Lilac asked."Maybe to woo me, I don't know?"Later in the evening, my phone beeped. A notification just got in, "GET DRESSED AND PREPARE. I'M COMING TO PICK YOU." "Hmm..." I
Obediently like a lamb, I meekly went low on my knees. I looked up at him and he smiled back at me. "Do it," he said to me and touched my head, I bent my head down and slowly touched his lap. I unzipped his trousers while he sat, "Should we do this here? I don't think we should. Like I said, we shouldn't be in a hurry," I muttered and he looked up at me"Oh sorry," A voice said and I looked up with my face flushed pink at the person talking. Harvis adjusted himself a little bit and I stood up. Shyness and embarrassment crept and swallowed my face. "Why didn't you knock?" Harvis slammed at Laura who still froze at the door. I knew that she was happy with herself because her prediction got real. I stood up."I'm sorry sir. It was something urgent, the CEO of Crimson just showed up now." She defended but Harvis slammed back at her. "That doesn't still give you any right to walk into this place without knocking or making a call. I know you did that purposely. In short, you are fired!"
Three days later, in the cold of the evening and with my hands in Harvis's we walked into the grand and welcoming room filled with people of mighty timbers and calibers. The air in the room was sweet and cozy.As we walked in, I took a sit where he sat me and then he sat next to me. As I sat there, the MC began introducing and calling the official and VIP guests. One of which struck my attention was the president's son who came in place of his father who was unavoidably absent.As the party went on, the vibe escalated from cozy to party style. On the other hand, Harvis sat down taking gulps of drinks."Excuse me Harvis, can I have your attention for a moment?" A shrill voice asked and I looked up at the thick and blonde-skinned lady before me. Harvis exchanged glances at me and pinched my hands slightly, "I'll be right back Ava," he said and stood up from the seat and followed the lady.About thirty minutes later, I looked at my wrist watch and he was not yet there. While I sat, I fe
Driving into the big magnificent building, which had guards at every corner. The corners of the house and grotesque blended with gold. With my hands in Jayden's hand, he walked me into the house.With every step I took, my heart skipped a beat. Soon we got into the living room, "Sit here pretty" he said to me and held my hands till I sat. One of the guards went away to call the president."Hello Dad, meet my girlfriend Ava," Jayden gestured at the father who gave me an eery look. He didn't say a word until he took his seat. "It's nice to have you here Ava," he said, his voice hard and commanding. Turning to one of the men who guarded he commanded, "Get me water." He looked at Jayden and back at me, "So how did you get to meet my son Jayden? He hasn't ever spoken about a girl in his life even though he loved to party and carry ladies." I tried so hard to hold my chuckle, by keeping a straight face. "Dad!" Jayden pleaded in a yell. "Jayden don't say a word. I don't believe she is you
I held my breath and my reflex action took the best part of me, I shoved him aside and he staggered a bit. "I'm not here for this! I love my boyfriend and I can't do shit with you. Are you not ashamed? You are his father and he puts his trust in you. I'm out of here!!""The door is locked already!" Immediately I heard him speak my heart skipped a beat. "What?" the words escaped from my mouth.I noticed he was holding a machine which was responsible for shutting the door. The president walked closer to me and with every step he took closer to me, I moved backwards.I reached the door edge and I couldn't move again, he pinned me to the wall and whispered, "Tell me I'm shameless. Tell me you don't want me! Tell me you want my son and not me! Tell me! Tell me!" He screamed, his voice Commanding and husky. "Please let me leave, don't hurt me!" I pleaded, closing my eyes. I knew that even. know he hurt me and I never get the chance to ever speak up, his image is tarnished but on the other,
I scratched my scalp a bit and walked away from him without saying a word to him after he spoke. Taking quick steps to catch up with Irene. "You'll really have a long day today," Irene spoke as she opened the door where I was going to get dressed.Pulling out one of the branded flamingo dress, she places it on my chest to see if it will suit me, she shakes her head and she ordered the lady in charge of the dressings to come pick the right dress for my body proportion.The lady bowed slightly, picked up another dress from the line of clothes which were packed in the wardrobe. After minutes of changing into clothes, I finally went for the shoot. With the spot light on me, I posed, and flashlights flashed all over my face. Harvis stood at one angle of the room, with his hands folded and looking at me and a smile spread across his face.After close to an hour of the shoot, Irene commanded, "Come with me. You have a bigger show, this one is going to be all over the bill boards. You are so
Warning signs!!!Rated 18+Harvis whispered into my ears, "Tell me you don't love me, Ava" his breath caressing my skin as he spoke and his hands traveling around my body making my hair stand"I don't love you, " I moaned and clasped the back of his head. Taking my ear closer to his mouth I asked in a whisper while trailing my hands all over his ear, "We don't have to do this here do we?" Without answering, he magically unclasped my bra, brought it closer to his nose, and inhaled it, "Smells like roses," he dropped it aside and used the tip of his fingers to lift my face.I looked away, my heart skipped a beat and he inched closer to my lips, "Tell me you don't love me, Ava! Tell me!" "I don't! Stop begging for love Harvis!" I mocked with my voice shaking from the magic his left hand was already playing on my breast. "You'll beg me to stop but no one will come to your rescue,"I didn't want to do this, but my body was weak, my body needed another body.He carried me up and flipped m
In the moment of love, Ava gets all the details she needs from Freddo and every secret she wants. Meanwhile Addams on the other hand, denies him of every bodily pleasure. “I can't have sex because I don't want to have a baby yet also so I won't take down my career,” she will always use as an excuse every time Aiden tries to hit on her. A month later, at the gala, an annual event was held to celebrate the timber and calibres of the society. Ava sat gracefully in a corner, her red dress hugging her form with elegance. Addams, sat next to Ava, holding her palms and smiling at her and looking back at the person under the spotlight The host, an exuberant middle-aged woman with a microphone in hand, smiled brightly as she called Ava to the stage. “And now, a few words from one of our most prominent models and stars Ava!” “What? I was going to speak?” she asked rhetorically trying to suppress her surprise while she stood up from the chair. The applause was deafening, and Ava felt
Meanwhile Ava on the other hand found herself adjusting to the rhythm of her new life. It wasn’t the fresh start she’d imagined—it was more like a forced retreat. Her enemies were still out there, and her past experiences which traumatized her still lingered in her mind. Her head could not help but play the warnings from Harvis. Coming to the USA, she felt she was going to escape from the dangers that were following her. “I thought I was just going to keep it low-key here but it's not happening, everyone on the internet knows I am here. I need to get a bodyguard shouldn't I?” she questioned herself. “Maybe I'll just hire one soon” She closed that chapter of thoughts from her mind. While she was sitting still a message notification popped on her screen and her brow furrowed as she opened it. “Let’s Meet Ava, It’s been a long time. I’ve recently arrived in the USA, and I’d like to see you. Can we meet this Friday at 7 PM? There’s something important we need to discuss. Don't
Bright beams of light lit up the dark part as another car sped into view. Tyres screeched as it came to a halt, and before Ava could process what was happening, a tall figure emerged, gun in hand. “Get away from her!” a deep voice bellowed. The men froze for a moment, startled by the newcomer. Shots rang out, and Ava ducked instinctively, covering her head. She heard shouting, the scuffle of footsteps, and then silence. When she finally lifted her head, the men were gone, their SUV speeding away into the night. The tall figure approached her car, his face now illuminated by the glow of his car’s headlights. It was Harvis. “Are you okay?” he asked, his tone firm but laced with concern. Ava blinked, still trying to process what had just happened. “You… you followed me?” “I’ve been keeping an eye on you,” he admitted, helping her out of the wrecked car. “I had a feeling something like this would happen. You’ve made enemies, Ava—powerful ones.” She stared at him, her breat
“He gave me his will? This is faster and easier than I imagined. This is really unbelievable” she thought as the driver drove her back to the house. Even though she was happy that she was no longer bound by him, she felt so sad. Two weeks later, the air was thick with solemnity as mourners gathered at the president’s burial site. The sprawling cemetery was surrounded by tall trees swaying in the breeze, their rustling leaves the only sound breaking the heavy silence. The event was extravagant, befitting a man of his stature, with military honours and speeches that extolled his leadership and power. But Ava sat away from the crowd, on a solitary bench tucked beneath a sprawling oak tree. She wore a simple black dress, her head bowed and hands clasped tightly in her lap. As the ceremony concluded, mourners began to disperse, offering one another whispered condolences. Ava remained on the bench, staring blankly at the freshly dug grave. The weight of it all, his death, the secr
Later in the night while Ava sat down in the living room, the clock ticked softly in the background as Ava sat cross-legged on the plush couch in the grand living room. A single lamp illuminated the space, casting long shadows on the walls. She poked at the remnants of her dinner—grilled chicken and salad, chewing absentmindedly while the faint hum of the television played in the background. The president still wasn’t back. Ava glanced at her phone, and then at the ornate clock on the wall. It was nearing midnight, and she hadn’t heard a single word from him. Even though it was a good thing at least she didn't know why she even bothered to think about it. “Probably still at some meeting,” she muttered under her breath, stabbing a piece of lettuce with her fork. Her mind was racing, but she forced herself to focus on the TV, hoping the distraction would help fast racing heart. “This is not normal. Why is my heart beating this quick?” she muttered rhetorically. Picking up the r
She had no idea how she’d face him again after what had just happened. “I hate this,” she said under her breath and slammed her forehead slightly. Still, she knew better than to refuse. With a smile plastered on her face, she grabbed a shawl from the chair to drape over her shoulders, and nodded. “Lead the way,” she said, her voice steady though her insides churned and burned with anger and disgust. The servant escorted her through the winding hallways of the president.When they reached the grand double doors of the main hall, the servant opened them with a flourish. Inside, the room was buzzing with quiet conversation. At the center of it all stood the president, his commanding presence and a distinguished-looking man in a tailored suit. The man’s silver hair rang a bell in her head, and Ava quickly realized this must be the UN ambassador but this might also be someone she knew. The president’s eyes locked on her the moment she stepped in. His gaze was sharp and he mot
"No baby, i'll take charge in the room, remember?" Ava said, taking a step back then she walked quickly out of the bathroom that she almost fell as she she that he was walking towards her with his monster dangling when she turned to look back at him. "Stop running and what happens if you do it here?" He asked and haulted midway. Ava turned her back to him, when she got to the door, "Stop trying to be a party pooper. Okay...I lead I rule," she playfully said at the top of her voice then she winked at him and closed the door. "How do I get out of this mess? I don't want him to get down on me!!!" She screamed in her head. "I can't be having multiple body counts, no way... that's not even what I like," she said in her head and walked away to the bed. The moment he came out, her heart skipped a beat, and she screamed in her head, "Goodness me! I'm going to have to be....smart cause hell na....he is even out with his crotch dangling and good lord it's so big and longgg...no way I c
In his arms, he carried her while she hit his crotch with her knee. "Ugh.. did you just hit me?" he gasped and went low on his knees. Dropping her to the floor. "No, that's a mistake. Did I hit you? I'm sorry.." Ava lied as he sat on the bed. "I think it was because of excitement...I'm sorry baby I didn't mean to." She went closer to him, his facial expression, tugging her fancy. "I'm sorry baby. Did it really hurt? Would you be able to walk to your room? I'll come and make sure that you are okay this night..." She said, going low on her knees as she touched his knee. The president stood up, his eyes shut and his face squeezed like he was really hurt. He took a step and Ava followed him behind. "Sorry baby. Maybe before I'm done the pain will be less. Should I call a doctor? Or you call yours?" Ava asked, wrapping her arms around his shoulder as she moved slowly with him. "No no... I'll be fine. Maybe in just an hour and everything will be fine," He whispered. In thirty minu
"My body is not a machine! I've got to rest man. By the way, you know we are not chill in the first place! Don't ask me what, 'cause you know what you did." Addams grabbed her by her belly and dragged her closer, "I'm sorry but I can't do that. Anyways, enjoy your stay here, I'll be going to another room since you don't want to do what I want you to do or what's necessary," he walked out of her and she entered under the duvet, covering her face and in a low tone, she muttered, "Thank goodness!" *** In the room where Ava was, she closed her eyes and yawned while trying hard to get sleep into her eyes. Just as sleep was about getting her, her phone rang. It was a call from the President. She looked at the phone and shook her head, "Mtcheew. I'm tired!". The call continued again and she had to put the phone back on silence. She rolled over and laid on her back, her eyes open and she looked at the ceiling. "This is really crazy, my heart still skipped a beat when I saw him. The