Quinn got into the plane an hour ago, and she couldn't just keep her excitement to herself. She was really happy and curious about what the country actually has to give her, because she feels the country has something to offer her.She's so ready for what the country has to offer her, and she knows that she's going to offer it something back.The plan took off some minutes later, and Quinn was really happy that she picked the seat at the window area, because she was able to stare out the window and think about her life...and Henry.Since last night, she's been thinking about Henry and everything that they've done together, and their memories. She really wants him back really soon, but she didn't know when that time would come, and even if he would still want her.She still loved him so much, she really does, but does he still love her? That's the big question that had been tugging at her mind since she started thinking about him.Ignoring all the voices in her head, she rested her he
The next morning, Henry, who already woke up two hours earlier, watched as Ally jolted from the bed, and looked around in...fear? Henry wasn't sure. She rubbed her eyes continuously, and Henry knew that he just had to interrupt whatever was going on."Good morning?" He asked her, and her eyes scanned his face before she nodded at him. She looked really weird, and he was so worried about it."Um..." Ally started saying, and she suddenly stopped. Henry patiently waited for her to continue speaking, but she didn't. She just continued looking at Henry also.After a few seconds, she started smiling at him, and she got off the bed.Henry wondered what she wanted to do, and he decided to wait and see and see."Good morning, master." Ally said, and she climbed on Henry. She moved to his ear, and she started licking it seductively. Henry wanted to push her away, but he didn't.She started licking his ears, to his neck, and she finally settled on his chest. He kept on waiting for her to do what
After Quinn got the answer that she wanted, she walked out of the bar, the pride that was in her at that moment, could be felt in the air around her. She was happy that it was still early, and something already worked out for her.She was sure that with time, she'll start making a lot of money, so she wouldn't care if Henry took a blonde, that'd be his business then.When she was thinking about everything, her mind suddenly wandered to her parents. Quinn knew how much they actually loved her, and she knew that if they found out about her new job by mistake, she'd be in very big trouble.So, the only solution that Quinn could think about at that time, was to just buy a mask, so no-one would ever know that she was involved in something like that.Getting a mask would really help her, because working as a stripper isn't something her parents would be proud of, and when they find out, they might actually disown her.The problem isn't getting the mask itself, the real problem is where she
It was finally a week later, and Quinn couldn't just wait to start her job.She looked at herself in the mirror for the last time, and she went out.Quinn was wearing a black and red thong, with a black, lacy bra. With the thongs, she wore a short skirt that's way too short to be called a skirt.She looked really sexy, and she knew it.She got into the fastest bus around, and she got to the bar five minutes later.Quinn was feeling really anxious, and she just held her breath as she entered the bar.Before she entered, she had already put on her black mask, so she was at least rest assured that nobody would recognize her.When she entered, she was welcomed with the thick smell of expensive weed, and alcohol. She smiled to herself, and she moved to the centre of the bar without even saying anything.She removed the robe that she wore from her house to the bar and she threw it aside.Immediately she did that, so many gasps escaped from so many people's mouths, and Quinn just knew that t
"Take off your mask," Henry ordered when the door to the private lounge was closed. Quinn was surprised, and she didn't know what he was saying, it was more like she was pretending to not know what he was talking about."You heard me." He said again and moved closer to Quinn. She looked shocked, and Henry could hear her breathing fast, he just knew that she had a shocked look on her face.Quinn was really happy with the fact that he couldn't see the look on her face, because if he did, he would know that she looked ugly as hell.She didn't want to take the mask off at all, but his eyes were peering into her eyes like he could see her soul."You're not going to, huh?" He asked, and he moved close to her. Quinn was scared, and she backed away from him, but she was shocked to see the huge walk that was behind her.That meant that she had nowhere to go, and seeing that, Henry continued moving closer to her, because he was sure that she had no escape from him."I am saying this for the last
Quinn was scared, and she started wondering why he passed out.Was there something on her face? She didn't know. She just kept on trying to wake him up.When she saw that her method wasn't working, she opened the door of the private lounge and ran outside to call people to help.She felt a little bit relieved to see his bodyguard outside the lounge, inspecting everywhere.She told him everything that happened, and the both of them ran inside the private lounge.Immediately they got there, the bodyguard carried him up, and Quinn told the bodyguard that she was going to call an ambulance, so he would be taken to the hospital instantly.She was about to do that when the bodyguard told her that she couldn't do that because Henry hated hospitals with his life.Quinn couldn't remember him saying that he hated hospitals, but she nodded her head in response, and together, they went outside the bar through the back door, because they didn't want to scare the people that were there.When they go
The bodyguard carefully placed Henry on the bed, and he started walking outside without saying a word.Quinn ran to him, and she told him to stop."Where are you going? Aren't we doing anything to help him?" She asked, and he looked at her for a few seconds before he opened his mouth to speak."He'll wake up soon, he just needs rest. You should stay with him." He said, and he closed the door without saying anything else to Quinn.Quinn sighed, and she went over to Henry and sat down on a chair that was beside the bed.That image made them look as if they were in a hospital and Quinn was watching over them.She bent her head towards him to see if he was okay, and if he was breathing fine. He was.When she was sure of that, she looked at his hand and took it into hers. She started rubbing her thumb against his hard fingers, and she smiled at him, even though she was sure that he couldn't see her.She continued doing that until she was tired of it. She dropped his hand and randomly touche
Quinn took a deep breath in, and she started scanning his face to see if he would get angry at what she was about to say."Is there something that you may want to say?" Henry said, and he moved closer to her. He had been noticing her actions for a minute, and with the way she was acting, he just knew that she needed to say something to him.Quinn nodded in response, and she played with her fingers, so she decided to tell him once at all."I just wanted to tell you that I um, I don't have anywhere to go to, and..." She started saying, but she stopped when she saw that he wasn't giving any reaction to what she was saying.She didn't know if he was angry or okay with what she was saying.After a few seconds of silence, Henry said, "and...You should just feel free around me. I don't bite, do I?" Immediately he said that Quinn's mind instantly became naughty, and she was about to tell him that he liked biting her nipples, but she thought against it."And, I mean. I don't know if you could
Days later… Quinn and Henry finally took Emelda from the boarding school, but she insisted on staying with her grandparents, so her parents could go on their honeymoon. "I love you so much, mum and dad!" She said, and hugged her parents with tears in her eyes. Henry and Quinn hugged her back, also tearing up. "I missed you so much, baby. We'll be back soon, then we can live together as one big, happy family with your baby brother or sister." Quinn added, and Emelda chuckled. "It's definitely a baby sister!" She squealed and rubbed at her mother's belly with a smile. "We'll find out in a few months time, baby. We have to go now. Do not disturb your grandparents!" Emelda nodded and hugged her parents, as she watched them enter their limo, leaving while waving at her. * * * “Please be quick about it..” Quinn said to the hotel receptionist and quickly dropped the phone as soon as Henry waltzed out of the bathroom, looking as though he was running an ad for a
“Stay back!” Kathleen growled fiercely but Quinn couldn’t exactly say if she was yelling at her or at Henry. Her body shook with fear as she stared at the black, metallic object clasped in Kathleen’s hands but she didn’t show her fear; She couldn’t bring herself to because she knew that that was exactly what people like Kathleen thrived on. She couldn’t give her that satisfaction. Before she came here, she had braced herself for the absolute worst; had expected Kathleen to pull a stunt like this from the very beginning. Now, it no longer surprised her. All she wanted right now was to get out of this situation unscathed. She didn’t care how she intended to do that but knew that that was her only aim. Ashley had told her that a thing like this would happen; had warned her and thankfully, she had listened. At first, she didn’t want to be scared but when she looked into Kathleen’s eyes, and saw the crazed maniacal look in them, her fear only intensified. This witch
Days later. Henry was so angry. He wanted to snap. He was pissed at everyone’s overly bubbly attitude today and was beginning to wonder if the day was his or theirs. He couldn’t really say that the day was his though because he was practically being forced…more like threatened to do this. He still couldn’t comprehend why her father would present him with a decision as difficult as this for his own personal interest, and it made him mad. The brightly lit air conditioned room still felt unbearably hot for Henry as he yanked uncomfortably at his necktie and glared against the high fluorescent lights that seemed to want to blind him. He didn’t care that his discomfort was being let out in the open and that the press could make a fuss out of it later. All he cared about was getting done with this accursed wedding ceremony and being back to the confines of his room. He drowned out the loud cheerful noises around him, wondering to himself why these people seemed a lot mo
The world felt like it was spinning in circles, and to Henry everything was in a flux. He couldn’t say exactly what stand his life held right now or what its meaning was but knew he was simply going with the flow that came. Pressing the bottle of liquor to his lips, Henry took a big gulp and winced when the fiery liquid burned its way from the back of his throat down to his chest. He loved the feeling though, but the aftermath was what he disliked. He hated how it usually made him feel crappy and how his fingers shook whenever he took it excessively. He hated it now that his hands were already shaking even though he hadn't had too much. “Isn’t that a little too much for today, Sir?” Adam asked from a corner of the room and Henry could only gasp in shock because he never knew that he was even in his office with him in the first place. At Adam’s utterance, he looked down at his table to discover that he had successfully finished about three bottles of liquor and that he
The next day. Right in front of him, sat Kathleen and her father and Henry could do nothing but glare at the both of them as they went about chattering between each other like he wasn’t in the room. Kathleen's loud giggles infuriated him, even the way she had suddenly changed her sitting position into some sort of lazy style while she rubbed continuously on her flattened stomach. On a normal day, he would’ve sent her out of the house but her father was here, and he wanted to hear them out first. “What the fuck are you both doing here?” He snarled at her father, who seemed too enthralled with talking to Kathleen that nothing else mattered. To his utmost surprise, both Kathleen and her father ignored him like he hadn’t even spoken. They ignored him like his words held no weight and that action even enraged him a lot more than he already was but he didn’t give up. He wasn’t really bothered about their attitude though, or the fact that there was something fishy becaus
Henry Zhang felt like the saddest man on earth. Well, maybe he was. He staggered up the airy flight of stairs with only a bottle of chilled liquor clasped in his cold stiff hands. “One green bottle standing on the wall… one green bottle standing on the wall…” he sang drunkenly as he trudged upwards, absolutely oblivious to the shocked stares his workers threw at him as he walked past. Truth is, he didn’t even notice they were staring nor did he care if they actually did. His body suddenly shook with a kind of cold that he hadn’t experienced before. He couldn’t bring himself to talk to anyone about how he truly felt…about how his dreams were constantly plagued with memories of Quinn and how he felt he would go crazy soon if nothing was done about it until he had finally resolved to drinking to stupor. His new way of escape… He belched, smiled at the half empty bottle and stormed into his room only to stop in his tracks when he suddenly found himself staring at the
After munching on her food, Quinn suddenly stopped and started thinking. “Are you okay?” Ashley suddenly asked, making Quinn snap her head up to look at her in puzzlement. “Huh… yes!” Quinn croaked out, nearly choking on her food. “You do not seem like you are Quinn, you haven’t eaten in days and you still aren’t eating now.” She asked worriedly. Quinn smiled at the deep worry lines etched on Ashley’s face and wondered if the lady knew she had this side to herself. “I am… trust me I am.” Quinn reassured her with a smile. To make Ashley feel better, she slowly munched on the food one after the other until she finally finished it. When she was done, she got up with the plates only to be stopped by Ashley who immediately pried the plates out of her grasp. “I’ll do it.” She simply said, balanced them on her hips and walked off, leaving Quinn wondering why Ashley was suddenly so protective of her. After a few minutes of waiting, Quinn decided to busy herself with th
Quinn's eyes slowly opened...finally. Her eyelids were heavy, almost like they had been previously sealed shut. Quinn winced under the pain. It was a little too much and her body throbbed from it. She could feel her stomach twist painfully from it too but she didn’t care. All she wanted was to understand what she was doing here when only moments ago, she was at the back of Henry’s car…on her way to her wedding reception. She wanted to understand why anyone would decide to kidnap and beat her up. She believed she hadn't done anything to deserve that. Even if she did, at least her wedding day should have just been left alone for her and her family members to enjoy. Why did they have to make it a sad day for her? She didn't deserve that. Henry didn't deserve that. Quinn was confused and at the same time, shocked and scared because she was quite unsure about who was behind all these, even though her mind was drifting towards Kathleen. But there was nothing to back
As Henry threatened, he heard the policeman gulp in fear. He could clearly see how he visibly shook right in front of him and he smirked, knowing fully well that he had inculcated fear into his spine. “Henry!” Henry heard someone desperately call out his name and from the tone of voice, he didn’t need to turn around to know that it was grandfather Richard. He begrudgingly turned around, with the gun still pointed at the police officers and rolled his eyes when he saw the deep scowl etched on the old man’s face. Grandfather was pissed, but so was he! Grabbing at Henry's upper arm, Richard yelled like he would to a toddler throwing tantrums; “Why would you come all the way here just to assault an officer, Henry?! You even went as far as pointing a gun at them! Don’t you know what could happen to you for doing something like tha—?” “I do not care about what happens to me!” Henry growled in anger, “…all I wanted was to find out if they had any idea of where Quinn could b