Megan POV
"Ugh!" I groaned, I hate mornings, only part of unemployment I enjoyed was I could sleep all day, sleep all night, if I want to, rolling out of bed I groaned holding my hand on my forehead, ugh these damn headaches, I stood up trying to stretch the drowsiness away, looking at my self my full body mirror and my love angles caught my eyes, I wasn't fat, but I was far from fit,
“Oh Stevie, I remember days we would just jog together, with you always leading”, thinking about it, she was always in the lead, sports, guys, popularity, wealth, and then there was me, always dragging behind, and the opposite. Lost again in my thoughts, I groaned as I remember its Tuesday, I phoned my mom every Tuesday, just to check on things.
“Hey mom, how are you? Is dad ok”
“Hey sweetie, actually he's doing great, one week and no run-ins with the cops, room for improvement but its bearable, as for me, I'm ok, was about to
Megan POVI fell dead in my tracks I couldn't fucking move, my cellphone continuously rang and Higgins sprung from Anthony's lap and was yelling at me,"Bitch don't you ever freaking knock?" running for cover, using her hands attempting to hide her nakedness, my eyes fixed on the floors not wanting to meet Rhone's gaze."Well good morning Francis, and why are you so early today, work for you starts at 9:30 AM,"Rhone sat there crossing legs, chest held high as if he was sitting on the throne, and was he smiling? Wasn't he embarrassed? He just sat there cheerfully unbothered, This man truly a son of bit—"Didn't you hear me, Francis? Why are you at work so early?""Um— I— I... The information sheet I was given says 8:00 PM sir, and I also came in 8 yesterday, so I thoug...""Well
Anthony POVFrancis' lunchtime ended 15 minutes ago, and she's not here yet, I'm getting annoyed with this girl, but I can't bring my self to fire her or even stay angry at her, I'm glad she caught Higgins and I this morning, she kept stealing glances at my dick, only if she knew that seeing her made me more excited and it got me a little harder. Thoughts of fucking Megan flooded my mind, I want to strip her naked, pin her against the wall and rearrange her insides, And then I thought Francis was indeed a lovely girl, her dark hair with brown streaks, compliments her grey eyes, cocoa skin tone, naturally pink full lips, she was simpler than others, and that I must say is unique Beep! Beep! My cellphone interrupted the daydream I'm having, but seeing the callers ID made me immediately push the thoughts about Megan to the back of my head,“Yes what is it, I told not to call this number until you've found...” cutting me off,
Anthony POVI laid there on my back unable to sleep, I twisted and squirm in bed while Megan slept peacefully with her back turned to me. I must have dozed off earlier because she fell asleep in her work attire and now she's only in her bra. She covered herself up to her waist but I could still see her thong which appears to be light blue through the sheets, fuck! That's my favorite color. I am turned on by just watching her sleep, No I can't take this anymore, this woman was driving me insane without even trying, and that's the sexiest thing about she has me weak in an area many have tried to conquer. It's simply by the way she laughs, walks, even when she's upset, she was admirable, but it aches my heart when I think about Stevie, why can't I have them both? I think I need a drink, a strong one.I got up, and poured myself some whiskey, and chugged it all down, I sat in the corner of the room, just staring at her, Oh God, her skin look
Megan POVGrumpily Rhone took his cellphone from me, and scan through it carefully,"Bloody WhatsApp calls, it's not even important," he mumbled"Oh- I'm sorry that I woke you... sir, I- thought It was important and...""Firstly... stop calling me sir, call me Anthony- for the rest of the trip, secondly you did the right thing, think about it this way Francis, It could have also been important," he smirked, gazing into my eyes.Tucking away my hair behind my ear, he stared at me, lost in his world of lust, Rhone was acting bizarre, he treated me different, almost in a way as if he cared. I know men are good at acting, but the way his eyes dances with passion, softens with fantasies when we lock eyes, is it possible for a man to portray such phony feelings."Ok-" I cleared my throat, "Anthony- but you too must stop calling me Francis, call me Megan... for the rest of the trip of course,"
Anthony POV “Where...is...my…fucking…diamonds!” I continued to punch Darb after each word,Hanging his head low, groaning in pain, “Ok…Ok… I'll talk... I'll talk” he then smiled at me,“I hid them in your dead mother's cun—” I punched him before the words could leave his lips, there was blood all over my hands, his face badly bruised, a few teeth knocked out and this motherfucker still wasn't spilling.He was chained by his hands to a desk in front of me, and recklessly I beat the crap out of him, and he still wasn't giving up my diamonds, starting to think they meant more to him than me, I was given them to from my father, in the will he said I should protect with my life, and now I've let him down.Grabbing a handful of his hair, yanking his head to meet my gaze, “Alright Darb, you don't want to talk, I'll just have tried another way...a better way”“Jace! JACE!” I yelled.
Megan POV“You know the least you could have done was call? I was worried sick about if you were ok or not, and you dare to bring me to the same hotel you bring your whores. Was this your plan, bring the P. A to Paris so you can satisfy yourself? And…and let that wart face old bitch disrespect me, I hate you, Anthony,” I vented.He walked towards me laying down the flowers he had in his hands on the table,“Meg, I was caught up during a meeting and wasn't keeping track of the time, let me make it up to you please”, He placed both hands on my shoulders, gently massaging them.He stared in my eyes, and I stared back into his, and I doubt if I was imagining thing, but I swear we were having a moment,“Ahem,” I cleared my throat, walking out of his grasp,“First, take me the fuck out of your whore house of a hotel
Anthony POVMegan was oddly quiet after we arrived back at the house, I cooked up a storm, and she barely evened touched her meal, She just shoved her food around on the plate."I guess I am not much of a cook as I thought,""I'm sorry if being a bad company, it's just that...I feel off since the last couple hours, mood swings I suppose", Megan said.I wondered what that's about, Maybe I am doing too much, I probably scared her away when I danced with her back at the grocery store." So, where is it?" she questioned."Where is what?"" The contract Anthony,”"Oh right—” I chuckled nervously, “Bring me the contract!”" So what do you want to talk about?" I added, asking her."Well, I don't know, that depends on you, Anthony,”I swallowed hard, "Let's talk about you, I know nothing about you,”"Well
Megan POV“So...you're telling me, Mafia is a nickname your father and peers came up with because you always take the lead of your group?” I asked for the hundredth time.“Yes it is, Meg, I told you, my family has a history here,”“Oh, but still Mr. Rhone, it makes you seem so...gangster,” We walked back to the spot we were standing after we helped the little girl find her mother.“It does, and that's why I don't use it, and I trust you are going to keep this between us?” he questioned.“ Oh yes, I certainly will,” I chuckled.“Oh really, just like you promised to keep your mouth shut about what you saw with Higgins and me,”Shit! He knows.“It was a mistake Anthony, I... I was angry because of the bet and...and please don't fire me,” I fell dead in my tracks while he continued to walk ahead.“Fire you on what terms? Don't be silly Francis,
It's been three years since the death of my husband, Anthony Rhone. I found out that married me without my knowledge, to enjoy that I was ok, and probably if he was alive today I— I would have... Kissed him more, hug him longer, what if he did live? Why did he have to die? I miss him, I miss him every single day, it's been so long but to me, it's like yesterday, the wound was still fresh, no matter how many times I peel the band aid back just to check because I will never accept it, my husband lives forever, I carried him around in my heart. Jace on the other survived, lucky bastard, I thought, he did get away without a serious injury but at least he is alive, I can tell every day that he is grateful. I sat in my backyard while lily and her grandparents played, yes grandparents. After Anthony's funeral I discovered, I was pregnant. And even though everyone looked at me with scorn for keeping the baby, I'm glad I did.
Anthony PovI sat next to Megan with my hands cuffed to hers and hers cuffed to the bedpost, there was no escaping and I knew it, but I was glad she was just an amateur trying to walk in the foot steps of her father, she had no idea, what that fake stone consisted,I watched Stevie carefully as she paced back and forth in the room, with her hands behind her, "Why did you kill her...why did you kill Higgins?" I questioned her trying to buy us enough time"Well, that day at the grocery store...""I told you it was her! I told you," Megan shouted in a whisper to my face."That day I sort of trail you guys because at first I just wanted money and an easy life, but unfortunately your girl Higgins was too friendly with strangers, we met in a bar back in Paris and I realize she was an opportunity, so I killed her and threatened you using her phone, and came to Florida in a disguise looking like her,
Megan POVHas I regained consciousness, groaning in pain, I was experiencing a terrible headache, I tried to move, but my body felt weak, and lacked energy. I felt cold, cold to be exact because I still naked from Natalie and I... wait a minute. While I processing everything, I noticed how my hands felt as if they were tied above my head, and I was in slightly a sitting position, the objects around my hands, rumbled like metal chains, and then it hit me, I was cuffed to the bedpost, but why? I slowly began to open my eyes, but I instantly regret it, the bright light from the room stung my eyes, so force them shut, cursing lowly under my breath, my cheeks felt sticky and stiff, it must be from stained lipstick, I opened my eyes again, and I saw her, staring at me."What the fuck is going on Natalie? You drugged me, you sick psychopath,”Chuckling lowly, she glared at me, with a luminous grin “Couples of hours ago you were
Anthony POV"Listen, Jace! I'm telling you... I saw Darb this morning, he is here in Florida so assign someone else to attend to Megan's parents, but I need you here, right now". I angrily end the call.I was overworked and pissed, It was a couple of days until my wedding, and I haven't fucked my fiancée in days, we barely even spoke, these last couple of days have been terrible, I just want to get through them with Megan. I palmed my face, I was stressed, horny and my part-time PA got on my fucking nerves, she was clumsy, hopelessly jabbed me flirty talk and she questioned my authority, "Mr. Rhone is everything ok?" She asked."Yes,” I retorted stiffly."You know Anthony—” she got up from her assigned desk, walked towards me, massaging my shoulders"I can make you feel good— real good...if you'll give me the chance, ” she stood behind me, leanin
Megan PovMom was right, it's time to put things between Stevie and me behind me, but It was impossible to get in touch with her, her social media accounts haven't been updated in months, our friends back home haven't heard from her, I even tried to reach out to her parents, but they only insulted me, calling me names. It's like she vanished off earth's surface.This past week has been busy, Anthony are I still aren't talking terms and we are supposed to get married in a few days, and my life has been a rollercoaster filled with surprises, betrayals, deaths, and secrets. I don't even know if I should marry Anthony anymore, yes I love him, I do, but I just feel like we should call this whole thing off, and wait for a while until we were sure.Today I have to meet up with the wedding planner to go over my dream wedding once more, I slipped out of bed, freshened up, and made breakfa
Anthony POVAfter explaining over and over to Megan what happened in the bathroom that night, she searched my story for loopholes that didn't exist, Natalie kept sending me random messages from various numbers, and even though I blocked and ignored her, she will only message me via another phone, I had to beg Megan to not go by Natalie's house to whoop her ass, everyone knew who we were, and no doubts that we would make every possible gossip site there is, and I honestly couldn't deal with another Best friend Scandal"Meg, come on are you seriously going to ignore me? Your parents are on their way and this is how we will greet them," ever since last night, she hasn’t spoken to me, or even looked at me, she went as far as to sleep in another bedroom.I took the day off work to help her prepare her parent's favorite meal, clean the house, and welcome them, I could have hired someone to do all of that bu
Megan POVMy hand scanned the bed to find a beside me, I open my eyes slowly searching for any signs of Anthony, but what I saw was only a tray on the bedside table with heart-shaped fried eggs, pancakes, coffee, a bowl of sliced strawberries, and a note tucked away to the side, I reached for the note and read it,My love,I didn't want to wake you so I made you breakfast, I hope you enjoy it, however, I had to leave for work, you not being at the office makes things more difficult, I need temporary my P.A, love you. Call me...we need to talk.I smiled at his efforts to make me happy, he was trying his best to be the best fiancée and I appreciate that. The breakfast was cold but the coffee was a bit warm still, it wasn't bad, I freshened up and search my apartment for Natalie, today was the day she was supposed to go back home, and I wanted to enjoy a few hours with her,"
Anthony POVlistened to Megan heavy breathing as she slept, she was completely drained after five rounds of sex, I lay beside her in bed, cuddling her, so many things coming at me once, Stacey Jones, My father's spirit roaming around, my wedding is next week, being the mafia of Paris, the CEO of G.L.O.S.H, I just wanted to live a normal life, to be a husband and possibly even a dad, thinking about family made me realize, I never once pulled out, and we didn't even use condoms, but she was going to be my wife and one day the mother of my kids, whether now or later it's bound to happen anyway.I found it rather strange how Stacey Jones has minimum information about her and it no older than a year old, her life before that seem nonexistent. I need to find this bitch and show her who run these mother fucking streets, of course, I am not going to kill her, but I might rough her up a bit. I still don't understand what is the use of the power s
Megan POVMy mouth got dry, anxiety snaked through my body, "Was he going to hurt me?" I swallowed hard, "No, he is a little crazy in the head, but he won't harm a fly, he just doesn't understand that he is retired now," he explained “I don’t know why I bother to have bodyguards, they can’t even do their jobs,”"Oh,” was the only thing I could squeal out, I honestly wasn't afraid of him, but I didn't know how to feel about it, "Anthony I love you with all my heart but I just want you to be completely honest with me, if I am going to be your wife, that's the least I ask of you, ok?" "Ok,” he bobbed his head.I took a deep sigh, leaning back in the couch, inspecting the ceiling as thoughts of the wedding invaded my mind, "What are you thinking about my love?" Anthony kissed my face, licking my ear loops.I felt my core moistened, my nipples getting hard and heat