For almost a month, Chance couldn't get over Kristoff, blaming himself for falling for him, for believing that he would actually stay, believing his words and lies.
For a second, Chance allowed himself to play with the thought that Stefan would come crashing through his door. He even played with the thought that maybe, just maybe, Kristoff would go public and profess his love for and they can be together again.
But it was only just wishful thinking and mindless dreaming, because those things never happened. He never came. Kristoff went silent and off radar.
The only thing the media had on him was the success of his business.
Truth be told, this was the first time since the age of eighteen did the media could not cover anything on one of Kristoff's antics. It was as if he had disappeared from earth.
And so did Malcom. After seeing that no one was interested in him, he finally got the picture and went into hiding or was put to shame by the many socia
Kristoff got out of his car when he saw the female from the grocery store leaving. They both looked around before she signalled for him to follow her.''Hey.''''Hey.''''How is he doing?''''Not good, he was crying.'' Abigail told Kristoff, hanging her head.''Damn it.''''I think it's ok though. He didn't have a bad thing to say about you.''''Good, thank you for making sure he is ok for me.''''You're welcome. Oh, and whatever you are planning, please hurry. I don't think he can hold on any longer.''Kristoff sighed. ''I know, but I can't just rush this thing. I have to do it when the time is right, the world will know not to fuck with us again.''Abigail offered him a smile. ''Good.'' She walked off after.''Wait, your payment.''''Kristoff pulled out an envelope of cash, then passed it to her.Abigail looked down it at in her hands. "You really don't have to. I meant it when I said I care
"So dear, what is your decision?" Krystal placed a hand on her husband. She was hoping that he would go easy on Kristoff. But the look on his face said otherwise.''My decision?'' He gave Kristoff a hard look, ''is for you to do whatever the hell you want. I know that even with my input, you would still go out of the do so either way."Kristoff scoffed, then pushed his chair back and got up."Well, this will be the last time I ever speak to this family. And father, I am no longer a sponsor to your company.""You self-""No, you are the self fuck. After all, I have done to not let your company fail, you never told me thanks once. You treated me as if I was an outsider for years, acted as if I was nothing to you. So for you to say I'm self, I must have inherited it.""And mother, goodbye."Kristoff stood in the doorway. Just as he was about to exist, his father stopped him."You want to know why I'm so hard on you?"
Kristoff drove as fast as he could, breaking through stoplights and almost causing a crash.All on his mind was Chance, as he imagined the worst likely outcome.First, he thought that he would find Chance on one of the railings, ready to jump, but he saved him in the nick of time.Next, he imagined that Chance was either drugged up or drunk in an abandoned alley, badly beaten."Where are you, Chance?" Kristoff questioned again, changing gears as he turned a corner.Kristoff slowed down, then reversed after seeing the back of someone. After taking a good look, he realised that it was someone else.Kristoff sighed, gripped the steering wheel, then relaxed back into his seat.He wished Chance knew how much he missed and truly cared for him; he wanted it to be good between them again.He never knew he loved someone until the time he spent apart from Chance. It almost drove him mad. Well, now he was going mad because he didn't know
When Chance got to his new home. (A five bedroom, four and a half bathroom house. That was nested in the forest, on the edge of a lake, with just three neighbouring houses that settled more than a stone's throw away.) He slammed the door in Sudan's face. Causing her to knock. "What the hell?" "No, what the hell Sudan, why the hell did you do that!?" Chance shouted. Sudan pouted, "sorry." "Sorry?" "You said that he didn't care about Kristoff anymore, and has moved on, but here you are all upset and yelling at me. Why?" "Because you don't know the type of person he is." "So, you said he's persistent." "Not only that, he will find every information he can on you. And if he finds out that you are my actual sister, then he will become a pest in your life." "I'm sure I can handle him, besides. The DNA hasn't come. We don't even know if we are related yet." Chance dropped down to his brand new sofa and stretche
Kristoff stayed three cars behind, Chance's car as he followed him to his new place of residence.He gripped the wheel in anger, telling himself that he would find out all there was about Sudan.He didn't know who was lying, her or Chance. Because he saw a ring on her finger.After seeing that Chance drove through an automatic gate, he drove by, trying to see the house, but thick trees were blocking his view."Really Chance? The forest."Kristoff pulled over the side of the road shortly after, knowing that he wasn't going to let Chance go so easily.After getting out of his car, Kristoff looked both ways before crossing the road.He walked back to the gate, only to see that it was too high for him to climb.He searched around for a way in until he found a break in the fence about fifty feet from the gate.Kristoff jumped over it, but the wet slippery stones caused him to trip over the side.He made a huffed sound,
By noon exactly, Ernest had information about a girl whose name was Sudan, despite them looking alike."I knew it. She is lying to him. I bet she is trying to dig for information or using him as a means to gain money." Kristoff said as he looked through the folder."Will that be all?" Ernest asked.Kristoff threw the envelope of cash on the table. Ernest picked it up, searched through it, then tipped his hat towards Kristoff and left."What do you want from Chance, Aurora?"Kristoff looked through the other papers, finding where she lived and attended school."Might as well pay you a little visit."It didn't take long for Kristoff to find the campus, where he sat in his car watching students sitting on the lawn either studying, gossiping or eating."Now where are you Aurora?"Just as he said her name, she walked out of the main building, holding a few books and talking to a boy that seemed more her age.Before Kri
After getting back home, Chance didn't even bother to finish watching the movie he had put on.The words Kristoff mouthed to him, wad tumbling around in his mind.'I love you.'Chance felt shivers running through his body as he imagined Kristoff standing before him and say the words out loud.'But, does he really love me?' Chance thought, now sitting on his bed with his head in his hands.He had doubted Kristoff one too many times, now wondering if he should listen to Aurora and just go running back to him.Chance lay back on his bed, contemplating what he should do now.But truly, after the kiss they shared this night made his mind up for him.Chance didn't know when he fell asleep, or how he stayed asleep for so long. But when he woke up, the sun was coming up and the animals that lived in the forest were already out of their slumber.Chance rolled over to look at the time. He jumped up after seeing that it was almost
"So, when is this party? I can't wait for everyone to meet you. This is so excited." Aurora wrapped her arms around herself."The end of the month.""What? When you said party, I thought you meant tonight or tomorrow, not three weeks from now. And three weeks is much too long of a time to not see your man.""I know, but-""There is no but in this. You better call Kristoff right now. Oh, you are such an idiot. If you love someone, you shouldn't let them slip through your fingers like that."Chance opened his mouth but Aurora cut him off, not giving him a chance to speak."They always say if you love someone, let them go, if they come back to you then it was meant to be.""Or it meant nobody wanted them." Chance said.Aurora slid down on the park bench. “You are hopeless.""Not entirely.""Yeah, but what if, by the time of the party, Kristoff moves on?""He won't.""Why are you so confident?"
A naked Chance looked down at the beach below the balcony to the room he and Kristoff were staying in. As they honeymooned in Sardina, Italy. He watched Kristoff as he walked up the shore, with his surfboard in hand, flipping his hair out of his eyes. Chance stayed like that as he took a deep breath, drinking in the salty sea air and staring out of the beautiful clear water. "Missed me? Sexy." Kristoff said, slapping Chance on the bare ass. Chance turned to him, "maybe." Kristoff kissed Chance’s chest, then wrapped his hands around him "I sure wish you would come surfing with me, but you can't swim." Kristoff teased. "Have you ever seen a fish walking on land?" Kristoff laughed, "no but I'm sure if they could grow legs, they wouldn't leave the surface." "I'm sure there would be one who wouldn't want to venture." Kristoff rolled his eyes, "so what are you going to do today?" "Let me show you." Cha
"I feel so nervous." Kristoff said, while he put on his white jacket. "I know man, this must be tough. Last day of being a free man. I don't think I could do it." Duncan said. "Can you shut up for once? This is a special day for Kristoff and Chance. There is no need to talk shit." Justin snapped at him, pushing up his glasses. "No need to get your panties in a twist, I'm just saying." "Well, say less!" Justin snapped again. There was a knock on the door, then Chance's voice came. "Kristoff, can I talk to you for a minute?" "Chance, don't you know it is bad luck to see the bride, rather groom, before the wedding?" Duncan asked, while struggling to do his cuffs. "Can you shut up!" Justin yelled. He was getting annoyed with Duncan's nonsense, trying to freak them out before the big moment. Kristoff stepped out of the room. “Yeah. What is-" Kristoff stopped what he was about to ask, to smile at Chance. "You look ama
Just as Kristoff rolled over, ready to enjoy the warmth of Chance, the alarm went off.Kristoff groaned, kicking his legs in frustration."How come on, can we get a little lay in?""We can relax all we want after the wedding and when we are on our honeymoon." Chance mumbled."You're right, but I miss our little cuddles where people call our phones and yell at us for being late. But can't do anything about it because we are their bosses."Chance chuckled, pulling him close to him. "I miss it too, but we have a wedding to plan.""I know and I can't wait to get my last name changed."After the two finally got out of bed, they head to Loey's planning services. Where Loey was waiting to take them cake tasting, because she was right. Neither of them like the cakes Chance suggested."Good, you two are on time. So, I know that you both are excited about your wedding but, I have some sad news. Someone has booked the garden."
"Kris, over here!" Chance called out, waving for his fiancé to come over. They exchanged a kiss when Kristoff got over to him. "What took you so long?" Chance asked. "Meeting after meeting, and lunch rush hour." Kristoff rolled his eyes, taking his coat off, and throwing it on the back of a chair. "Don't let him bully you. The wedding planner isn't even here yet. She is having car trouble." Aurora told Kristoff, skipping through the catalog of a fashion magazine. Kristoff flopped down in the chair, pouring himself some champagne then kicked his leg up on the small stool before him. "How can a wedding planner be late? Shouldn't she be the first one here? Or at least, have someone here to help her out?" Kristoff asked, taking a sip from his drink. "I was wondering the same thing, we have been waiting for a while now." Chance said, as he sat around a decorated table, scrolling through his phone. "What are you looking at?"
"Is everything all set?" Chance asked, looking himself over in the mirror, while fixing his tie, even though nothing was wrong with it. "Yes, everything was ready to go since this morning, and was only waiting for the guests to arrive." Aurora said, smiling brightly. "Why do I feel so nervous?" Chance asked, shaking his hands to get rid of the weak feeling they had. "I don't know, I feel happy. I can't wait for you to announce the wedding date." Aurora clapped, fixing her brother's hair so that it was no longer in his eyes. "Thanks." Aurora hugged him, "I so happy for you, but come. Let's go. I'm sure Kristoff and everyone else are waiting for you. This is a big deal after all." When Chance got to the top of the stairs, he saw Kristoff looking dashing in a well tailored white suit waiting for him. "Good luck." Aurora winked at Kristoff, then gave Kristoff a small hug as she passed him to go down the stairs. "Finally." K
"Hey there." Kristoff went up behind Chance, carrying a brown bag and two cups of coffee."Hey." Chance smiled at him, taking one of the coffee."How are things going?""With all the interviews, it's boring and I haven't found the suitable candidates to help me run this place or even carry out a simple field research. I'm starting to think that all these people only came just because they it’s me.""Don't worry, the right people will come your way soon enough.""Still haven't heard from your sister?""No, after a week and with the company depleting more and more, I would think she would have sold the company, but she is trying to be a hard ball. I give her another week.""I need help to carry out all these interviews, its getting annoying and working my head in." Chance said, before taking a bite out of his sandwich."I think I know what can help." Kristoff told him, then left to lock the doors.When he entered the
"Chance, you are not going to like this." Kristoff said, as he scrolled through his Instagram page."Like what?" Chance asked, as he backed out of the driveway.Kristoff held up his phone for Chance to see when he stalled the car."The secret son of Donavon Spence." Chance read the headlines aloud. Then looked at Kristoff."What?" Kristoff asked."This has Tamara written all over it, but maybe if you didn't tell her.""Everyone would have known, eventually."Chance took the phone, reading the article for Kristoff to hear.'It seems as if Chance, the boyfriend to Kristoff Pantovic, is living a fairy-tale life. Going from nothing but a street kid to Kristoff's soon to be husband, now it's alleged that he is the son of Donavon Spence, business tycoon.''What's next is for this twenty-plus years old, living a Cinderella life?'"Fairy-tale? Cinderella?" Chance scoffed."Seems as if we both had people in our live
Kristoff rolled to his back, now becoming awake. He looked at the time to see that I was only four-fifteen in the morning.He then rolled to his side to look at Chance, who was sleeping peacefully. He touched his face, then ran his hand down to his chest before forcing him to his back.Chance groaned in his sleep as he felt something on his hips. His groans soon turned to moans in his half awake sleep as he felt something wet and warm sucking on him.Chance's toes curled as it moved to his balls, then back to his cock."Damn." The sucking caused him to jerk fully from his sleep, trying to push the person away."Will you stop and enjoy?" Kristoff grumbled."Kris?" Chance said in a husky voice."Who else were you expecting, the tooth fairy?" Kristoff pushed his hand away to go back to his task of pleasing Chance.Chance opened his legs wider, giving Kristoff a better access.When Kristoff circled his tongue around the tip
"How do I look?" Kristoff asked, as he turned this way and that, looking at himself in the mirror."Like you always do, handsome." Chance went up behind him and enfold him into a hug."I'm so nervous about this dinner." Kristoff said, turning around to face Chance."Why?""Because Mr Spence is my business partner. What if I fuck this up?""Well, tonight you are my boyfriend and a friend of the family. So relax." Chance told him, while fixing his gold studded cuff links."Thanks." Kristoff kissed him."Good, now. Let's go so we aren't late."When Chance got in the car, after debating about how should drive. Kristoff stared at him from the passenger's side."There is something you should know. I have a son and a wife."It was a good thing Chance hadn’t started driving, because he knew he would crash.“My son came about after college. I had a fling with the dean's daughter and I married my wife onl