CHLOE. The sight of Katherine only angered me. She came to mock me, to remind me that I was nothing but a slut bow. I knew this. Ethan did not fail to remind me when he was fucking me earlier. I couldn't take the things that she was saying to me anymore so I threatened her even when I knew that there was nothing I could do. I did not have the power anymore to make anyone pay for disrespecting me. I would have never believed for the last two years that this would be my life. I was Chloe Hathway, I controlled millions and directed other people’s lives. Times have changed now, it is my life that is being directed. Katherine ended up leaving my room after what I said to her. She was done mocking me. She was successful though. I felt every word that she said to me and it hurt so much. The way she spoke to me was hurtful. It hurt more because one of the words that she said was true. I didn't mean anything to anyone anymore. I was worth nothing and I wasn't Chloe Hathaway anymore. It h
CHLOE. I regained consciousness, touching my forehead as I flung my eyes open. Sitting up, I felt the bed to be soft and lush. It wasn't the mind that I had back in Ethan’s home, this one was better and it spoke so much quality. Where was I? What happened? Then I remembered that I was told to get into a strange car when I went to the pharmacy. The man had used a gun to make me get to the car beside him. I was kidnapped yet I was in a fancy room and slept on a fancy bed. I looked around the room, it was clean and spoke of luxury. The chandelier in the middle of the room was like the one I had back in my house. I missed it so much. This place reminded me of my house. Where was this place and who had abducted me? It didn't look like it was a kidnap because why would a kidnapper bring me to a place like this? This place looked very fancy. My hands were not tied and my mouth was not taped. The bed was a refined round bed. It was a luxury. The room itself spoke of nothing but elegan
ETHAN. The next morning, I went over to the dining room to have breakfast. The maid had set the table, not Chloe but one of the maids in the house. I had said before that Chloe should be the one setting my breakfast. “Where is Chloe?” I asked my eyes on the food that was prepared. It was nothing but a simple morning breakfast. Some sausages toasted bread, bacon, and eggs. It looked good yet I did not seem wholeheartedly interested in the food. “Where is she?” I asked again because no response was given to me. “She didn't come home last night. She went out and never came back.” The maid replied, her gaze lowered. I could feel fear ooze from her. Why was she scared? She was not the one who left the house? Why did she look scared? “She didn't come home?” I asked again, my voice a little crushed this time. What did she mean Bj Chloe didn't come home? Where could I have gone?? I knew that she had no one except me. She didn't have any home except for this place. All of these propert
ETHAN. Patrick did a fast Job, he must have learned well from Lucas. One of the reasons I love Lucas is because of his quick way of delivering jobs. He was the kind of guy who did the clean job. With him, I had no issues. I feared that no one would be able to match up to Lucas but looking at Patrick and how fast he was able to find Grayson, I knew that I had found the perfect man again. He organized some of the guys and then we were soon on our way to Grayson’s house. The bastards were loving in one of the homes of Chloe. Yes, a house Chloe built herself. He was shameless. Yet, he insulted her whenever he got the chance. Without Chkoe he would have been rich or even found a job. I knew this much because I did thorough research on Chloe. I knew a lot about her. I knew that she went to Harvard and studied business and she came out with a distinction but I didn't think that it was real. I thought that she had worked it with money and influence until she did some work for me. Chloe was
CHLOE. He stared at me gently, the glimmer in his eyes was soft. He looked like he was staring at his daughter lovingly. He had the gaze of a man who was in love. The first time that I saw him, he didn't seem like this, he looked mean and aggressive. As though he wanted nothing but to strip me naked and then force me to dance in front of all of them. He was the kind of man to do such a thing. I didn't know why I felt fear of being with him. I felt some other kind of emotions that I couldn't decipher. He had eyes on me. “You don't have to give me a proper answer now, you can take your time and think about it. I am not rushing you. You can also get to know me. Be with me and I will take care of you.” He smiled. The way he smiled was different from that of Ethan, he looked like he was happy to have me close to him. His eyes were sincere too but I didn't know how to relate with it. The first time that I saw him, he was mean, he didn't look like he cared about anyone but himself. He
CHLOE. It had been six days since I started to live in this house. I had stayed here for that long. I had been taken care of by the maid and living a life of luxury as I used to. There was no fear that someone would barge into my room and have sex roughly with me. I hadn't seen Katherine and that alone was a relief that I enjoyed. I liked it so much yet I felt like I was being restricted regardless. Damon wouldn't let me go. He said that he didn't want me to go anywhere. He locked me up in the room and house. The guards wouldn't even let me go beat the front door. They were stationed there. They were stationed everywhere in the house. Ethan allowed me to go out probably because he knew that I couldn't leave and needed his money for my mother’s treatment. Speaking of my mother I wondered how she was doing. I wanted to go and see her badly. It had been long since I last saw her. Therefore I thought that I could go and meet the maid and ask her to let me leave. Then, I will be back be
Third point of viewDamon was very upset after what Ethan said about Chooe not allowing any other man to touch her because of her pride. This made him want her more. He wanted nothing but to be able to have her next to him and fuck her and then he would send the video to Ethan to show him that Chloe was untouchable after all and he had conquered her. Although he knew that he had to take things slow. He couldn't just behave anyhow around her. She wasn't like other girls, she was actually very different and could not be persuaded easily. He went back to the house and just before he dropped from his car, his phone rang. The call was from his fiancee, the one that he was going to get married to. The girl had started to live in his house and they were soon going to be married. The house that he had placed Chlie in was nothing but a penthouse. Even his friends didn't know about the penthouse. He was the only one who knew about the house. “Yes?” He picked up the phone and placed it on hi
Damon didn't care about what she was saying. They were in the maid's room; hence, there was nowhere Chloe could come over, although Chloe knew about the place already because she had come to see the maid earlier in the day.“Why did you do that? Where did you go to?” He didn't stop strangling her neck. He made sure that she felt every fucking pain and she cried because the pain was not durable. She found it hard to breathe yet she could not run away from his grip. She even struggled to speak back to him because of how scared she was. Her body was breaking with pain. “Tell me where you went!” He shouted and she flinched back. “I didn't go anywhere, I only went and collected the perfumes Chloe wanted. She said that she didn't like some of the ones you got and then named a specific one that she always wore. I... I went to collect it for her.” She struggled to speak. Only after did he let her go. Tears slid down her cheeks after he had allowed her to go. Her body was already shaking be
ETHAN. Smoking had quickly become one of my habits. It takes my mind off whatever I was thinking. The smoke penetrated my mind and soul each time. I always give it space though, in order not to ruin my lungs. Inviting girls over to twerk and shake their in my room was another habit I had taken up. Yet, I have never been able to have sex with them. None of them. Anytime I try to do it, have sex with them, it fails. My body fails me. I had never been able to sleep with them. It had been hard to get my mind off Chloe. Every time I tried to lay with them, I saw Chloe in the back of my mind and this instantly dropped whatever pleasure I was feeling. My dick always failed to stand erect again. It had been seven years yet it was still the same story. Chloe had been at the center of my heart all this while. The only woman I ever thought about. The one that made my heart beat all the time. I wished I had embraced her, going against all odds, and pulled her in. However, I chose to chase h
CHLOE. The judges had stunned expression on their faces when they saw me. They started to whisper words to each other and give me stares. I waited for them to stop whispering words to each other and attend to me. There were five chairs but three judges but only four judges were present. Two females and two males. The females smiled at me. “How far along are you?” one of them asked me. “Uhm, twenty-eight weeks,” I answered. She smiled and nodded. “Looks like it. Your belly is already very huge. Do you think you'd be able to cope with the stress of singing and training?” She asked. I nodded instantly, even before she finished speaking. “Yes, I can. There is nothing I can't do right now. Exercising is one of the things essential for my pregnancy journey.” I added. She didn't look like she believed what I had said. Her gaze dropped to the book in front of her. “I am not sure you would be able to. You are pregnant and you need to be well taken care of to avoid miscarriage.” Sh
ETHAN. A girl was naked in my new office, her legs crossed in front. She was already playing with her nipples, tweaking them in a sultry manner. I instantly got disgusted, everything about it was extremely annoying.Her cheap perfume had spread in the air. The smell was so sour, I could almost taste it. “What are you doing here?” I asked, my face the representation of what was going on in my mind. “Sir, I heard this is how you preferred to be welcomed. I am your new secretary.” She grabbed both of her boobs with one hand and pulled them together. I sighed, trying to keep my anger in check. Although it didn't seem like the right thing to do. I should kick her out of my office. My mind was still foggy with all the things that had happened. Now I met a naked girl in my new office? How worse could it get? “Get out!” I headed for the seat behind the desk she sat on. She ricocheted her head, inclining at an angle that showed; ‘Are you serious?’ But then I was very serious. How much
ETHAN. My mind had been all foggy. The thoughts intertwined and I have been thinking of a way out of this. With Grandpa, my new family, and the new found enemies. It had really been hard on me for the last couple of weeks already battling with sending Chloe off. And now, the truth is out. Chloe did nothing wrong. I sighed and then ran my hand in my hair. This seemed to be wrong. Everything looked tiring already and I hadn't even started. “What about the enemies, Grandfather?” I asked, my voice low but firm. “Do you really think it’s wise for me to step in now?”“Yes,” he replied, his tone leaving no room for doubt. “Now that they know you exist, there’s no use hiding. Facing them head-on is the best course of action. I’ve done what I could, but I couldn’t bring them down. It’s your fight now. Fighting for the family.”I nodded, feeling the weight of his words settle heavily on my chest. He gestured for me to follow, leading me to a room deep within the mansion. It was a space tha
CHLOE. “Mom, we’re going to your home country, right?” My son, Eli, looked at me with his curious eyes, a hint of excitement in his voice. He had always been a bright boy, taking notes of things before I even spoke about them. “Yes, we are,” I replied, a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips. But I could see the concern flicker across his face. Like I said, my son was smart—he always knew when something was off.“Is something wrong, Mom?” he asked, his brows furrowing slightly.I shook my head quickly. “No, everything’s fine.” I didn’t want him to worry. Not now. There were things. People back in my home country that I was trying to avoid. However, now I had to put them on hold because of my father. He looked down at the suitcase in front of him, already packing his clothes. “Should I bring everything I have? Just in case?”“No,” I said softly. “We’re only taking a few things. We’ll be back here.” I tried to sound reassuring, but my heart felt heavy. I was working on some
ETHAN.I had to settle for a lesbian, Dane. Right now, we are more like brothers and sisters. She also has a girlfriend and she was the acting male in her relationship. It hasn't been easy with her too and she knows I couldn't fire her. She knew all about my secretary's problem hence she usually gave me attitude. Too many attitudes. Finally, I found where the error had been coming from. The two billion dollars that was missing in the company fund. I found where it came from and this made me shake my head. The little five thousand dollars. One thousand dollars which could be easily overlooked amounted to two billion dollars. I traced it back to an account which belonged to my uncle’s son. He hid this so well, how smart of him. The next second, I sent for Dane.“What do you need sir? I am on lunch break and I am speaking to the love of my life!” She said, her tone mixed with pride. Oh, Lord! “Dana, you are well aware I am your boss?” “Do you wish to unboss me, sir?” I could feel her
ETHAN.The call with the agent was longer than expected. I kept thinking about what he had said. He made me see reasons why it was better for us to do it that way for effective results. I didn't concur with most of the terms. After some while I dropped the call and told him to go on with whatever he had to do. It didn't sit right with me but it seemed I didn't have much choice at this point. I busied myself with the auditing I was supposed to attend to earlier before Lizzie came in. It hadn't been easy working two businesses as the boss. My company was easier since I was used to the system. Not Grandpa’s company. It had been so hard for me to settle and even find a secretary that wouldn't want to fuck meOn the second day, I confronted my cousin who had nothing to add to the company other than fraud“You’d better explain to me why you think you won’t get sacked for this, and while you’re at it, tell me why I shouldn’t have you thrown in jail,” I said, my tone cold and gaze almost scar
ETHAN. Smoking had quickly become one of my habits. It takes my mind off whatever I was thinking. The smoke penetrated my mind and soul each time. I always give it space though, in order not to ruin my lungs. Inviting girls over to twerk and shake their in my room was another habit I had taken up. Yet, I have never been able to have sex with them. None of them. Anytime I try to do it, have sex with them, it fails. My body fails me. I had never been able to sleep with them. It had been hard to get my mind off Chloe. Every time I tried to lay with them, I saw Chloe in the back of my mind and this instantly dropped whatever pleasure I was feeling. My dick always failed to stand erect again. It had been seven years yet it was still the same story. Chloe had been at the center of my heart all this while. The only woman I ever thought about. The one that made my heart beat all the time. I wished I had embraced her, going against all odds, and pulled her in. However, I chose to chase h
CHLOE. The judges had stunned expression on their faces when they saw me. They started to whisper words to each other and give me stares. I waited for them to stop whispering words to each other and attend to me. There were five chairs but three judges but only four judges were present. Two females and two males. The females smiled at me. “How far along are you?” one of them asked me. “Uhm, twenty-eight weeks,” I answered. She smiled and nodded. “Looks like it. Your belly is already very huge. Do you think you'd be able to cope with the stress of singing and training?” She asked. I nodded instantly, even before she finished speaking. “Yes, I can. There is nothing I can't do right now. Exercising is one of the things essential for my pregnancy journey.” I added. She didn't look like she believed what I had said. Her gaze dropped to the book in front of her. “I am not sure you would be able to. You are pregnant and you need to be well taken care of to avoid miscarriage.