"Fe, red alert." I said, talking into the speaker at his gate the next morning.
"Chelsea, you know the code. Get your ass in here."
When I got up to his house, I didn't even put the car into park good enough before jumping out.
"Yeah there, where is the fire."
"My dad sent me an email and I can't believe what it said."
I was freaking out, and Felix had to pull me over to a seat.
"Calm down, breath. What happened?"
"The P.I. that my father put on the job said that Russell might have killed somebody."
"No fucking way."
"Yeah, and the reason why it was so hard to find anything about him is because his name might not even be Russell. The address he gave us at the company was a fake, so it is only making it all harder to find anything much on him."
"Shit, this is serious." Felix said, running his hand through his hair, being careful to mess it up.
"I'm so scared."
"You don't have to be. When they find him
And a month after Russell had his weird break down at the country club, I can now say that I feel safe. Thanks to the restraining order and the help that they got him.I can also safely say that Ethan and I were now openly dating.A much better man than my ex, someone that might just be crazier than Russell.But I have to tell myself that Ethan won't be anything like them, I hoped. So far, he was nicer and much more ambitious.He knew how to save for more than just a rainy day; he was very respectful and best of all. My father liked him, which he never normally did to any guy that I talked to. But maybe him being one of his best worker made it a plus.Their business golf play quickly turned to regular golfing on the weekends, and even inviting him to dinner at his place.They always said mother's knows best, but it was my father who knew what was best for me.I rolled over when the alarm went off and felt strong arms pulling me closer
I picked Ethan up early the next morning; I had to call his phone to make him hurry."Come on, we have a plane to catch."Ethan pulled his hat down his face, rested a leg on the ledge and ran a hand up his leg, moving up his blue flamingo printed shorts a bit."Yeah!" I laughed, honking the horn a few times.Ethan then turned around and did an awkward twerk."Shake it!" I honked the horn again.Someone whistled, while someone else yelled at us to keep it down.That made Ethan hustled down the steps and climbed in the front seat."Good morning." He gave me a quick peck."Good morning." Felix said from the back, startling Ethan."Felix." He said, instantly recognising him."Yes." Felix smiled."Nice to meet you. Chelsea speaks about you so much.""Does she?""Yeah, I feeling like I know you already. I have been wanting to see one of your exhibits, but with work and Chelsea, I'm super busy
When Ethan and I walked into work that Monday, all eyes turned towards us. At first, I don't know why.But when I looked up could see a big blown-up picture with my face, and the words.'Cheating whore.' All over it."It gets worse." My assistant Michelle said to me."How much?"I wish I didn't ask, because after I stepped out of the lobby and over to the elevators. There were half naked pictures of me everywhere, pictures that were obviously taken through my window."This is-" I couldn't get the words out. I could feel tears filling my eyes and all I could do was turn away with the intention of just going to work.I don't understand what I did to make this guy so obsessed with me.Just as I was about to enter the elevator when my father called me over to where he saw standing."Daddy, I'm so sorry." I said, wiping at my eyes."There is no need to be, baby girl, but that sick bastard will be sorry that he did this
I shut my door with a sigh; I was sick of this. I hate having to be worrying and have people worrying over me.This reminded me of the time my mother cheated on my father, and after their divorce, she wouldn't leave us alone.She tried to convince me that my father wasn't a good man, and it almost worked, but then I realised she only wanted me around to have a sure income and a piece of the Walker's company.It went back to square one when my father won custody of me. She wouldn't leave us alone.She made it seem as my father was the worst, lied that he abused her.Then one day she just left us alone, sure she still messages from time to time and send postcards.But I never gave them a second thought. Most times, I wondered if she was the one to put this Russell guy up to it.I hope that those men had enough sense to bring him in, so I could get a little sense of peace tonight.There was a sound coming from my kitchen that made
I punched Russell in the under the chin, thinking that it would have made him stun. But it had no effect on him and he punched after me.I hardly had time to move out of the way, but Russell's fist did manage to hit the side of my head.I wrenched at the pain."You fucker," I spat out, but not before grabbing a hidden gun from beside my plate drain.I fired a wild shot, which got one of his accomplice in the chest."You won't shoot my, that was your second chance, and you didn't take it. You must love me more than you let on. But guess what, you won't get another chance." Russell mocked."And you know what? I am crazy. And truth is, I had my sight on you from I heard that you were Mr Walker's daughter. I honestly thought you would have been a little dumb bitch. You are, don't get me wrong."That's right, keep talking."I bet you are enjoying this. I bet that it turns you on, but you know what, just as I have killed your friend,
I used my elbow to hit Russell it the side and lucky for me the string broke when it did; I moved my head up so hard, hitting him in the face, it broke his nose.Russell cried out.I pushed him off me.His friend, who I thought would have left, tried to fight with me. When he grabbed at me, I twisted his hand back, then kicked it when the joint was and broke the bone.His cries were short-lived as I used the gun to shoot him.Russell used that to tackle me. He fell on top of me trying to get the gun out of my hands and at one point you did, but I managed to get it back, then used it to hit him in the temple.I got to my feet and laughed down at him."I should tell you, Russell, not because I am a female means I am weak. I only wanted you to talk just in case you got away, but now the only way you will get out of this house is if they are carrying your dead body out." I said, wrapping dish towels around my fingers."Did you know
Day 1 October 21stAfter doing yet another research, I have finally found someone that I hope to be the one.A young and ambitious woman, Chelsea Walker. Daughter of the man who caused my father to die, but I will put that behind me. Because what I am going to do with her will be so much worst.****Day 4 it took me 3 days, but I am finally here. With a new identity.****Day 6 I didn't realize that it was so hard to get a job at that fucking place, which is just a set back. But I have a plan, I just hope it works.****Day I don't give a fuck how much it is, I was getting frustrated, because nothing I did seem to be working.The only thing left for me to do now is kill that bitch and take her place.****I saw her today, in the coffee shop that she always visits just before work. The tail of her coat brushed against my leg and the smell of her perfume made me hurry to the bathroom and masterbated to the though
Inhaling deeply as you walked by, your cologne was enough to set me off. If I could touch myself right now, I would, but II know every single detail about your life, where you work, all your friends, where you love to hang out, why you moved out of your parents house. How to kill your partner. have to remain in control. I stopped my breath to not gasp, just your very presence set my soul on fire. You could set me on fire all you want, I wouldn't mind all because it's you. The person of my dreams, that is now in my reality. Your cologne has me all choked up, Gucci Guilt, that's what it's called. My new favourite scent, I'm mad that our men had to wear it as well, but either way. You wore it better, with a mixture of spices and after shave. Your scent, it's enough to get me drunk. I closed my eyes, begging it to linger. To take me away like I saw in those cartoons, to beckon me forward with a finger. I opened my mouth to taste it, to taste you as you walk
Day 1 October 21stAfter doing yet another research, I have finally found someone that I hope to be the one.A young and ambitious woman, Chelsea Walker. Daughter of the man who caused my father to die, but I will put that behind me. Because what I am going to do with her will be so much worst.****Day 4 it took me 3 days, but I am finally here. With a new identity.****Day 6 I didn't realize that it was so hard to get a job at that fucking place, which is just a set back. But I have a plan, I just hope it works.****Day I don't give a fuck how much it is, I was getting frustrated, because nothing I did seem to be working.The only thing left for me to do now is kill that bitch and take her place.****I saw her today, in the coffee shop that she always visits just before work. The tail of her coat brushed against my leg and the smell of her perfume made me hurry to the bathroom and masterbated to the though
I used my elbow to hit Russell it the side and lucky for me the string broke when it did; I moved my head up so hard, hitting him in the face, it broke his nose.Russell cried out.I pushed him off me.His friend, who I thought would have left, tried to fight with me. When he grabbed at me, I twisted his hand back, then kicked it when the joint was and broke the bone.His cries were short-lived as I used the gun to shoot him.Russell used that to tackle me. He fell on top of me trying to get the gun out of my hands and at one point you did, but I managed to get it back, then used it to hit him in the temple.I got to my feet and laughed down at him."I should tell you, Russell, not because I am a female means I am weak. I only wanted you to talk just in case you got away, but now the only way you will get out of this house is if they are carrying your dead body out." I said, wrapping dish towels around my fingers."Did you know
I punched Russell in the under the chin, thinking that it would have made him stun. But it had no effect on him and he punched after me.I hardly had time to move out of the way, but Russell's fist did manage to hit the side of my head.I wrenched at the pain."You fucker," I spat out, but not before grabbing a hidden gun from beside my plate drain.I fired a wild shot, which got one of his accomplice in the chest."You won't shoot my, that was your second chance, and you didn't take it. You must love me more than you let on. But guess what, you won't get another chance." Russell mocked."And you know what? I am crazy. And truth is, I had my sight on you from I heard that you were Mr Walker's daughter. I honestly thought you would have been a little dumb bitch. You are, don't get me wrong."That's right, keep talking."I bet you are enjoying this. I bet that it turns you on, but you know what, just as I have killed your friend,
I shut my door with a sigh; I was sick of this. I hate having to be worrying and have people worrying over me.This reminded me of the time my mother cheated on my father, and after their divorce, she wouldn't leave us alone.She tried to convince me that my father wasn't a good man, and it almost worked, but then I realised she only wanted me around to have a sure income and a piece of the Walker's company.It went back to square one when my father won custody of me. She wouldn't leave us alone.She made it seem as my father was the worst, lied that he abused her.Then one day she just left us alone, sure she still messages from time to time and send postcards.But I never gave them a second thought. Most times, I wondered if she was the one to put this Russell guy up to it.I hope that those men had enough sense to bring him in, so I could get a little sense of peace tonight.There was a sound coming from my kitchen that made
When Ethan and I walked into work that Monday, all eyes turned towards us. At first, I don't know why.But when I looked up could see a big blown-up picture with my face, and the words.'Cheating whore.' All over it."It gets worse." My assistant Michelle said to me."How much?"I wish I didn't ask, because after I stepped out of the lobby and over to the elevators. There were half naked pictures of me everywhere, pictures that were obviously taken through my window."This is-" I couldn't get the words out. I could feel tears filling my eyes and all I could do was turn away with the intention of just going to work.I don't understand what I did to make this guy so obsessed with me.Just as I was about to enter the elevator when my father called me over to where he saw standing."Daddy, I'm so sorry." I said, wiping at my eyes."There is no need to be, baby girl, but that sick bastard will be sorry that he did this
I picked Ethan up early the next morning; I had to call his phone to make him hurry."Come on, we have a plane to catch."Ethan pulled his hat down his face, rested a leg on the ledge and ran a hand up his leg, moving up his blue flamingo printed shorts a bit."Yeah!" I laughed, honking the horn a few times.Ethan then turned around and did an awkward twerk."Shake it!" I honked the horn again.Someone whistled, while someone else yelled at us to keep it down.That made Ethan hustled down the steps and climbed in the front seat."Good morning." He gave me a quick peck."Good morning." Felix said from the back, startling Ethan."Felix." He said, instantly recognising him."Yes." Felix smiled."Nice to meet you. Chelsea speaks about you so much.""Does she?""Yeah, I feeling like I know you already. I have been wanting to see one of your exhibits, but with work and Chelsea, I'm super busy
And a month after Russell had his weird break down at the country club, I can now say that I feel safe. Thanks to the restraining order and the help that they got him.I can also safely say that Ethan and I were now openly dating.A much better man than my ex, someone that might just be crazier than Russell.But I have to tell myself that Ethan won't be anything like them, I hoped. So far, he was nicer and much more ambitious.He knew how to save for more than just a rainy day; he was very respectful and best of all. My father liked him, which he never normally did to any guy that I talked to. But maybe him being one of his best worker made it a plus.Their business golf play quickly turned to regular golfing on the weekends, and even inviting him to dinner at his place.They always said mother's knows best, but it was my father who knew what was best for me.I rolled over when the alarm went off and felt strong arms pulling me closer
"Fe, red alert." I said, talking into the speaker at his gate the next morning."Chelsea, you know the code. Get your ass in here."When I got up to his house, I didn't even put the car into park good enough before jumping out."Yeah there, where is the fire.""My dad sent me an email and I can't believe what it said."I was freaking out, and Felix had to pull me over to a seat."Calm down, breath. What happened?""The P.I. that my father put on the job said that Russell might have killed somebody.""No fucking way.""Yeah, and the reason why it was so hard to find anything about him is because his name might not even be Russell. The address he gave us at the company was a fake, so it is only making it all harder to find anything much on him.""Shit, this is serious." Felix said, running his hand through his hair, being careful to mess it up."I'm so scared.""You don't have to be. When they find him
I did nothing or said a thing to Russell after he broke the windows out of my car. I just left him to his abnormal ways.I acted as if I didn't see him following me; I acted as if I didn't know he was messing with my peace.Even though it was less than two weeks ago, I'm still not fully over what he said to me. I have to remember his harsh words and make sure to hold it against him.I didn't know why he was so obsessed with me, and it got worse overtime.It all started when he start working at our company, when I had him as my assistant. He would always just pop up in my office for no reason. He would always make sexual passes at me whenever we were alone.But what got him demoted was when he forced his tongue down my throat. Instead of getting him fired, I moved him to H.R. but I should have known that he would have kept it up, if anything, it only got worse.That made me do some research on who he was, which was taking longer to come than