Susan“This is different from the rest, I can feel it and I know it. What I feel for him can’t be compared to what I felt for others. This goes beyond mere infatuation with his fine face. I want more from him.” I need more from him.Mary stopped painting her lips with the lipstick and stared at me with furrowed brows. “You say this same thing about every guy that you’re about to get obsessed with.” She responded. “Maybe I should put a call across to Mrs. Stevenson.”Mrs. Stevenson is my therapist or should I say was and I hate it when someone mentions her name in a conversation. “I’m not crazy Mary, stop insinuating that I am.”“I’m not saying that you’re crazy,” she drawled out slowly, choosing her words carefully. I mean, she has to; the last time she got me upset while I was driving, I sent us crashing into a traffic pole. “All I’m saying is that it isn’t right for you to feel this way for someone.”“Why?” I increased my speed. “Why am I not allowed to love someone?” Mary’s hand he
SusanWhen I pick an interest in someone, I tend to study everything about that person and everyone around him, which is why I know that Xavier Ellmord is an only son who lost his parents years ago, he’s married to Angela Ellmord, formerly known as Angela Shirley, and I also know his wife’s number one enemy is her family.Parking outside the Villa, I rolled down the window and looked out to feed my eyes with the beauty of my environment. The Shirleys are known to be wealthy, it’s all over the news, and I’m not that amazed at the beauty of Natasha’s residence.Honking again, I glared at the gate impatiently. Can’t she just assign someone to the gate? I mean that way, her visitors wouldn’t have to wait for hours before being granted entrance into the property. I horned again, this time more aggressively; finally, the small gate opened and a young man walked out from the property.He stood next to the gate, glaring at my car, a silent indication that whoever is inside the car should get
SusanI’m evil and I know it. Sometimes, I feel it was passed down to me by my mother; that woman was a badass bitch when she was alive. Bless her soul. Staring at myself in the mirror, I smiled at my new look. Instead of my usual ginger curl, I decided to dye my hair black and straighten it out; why? Because Angela’s hair is black and it’s straightened out. I believe it will be easier for Xavier to fuck me if I look like his little miss perfect. My phone buzzed on the dressing table, taking my attention away from the mirror. Wiping the smile off my face, I reached forward and picked up the phone.The person on the phone isn’t someone I would like to talk to but then I have to, or he’ll take the next available flight to New York. I swiped the receive icon. “Hello, papa.”“Hello, princess.” He cleared his throat. “How is New York treating you?”“Fine.” It’s actually fun being here. Having to try seducing Xavier into my bed is worth my time and energy. “Are you calling because it’s mam
XavierTonight is for Angela. I promised her that I was going to show up for her today, and I kept that promise. Sitting at our designated table, I watched her receive guests. She smiled warmly at those that she was really happy to see, and tightly at those whom she rather did not show up. Angela stopped by the table occasionally, mostly to get water and grab my hand. Seth walked over to my table, blocking my view of Angela. He leaned towards me and whispered to my ears. “Aaron is here bossman.”“Aaron?” I thought I warned that fucker not to show his face in New York ever again? “Get him to the balcony.” I do not want Angela to see him.Seth gave me a sharp nod before walking away. Grabbing my champagne flute off the table, I made my way to the balcony. Before I got there, Aaron was already there with a few of his men and a few of mine. “I could blow your brains out right here and nobody will blame me for it.” I stopped right in front of him. “What are you doing here?”Relaxed and fe
XavierThat moment was surreal. One moment everybody was happily cheering my wife and the next minute, everyone rounded her with panicking faces. I rushed out of my seat and raced towards the runway where my men already formed a formidable wall around her, keeping the crowd and paparazzi away from her. They created room for me the moment I raced toward the circle.Falling on my knee, I cradled my wife’s head and patted her cheek lightly, a futile attempt to wake her up. With the show long forgotten, I got rid of my suit jacket and hers too. The next thing that came to mind was to check her pulse.With trembling fingers, I picked up her suddenly cold hands, too cold to be considered normal. Thankfully, I felt her pulse. “Angela?” I resumed tapping her cheek. “Come on baby, wake up…” Settling my ass on the floor, I balanced her well on my thighs. “Come on baby…open your eyes.” She remained unresponsive. “Open your eyes goddammit!”“The ambulance is almost here.” Lucas formed me.My pou
XavierLucas couldn’t believe the absurdity of the whole situation. Still shocked and dumbfounded, he kept passing glances at me. “I do not get this. Are you trying to tell me that she did all of this because she wants to fuck you?” He grimaced at his words. “This is just ridiculous. Does she realize that this is almost costing someone’s life?”My brain racked for a solution. “This isn’t her first time killing someone to get what she wants.” It's a pity that this will be her last. I’m sure she was very shocked by my response to her request.“I want you on my bed tonight Xavier.” She chortled at an untold joke. “Give me a lot of orgasms and in return, I’ll give you the antidote.”Unable to believe my ears, I clicked my teeth. “You’re telling me that you did this just because you want a taste of my dick.”Lucas stopped his sentence mid-way. I heard him bid goodbye to whoever he was conversing with before closing in on me to listen to my ridiculous conversation with Susan.“If you were i
****Dirty Secrets is gradually coming to an end. We have two more chapters to go ****XavierMary or whatever her name is is a variable I did not see coming. She walked in at the right time and saved me some time. Staring at her, I tried to figure out if this is just a charade. When a man is desperate just like myself, there is always a tendency for mistake; a mistake from a desperate man.The whiskey glass weighed on my hand as I tapped the edge of the glass. I stared at the woman’s eyes, not because I found her green eyes alluring but because I want to push her to the edge, I want to unnerve her, to make her give out any emotion that will prove she was up to something.“Lucas,” I called out without taking my eyes away from the young lady.He appeared in my line of vision instantly. “Yes, boss.”“Go get the men ready.” She shifted from foot to foot. “I want Susan to be brought in alive and we will do anything to make it happen, even if it means bringing that clubhouse down.”Lucas b
XavierMary was the first to enter the club, but I wasn’t daft to let her go in alone, not because I’m bothered about her safety, but because I do not trust her not to ruin this for us. For all I know, she might be playing a fast one on us or trying to alert Susan of my presence. I had to send Tom to keep an eye on her.Stomping into the clubhouse, I requested a room and they handed me keys to room number twenty. Guessing we aren’t far apart, I climbed the stairs to her room.The thin walls made it possible to hear people moaning inside the occupied rooms. Never in my life did I think I’ll grace this shit hole with my presence. It’s an error to hear different voices of people moaning at the same time.Mary met us in the hallway. “Bathi went to grab some tampons for Susan, you need to grab her and leave before he returns.”“Tampons?”She shrugged. “I had to come up with an excuse to send him away.”I’m not afraid of Bathi or whatever his name is, he can kiss my ass for all I care. Igno