KAYLAI woke up with a start, rubbing my eyes to clear my vision. Looking around the room, I saw that the girls were back and sleeping. I couldn’t recall when they had returned from the club or how I had fallen asleep, except that I had spent a lot of time trying to get more information from Issa. However, she refused to talk.I remembered that I tried to keep her awake so she could continue talking, but she was too drunk to do so. She kept mumbling incomprehensible things that were not important.Frustrated, I ran my hand through my hair. At least I now knew that she was part of the mafia or at least had a close relationship with them, and I decided that I would keep an eye on her and perhaps try to get some information from her, although I doubted, she would say anything more since the only reason she talked in the first place was because she was drunk.I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. I also decided to order breakfast and some hangover
KAYLAThe short break was over, and we were back at work Wednesday night. I didn’t see Ricardo again till we left the hotel and honestly, I was happy I didn’t. I wouldn’t have known how to stop the hatred that would have been on my expression when I saw him.I had taken the time I didn’t see him to pull myself together and now I was looking forward to seeing him soon. I needed to get this over with so I could go back home. I just had to look for a way to meet him and spend more time with him alone.“Girl, I can’t believe it’s Wednesday already. I wouldn’t mind spending one more week in those sheets. It was amazing to be fucked into something soft for once” Diamond whined with a purse of her red lips.“Babygirl, that’s too much info” Ivory exclaimed with wide eyes. “and stop acting like you don’t got a nice bed at home”“Let me be and take yo grumpy ass somewhere else” Diamond sassily replied with a roll of her eyes and went back to applying her makeup.As usual, Issa was the first to
RICARDO“Boss?” My driver for the night, Antonio called, snapping me out of my thoughts.“Do you need me to get the manager?” he asked, meeting my gaze through the mirror.I sighed and took a drag of the cigarette between my fingers before dragging my eyes out of the window and towards the club.The driver cleared his throat awkwardly, the same feeling I felt as I watched. For what exactly?Her.I didn’t even know what I was doing here or when I gave the order to be driven here. The car was already parked behind the club when I realized what I had done, and it was too late.Now, I was struggling with whether to go in and demand to see her or go back to the house. She had me going crazy and I had no control over the yearning I felt to see her dance for me again.It was crazy how I was letting her cloud my thoughts. It was easier to push her to the back of my mind after the first visit but after the recent one, those blue eyes and hair, the colour of flames, kept intruding into my thoug
KAYLAMy head hurts.That was the first thing that registered as I blinked awake. Then other things registered. First, I was on the floor, the air smelled strange, and I could see gates in front of me through my hazy vision.This little information had me sitting up straight faster than lightning. This was not my home; I didn’t remember going home after work. I recalled stepping out of the club and confronting those drunk men, but after that, nothing else registered.I rubbed my eyes harshly to clear my vision and fear gripped me when I looked around and saw myself in a holding cell. This was not good. Could I have been figured out already? Did Issa say something to her supposed brother?My breathing picked up as I began to panic. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead as I scrambled to my feet and ran towards the locked gate of the holding cell.“Let me out” I screamed “Someone please help me. Let me out, please” I yelled, as tears streamed down my face.I may be exaggerating the whole
KAYLAI don’t know how long I have been held here but I was sure it’s been days or maybe a week. No one had approached me again or said anything to me since the first day.The only person who came into the cell was a man who dropped off the food and water before he disappeared again. And there was the woman who came to take me to the bathroom about three times a day.I wasn’t stupid to try and fight her off to escape when I didn’t know the layout of where I was, how big it was and how many guards there were guarding the place.The Secret Service would already know that something was off since they hadn’t heard from me but they wouldn’t be stupid to come looking immediately. They would wait for another week or two to give me time to sort out my mess and if they don’t hear from me then, they would send someone to look.The only thing I had done consistently was ask the man who brought me food where I was, and who they were and beg for them to let me go. I had to keep pretending that I d
RICARDOI sat in the monitoring room and watched her. It’s been two days since Enzo questioned her and twelve since I’ve had her.I’ve spent every day watching her. There was something about her that made me unable to stay away even though I knew she could be an enemy I would need to get rid off as soon as I found something concrete.“What should we do? We can’t keep her locked in here forever. The people at the club are asking questions but I told Diego to tell them she went on an assignment for him” Luca said from his position at the door.“We can’t just let her go. There is something about that bitch that ticks me off. I swear she is acting” Enzo groaned, and I glared at him for his choice of words.“Watch your mouth, Enzo. Don’t call her a bitch again” I warned with a low voice.“Don’t tell me you still have that little attraction still going on, Boss? That girl could be the enemy” Enzo exclaimed with wide eyes and I leaned back in my seat without giving him an answer and continue
KAYLAI stayed curled on the floor, my desperation and frustration growing with every minute. I was helpless and it was the one thing I despised more than anything.The rattling of the lock of my cell had me snapping up and sighing in relief when the person who stepped into the cell wasn’t Enzo but Luca Matteo.“Are you okay?” He asked with a gentle smile as he stood in front of me.“How can I be okay when I am locked up?” I snapped but my harsh tone did not cause the smile on his face to waver.“I understand but you also need to understand where we are coming from.” He explained sympathetically. “You need to come with me.”He wasn’t asking so I got up and followed him without another word. It was useless to fight against him or argue. I just had to follow along with whatever they wanted while trying to make sure I never prove their suspicions right.I didn’t take my eyes off the back of his head as we passed hallways that led to wherever he was taking me. The place was huge. Why was
AUTHOR’S POVMiro clenched his fists tightly in his palm from where he was seated on his desk as he listened to the other coworkers talk shit about Kayla. He knew how heartbroken she would be if she heard everything they were saying about her.Kayla had always been fragile even though she put up a confident front that she could never maintain in front of her father…not her father, the man who claimed to be her father.Miro hated how they talked about her as if she didn’t belong there when she was better than most of them. He hated how she had let every word from their nasty mouth make her feel lesser each day.“I bet she isn’t going to last. It’s been months and she hasn’t even managed to get a single lead. What the fuck are we supposed to do info about an arms deal? Will that get those vermin arrested?” Someone sneered, and Miro wouldn’t sit still again.“You better watch your mouth, or I’ll watch it for you” He snapped, glaring at the little group of people that huddled close to eac