Honey’s POV.I sat at the back of the car, watching through the window as the world blurred away around me. Carlo was sitting at the front seat with his girlfriend and was blasting a loud music which his girlfriend was singing along to while smiling with him. They looked like a perfect peaceful couple, contradicting whatever the hell was happening between me and Lorenzo. Lorenzo wanted me to follow him to an event and had told Carlo to take me to a boutique to get a dress adequate for the night event. I sighed, resting my head on the back seat. I have no idea what this event was going to be about. I was starting to realize how dark and heartless Lorenzo could be, if anything was going to happen to me in this event, he wouldn’t even have a care in the world. Watching how jovial Carlo’s girlfriend was with him caused a twinge in my heart. When I first met Lorenzo, I had had a daydream of a moment like this. Us alone in a car, singing and laughing to ourselves. I shook my head, brush
I was expecting Avery to be shocked, even scared, but she looked unbothered. The next thing she said was like the last hammer to my doom.“I know.”I blinked, not quite believing my ears. “You do?” I asked. “Then, why are you still here with him?”There had to be a reason why Avery could have chosen to stay with Carlo despite knowing how dangerous he could be. Avery shrugged. “I have my reasons,” she said, looking back at the closed door of the dressing room like she was bothered about wasting time with me. “I just need you to know this, you need to stay strong. If there is any way I can help you, just let me know.”I nodded. She wasn’t going to explain herself to me and I didn’t even need to know anything. I just needed her help. “I need you to call the police,” I said quickly. “Tell them about my location.”She looked at me in an odd manner and my body stiffened when she laughed. “Honey, the police can’t help you,” she pointed out as if stating the obvious. “They work for Lorenz
Lorenzo’s POV I ran my hand through my hair as I paced around the dressing room, trying to suppress my anger. I stopped walking and looked back at Carlo. “You really need to put an end to whatever you have with that stripper,” I warned, waving my hand upward at him. “It is Messing you up.”Carlo sighed. “I think you are the one who needs to take a break,” he said. “Your pet is going to hate you if you keep hurting her. Do you really think she would steal that phone if she wasn’t scared of being around you?”I tightened my hands and snarled at Carlo. I didn’t know what sort of affection he had towards Avery which messed up his head. Love was like a slow poison and I wouldn't be so ignorant to let it kill me.“It is a good thing she knows that she should be scared,” I said. “I don’t need her to love me.”Carlos nodded, not looking convinced. “But you do love her, don’t you?”I moved close to him and emphasized every word. “I Don’t Love Her.”“Lo, I have known you for a long time,” Car
Lorenzo’s POV We arrived at the casino where the event was taking place. Micheal had just opened a new Casino in Las Vegas and had thrown a party to launch its opening. I wasn’t actually here for the party, I was here to give Micheal a warning. The moment the car parked, Honey stretched her hand, reaching out for the handle of the car door.“Stop,” I ordered.Her hand froze on the door and she gave me a frown. “What’s it?”I didn’t look at her as I spoke. “The people in this event are dangerous, I don’t want you interacting with them. I brought you here to sit and look pretty,” I turned my head to her direction. “Am I understood?”“Yes,” she said curtly, “Is there anything else I need to know?”“That’s all,” I said and got down from the back seat of the black Bentley. Honey got down after me. Ahead of us, Carlo and Avery were already walking into the Casino. When Avery’s gaze fell on me, she tensed up and looked away, holding Carlo’s hands tightly. Even Avery was scared of me and
Honey’s Pov.We had left the Casino almost right after we got there. I wondered why he had got me all dressed up if he was going to spend a lot of time at that event. On our way back to the Villa, Lorenzo didn’t say anything throughout the ride. Although he hadn’t said a word, I could tell he was angry at something I must have done at the event. I was exhausted from the whole activities leading up to the event so I rested my head on the other side of the car until we arrived at the Villa. I was undressing when a knock came on my door. Lorenzo never knocked so I knew he wasn’t the one by the door. I zipped up the dress and went to open the door. One of Lorenzo’s men stood before the door giving me a stern look. “The boss wants to see you,” he said with an urgency in his voice. I didn’t know why Lorenzo wanted to see me, but I knew whatever the reasons were, it wasn’t going to be a pleasant one. All my encounters with Lorenzo since he had shoved me into his world were unpleasant.
Honey.He was about to leave the room when he gave an order. “I don’t want to meet you here when I come back,” he said firmly, his annoyance clearly evident in his voice. Then, he opened the door and left. I knew I didn’t have much time so I pulled myself off his bed. I walked towards where my dress was laying on the cold floor and quickly wore it. I brushed my messy hair and packed it into a tight bun, trying to look a little more decent. I took a quick look around his room. Lorenzo was in the mafia, there might be a camera hidden in his room and what I was about to do must not be caught by any camera. When I was confident that there weren’t any cameras, I darted to his desk and pulled the laptops resting on it to the edge of the desk. I saw the laptop I was searching for and switched it on. My heart throbbed when I noticed that the laptop needed a login code. Lorenzo could come back inside at any time so I knew I had to be fast. I clicked on the micro earphone that I had inserte
Lorenzo.I was asleep when a phone call rippled through my bedroom. I groaned, reaching for the phone. From the corner of my eyes, I caught sight of a lady sleeping under the sheet beside me. It took me some moments to remember the lady was the stripper I had fucked the previous night. “Get the fuck out of my bed!” I yelled at her while she was still asleep. The stripper jolted from her sleep, her eyes widening as she looked at me. She looked too startled and a bit dizzy to say anything. I didn’t want to waste my breath on her so I pointed at the door. “Out now!”She quickly moved away from the bed, picking up her undies from the floor. She wore her undies in a hurry and rushed to the door. She opened it and left without looking back. Most of the woman I had fucked would had have it worst if I wasn’t in a good mood. The bitch was good at being fucked; her holes weren’t as tight as I love it, but it was loose enough to take in my whole cock. And the way her body had responded to my
Lorenzo.I watched Avery as she darted upstairs towards the restroom in Carlo’s room. Given that she was Carlo’s girlfriend, she was allowed to use any restroom she wanted, but I noticed there was something odd about how she was behaving. I followed her, climbing up the stairs. I had never trusted Carlo's bitch, now was the time to find out if she was really innocent in all this.Avery reached for the door handle and opened it before sprinting into the room. I waited by the door for some minutes, allowing her to do whatever the fuck she was up to before storming into the room. I took a quick look around the room and didn’t see her anywhere. I knew there was only one place she could be. The restroom. Without knocking, I kicked the door and barged into the restroom. Avery stood before the water closet, stamping her foot on something. She turned at the sound of the door and jumped back in fright when she saw me, looking startled. She kept her feet on whatever I had caught her smashing
Honey.Lorenzo’s men approached us and raised him from me. They hauled him into a black sedan, tires screeching as they sped off. Others chased after Carlo. Lorenzo was immediately taken to the hospital and attended to upon arrival. His men waited with me outside the OR. I paced around the narrow hallway, both shocked and worried that Lorenzo had saved me. Just a night before, he had threatened to kill me so why did he save me?Why?The question spun in my head until the world tilted. My knees buckled, and the cold tiles rushed up to meet me. I collapsed by the OR doors, darkness swallowing me whole.The moment I woke, I found myself in a ward, wearing a blue hospital gown and lying in a bed. I sat up, looking around in confusion. How long had I passed out and why?I must have fainted because of all the anxiety and pressure I was under. I brushed aside the bedsheet and got down from the bed. Something stung my wrist, tugging tightly. I looked down at it, surprised to see an IV fluid in
Honey.“No, it can’t be true,” I shook my head, denying the truth. “Michael brought me to you, he told me he found out that you were kidnapped.”Desola sighed. “How did you think he was able to find me?” Desola was right. How had I not thought about it?I was about to say something when I heard gunshots. Shit! They had been caught! I grabbed Desola’s hand, running.“What’s going on?” Desola asked, watching in confusion as people ran out of the hall in panic when they heard the gunshots. “There is no time to explain, we need to leave now,” I ran into a corner which looked like a private pool area. Dead end.I cursed under my breath. If only I had paid attention when Daniyi gave me the tour—where was the damn exit?We pivoted back, running along with the crowd and managed to get out of the building. Outside, chaos reigned. Michael's men were everywhere, trying to escape as they shot at the security guards. Stray bullets sprayed around, some hitting the party guests. I gripped Desola’
Honey.Soon, it was time to go to Daniyi’s mansion for his weekend party. I wore a red sparkling gown that accentuated my curves. Michael followed me to the party as my plus one. This actually worked in his flavour as it gave him an easy access Dainiyi’s mansion before he carried out the heist.When we got to Daniyi’s mansion, we were led to the grand living room, away from where the party was going on. It turned out Amir Daniyi wanted to see me before taking me to the party. The living room was quiet and one of the mansion staff had directed us to have our seats while waiting for him. Although I had been to a lot of mansions, his house topped it off. One could get lost in the mansion without ever finding their way back. Yeah, that was how broad it was.“Finally, the star for tonight has arrived!” Daniyi said with a broad smile as he walked out of an opened lift at the left side of the grand living room. He wore a designated black Thobe and his hair was covered with a black and white
20: Now Shoot.Honey.Seeing how scared I was, Michael stepped forward, narrowing his eyes down at Lorenzo. “I think you should leave now,” he said with a serious tone. Lorenzo smirked. He stood up and looked at me. “Don’t think he can save you.”A chill ran down my spine at his words. When Lorenzo walked out of the event hall, Michael looked at me. “What was that about?” I didn’t know if it was good to add Michael to what was happening so I decided not to fill him in on the details. “It is nothing,” I lied. Michael didn’t look convinced, but he didn’t force me to say the truth. Soon, the event hall got filled. People sat at different tables, enjoying the activities of the event. When it came for the announcement of the winner of the All Star Award,my breath was in my throat as I knew they were going to call my name. I watched as the Host slowly opened the card he was holding which contained the name of the winner for the event. “Ladies and gentlemen, the winner for the award Sta
Honey.Tonight was the night of the All Star Award ceremony. Given how famous I became in a few months, an entertainment company came to film my preparation for the night event. I tried my best to look relaxed and excited for the show while being filmed, but the truth was that I wasn’t in any way relaxed. Tonight was the night everything will set in place. Michael had done all this so I would be able to get him easy access to the painting in Daniyi’s private museum, but what if I got caught?I didn’t even want to think about it. Michael walked into the dressing room after I had gotten dressed and was fully prepared for the show. He had designed the dressing room for me when he heard I was going to be filmed while preparing for the Award ceremony. While still checking myself out in the window, he came close and leaned close to me. “Do you remember everything I told you?”I became tense. I knew what he was asking about. He had told me to act like I wasn't certain I was going to win
Lorenzo. Honey had moved on so fast. It had been just two months that she had been with Michael and now they were trending all over the media as a power couple. Everything about it infuriated me. I knew Honey was a slut, but I didn’t expect that bitch to throw herself to another man that easily after being taken away from me. You could have imagined my annoyance when I had gone to rescue her only to see another man's love bite on her neck. She didn’t even try to hide it, she was flaunting it like a fucking whore. I clenched my hands, watching her on my television in my living room. She was being filmed as she prepared for a late night award show. The All Star Award. Only big names in the entertainment industry get a chance to be nominated for that award. And in just two months of being with Michael, she got madly famous and was even nominated. I knew there was more to it. Honey was a good fuck, but even I knew a man like Michael wouldn’t pulled all those strings just to help Honey
He sat up, laughing. “Don’t be so serious, it doesn’t suit you.”I adjusted my clothes, feeling more urged to leave. I picked up my purse and was about to walk out when the door to the private room opened and a stripper walked in, wearing only lingeries which barely covered her body. I narrowed my eyes as the stripper stepped on the stage at the center of the private room we were sitting in, she seemed not to be looking at us, only concentrating on giving us a show. It was hard to see her face as she was wearing a black face mask. The stripper brushed her hand slightly along the pole, taking slow steps around it before arching her back as she leaned on the pole seductively. I became even more uncomfortable when she started dancing around the pole. Occasionally, she would tease us by pulling at her lingeries, caressing her hands along her body or showing off her nice curves. She was good at her job, I wouldn’t deny that, but what got me standing still as I looked at her was how familia
Honey.Today was hectic, I had five interviews in a span of eight hours. There had been more need to address the public and attend several occasions after my new album went viral and now that I was more famous and known to be dating one of LA most eligible bachelors, Micheal, the media had been going crazy. Although I loved the attention and the impact it was making in my music career, I just wanted my deal with Michael to come to an end as soon as possible. I hated the fact that he followed me everywhere, including places he wasn't even needed at.Right now, we were in his car driving back to his Villa. After all the activities of the day, I was tired and eager to lay down on my bed and rest. You could imagine my surprise when I noticed the car swerved from the usual route and took a u-turn to another direction. I sat up and frowned at Michael who was sitting beside me. “What’s going on?” I asked. “Why are we changing direction?”He leaned on his seat and shrugged. “I changed my min
Honey We got to my family house not long after my parent and Amelia had gotten down from the taxi. Since none of us had been home since the incident, my mother had had some people decorate the whole house. My Father remained in the living room, looking in awe at the new interior design of the house. My mother squatted and hugged him. “Welcome home,” she said, her voice softened with affection. Seeing how much my parents loved each other, it wasn’t a surprise that I wanted a love as pure as theirs. But I seek it in the wrong man. I shook my head, dismissing Lorenzo from my thoughts. Today was about my family. Today was about celebrating the lives that Lorenzo wanted to destroy. I joined my mother in the hug. “I’m so glad that we are all here and alive.”Amelia didn’t join in the hug. She took the duffle bags she had carried from the hospital upstairs. When she came downstairs, we had broken the hug and were already prepping for lunch. Despite how much I had told Michael not to stay