Mia tried to peep through the gate but there was nothing much to see. The gates were jammed tightly against the wall. She scanned the gate, looking for an entrance but the whole gate was enclosed. She tried knocking on it but no sound came out which baffled her.
She was about to push through the gate when she heard a voice that made her stop abruptly in her tracks."Who are you?"Mia sought for where the voice came from."I said who are you?" The voice came again."My..my name is Mia and I'm here to see Mr. Logan.""Mr. Jason is not in." The voice said."No, no I'm here to see his father. I have an important appointment with him.""I'm sorry madam but he didn't tell me anything about it so I cannot let you in."Mia grounded her teeth in frustration. She thought of how she was going to get in if the security wouldn't even let her move past the gate.With anger seething in her veins, she turned around and walked away. She resumed work late and had to lie to her boss that her mother fainted that morning and she had to take her to the hospital."Phew," she heaved and wiped an invisible drop of sweat from her forehead when her boss had bought her tale. She rushed to her computer and turned it on. She went straight to Jason's page and nestled there till the next thirty minutes."Mia?"Mia had been so engrossed in what she was doing that she couldn't hear her name being called.She almost jumped out of her skin when a hand rested on her shoulder. She turned around immediately and saw that it was her co-worker and closest friend, Mary."Are you trying to give me a heart attack?" Mia said, clutching her chest."I've been standing here and calling your name for the past ten minutes, but you couldn't hear me," Mary said. She was a tall and slender woman with brown hair and green eyes. She was dressed in a smart black pantsuit, her long hair pulled back in a neat bun.Mia's cheeks flushed in embarrassment. "I didn't hear." She said in a low tone and turned to face her computer."You've been acting funny lately. Tell me what the matter is." Mary said.With Mia's eyes still glued to the computer screen she muffled subconsciously. "nothing,""Mia, you have to tell me what going on, I'm hearing rumors about you. You even came in late today, you never come to work late so tell me what the problem is," Mary intoned.Mia spun her chair around to face Mary."What kind of rumor?" She asked, her brows furrowed."That you're having some issues and you don't want to share it with anyone," Mary told her. "I and Jason broke up." She said without hesitation and immediately the words came out, tears threatened to fall down her eyes. When she couldn't hold it back in anymore, she let the tears cascade down her cheeks."Oh my..." Mary gasped. "when was that?""Last week," Mia choked on her tears as she spoke. She grabbed her bag, opened it, and took out her handkerchief. She wiped her face with it while Mary stared at her with a pitiful look in her eyes."I'm so sorry about you two, Mia. What happened, I mean Why'd you two break up?" Mary asked as she crouched to Mia's level in order to console her."I caught him cheating and when I confronted him about it, he...he.. admitted to it." As Mia recounted that uneventful day, the urge and resolve to take revenge grew stronger."I'm so sorry about that, Mia." Mary's voice came again."No, it's not your fault. I was stupid not to realize that Jason had been playing me all along. I'm so going to make him pay.""Easy now. You just have to let it slide."Mia snapped her head up immediately. "Did you just say I should let it slide?""I was with that bastard for seven years. Seven good years Mary," Mia held up her fingers in front of Mia, indicating the number seven."....and this how he repays me for loving him with all my heart. If you've ever been in love, you'll understand me better."Mary stood from her crouched position. "Hey c'mon don't try to gaslight me just because I'm trying to make you feel better," Mary said. She knew Mia was right. At thirty two, she had had four failed marriages already and was still looking to get married again."I'm sorry," Mia sniffed, realizing that she might have been too hard on Mary."It's okay. What do you say we chill at my place this evening to relieve you? You look stressed out." Mary said.Mia pinched the bridge of her nose as she realized that the lack of sleep and too to think about had taken a huge toll on her and was now evident in her appearance."Yeah, I guess I need to take a break," Mia said but then her phone buzzed to indicate that she had a notification message. She took her phone and checked the message, after a while of looking at her phone, she looked back up at Mary and said: "On second thought, I have where to be tonight maybe we can reschedule for some other time."Mary's eyes bulged in shock, "But you just agreed to come over, why the sudden change of mind.""I'm sorry but where I need to be tonight is very important," Mia responded with an apologetic look on her face."If you say so," Mary shrugged. "Just don't try to think about Jason too much." And with that, she walked away.Mia's attention went back to her phone to return the text message she had received.Later that evening, the sky looked as if it might have a heavy downpour, but Mia didn't care as she made her way out of the house without an umbrella or anything else to protect her from the rain in case it started. She took out her phone to check the address of where she was headed to. Satisfied with the information, she made her way across the street where she flagged down a taxi. She got to the hotel just in time before the party started. She went to the back quickly and got changed. She made her way inside the hotel when a bald, middle aged man walked up to her with a clipboard in hand. "Are you Mia Anderson?" The man said. "Yes I am," Mia responded nervously. "You're ten minutes late." The man bellowed. Mia looked around clueless, "But the party hasn't even started yet.""I said you're ten minutes late. Did you see the agreed time that was sent to your email? If you don't want to get sent home, you better learn how to stick to the agreement." The man said and walked away. M
Mia knocked on the door thrice before she got a response. "The door is unlocked." Came a muffled voice from behind the door and Mia knew that it was Mr Logan. She looked sideways to make sure that there was no one in sight. She looked up for any security cameras but surprisingly, there were none. She quickly brought out the substance that she had hidden in her bra since the beginning of the party. She took out a syringe from her pocket and poured the substance into it. She injected the already uncocked wine with it. She shook the wine slightly to enable the substance to settle down well. When she was done, she opened the door and walked in. "Good evening sir," she greeted and placed the wine carefully on the table beside him. "Evening. Pour me a glass." He said, without taking his eyes off the screen. Watching him type at his laptop with her side eye, she shook the drink slightly again and poured it into a glass before handing it over to him. "Here you go sir," she said, stretch
The following morning, Logan found himself rudely awakened by the intrusive beams of sunlight that managed to slip through the cracks of his curtains. Groaning, he attempted to shield his eyes with his arm, but the persistent rays persisted in their mission to rouse him from slumber. With a resigned sigh, he finally yielded to the morning light, reluctantly opening his eyes. He rubbed his eyes as the event from last night eluded him. This wasn't the first he had had too much to drink. He was about to sit upright when he noticed that something on his chest kept him from moving. He looked down and was beyond shocked to find a girl sleeping on his chest. So as not to wake her up, he carefully peeled her off his chest and got up from the bed. He felt a cold breeze on his groin, he looked and realized he was naked. "What!" He exclaimed as he took a towel and wrapped it around his waist. "What exactly happened here?" He questioned no one in particular. The lady's eyes started to flutter
"Getting married?!" Jason bellowed, unable to believe what he was hearing. "You can't be serious right now, Dad, please tell me this is not true!" "What's the matter, son, you should be happy that I'm finally getting married again since your mother died." "Father please you can't get married to this woman!" Jason's brows furrowed as he got closer to them. "Why not, isn't she beautiful?!" Logan asked, his eyes darting from his son to Mia. "Father, this woman is my...." "I think you've heard enough sweetheart!" Mia cut in rudely, stopping Jason from revealing who she truly was to Logan. She shot Jason a hateful look as she relished the look of defeat that was plastered across his face. "Why don't you take me inside, sweetheart?" Mia said to Logan and brushed the side of his hair. "No problem, come with me," Logan said intertwining his fingers in Mia's and leading her Inside the house. "Father, please we need to talk!" Jason tried again to get his father's attention but it looked
Mia's eyes gleamed with seduction as she sidled up to Logan on the couch. She had been trying to get his attention all night, and she wasn't about to give up now. "Hey, Logan," she purred, running her hand up his arm. "Why don't we take this party to the bedroom?" Logan shifted uncomfortably, trying to extricate himself from her grasp. "Mia, I don't think that's a good idea. Besides, I have work in the morning." Mia's smile faltered for a moment, but she quickly recovered. "Oh, come on," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "I know you want me. I can see it in your eyes." Logan stood up, trying to put some distance between them. "Mia, I'm tired. I need to sleep." Mia's eyes flashed with annoyance, but she refused to give up. She stood up, her body inches from Logan's. "You can sleep tomorrow when you're back from work," she whispered, her hands roaming over his chest. Logan caught her wrists, holding her back. "Mia, stop. I mean it. I need to sleep." For a momen
"What in the world!!" Jason exclaimed as he jumped out of his bed. The next minute, his phone was buzzing with text messages before a call finally came in. Jason was too stunned to pick up the call as he stared at naked videos of him in bed with Mia. "How did this make its way to the internet?" He questioned as his eyes bulged with bewilderment. He scrolled through the media and still found more videos of them and even pictures. Most of the videos had been recorded by them months ago and Jason knew that the only person apart from him who had the videos and the pictures would be Mia. "But she can't be the one who must have leaked the videos. It's not possible!" He said, but he had to be sure, that even though he was convinced that Mia wasn't the one responsible, he still had to get answers from her and find out if she was aware of the videos online. He threw his phone onto the bed and hurriedly looked around for something to wear since he was only on his shorts. He slapped his foreh
"Jason?" Mia called the moment she got into the house but she didn't get any response. She wondered if nobody was home but then she heard noise coming from upstairs which meant two things: either Jason was ignoring her or the TV was too loud. But then she remembered that he hadn't installed a TV in his room. She made her way slowly up the stairs. "Jason," she called out again, but still she got no response. As Mia drew closer to Jason's room, the noise grew louder and it was clear enough for her to make out what was happening. Her heart pounded faster in her chest as she stood in front of the door. Her fingers were trembling as she put them on the door's knob. She didn't have the courage to open the door. So she turned back around and walked away, Her face soaked with tears. She walked back down to the living room and sat there with her face in her hands. The air around her was taut and tight and it felt like being in Jason's house was constricting her airflow. She grabbed her purs
"What in the world!!" Jason exclaimed as he jumped out of his bed. The next minute, his phone was buzzing with text messages before a call finally came in. Jason was too stunned to pick up the call as he stared at naked videos of him in bed with Mia. "How did this make its way to the internet?" He questioned as his eyes bulged with bewilderment. He scrolled through the media and still found more videos of them and even pictures. Most of the videos had been recorded by them months ago and Jason knew that the only person apart from him who had the videos and the pictures would be Mia. "But she can't be the one who must have leaked the videos. It's not possible!" He said, but he had to be sure, that even though he was convinced that Mia wasn't the one responsible, he still had to get answers from her and find out if she was aware of the videos online. He threw his phone onto the bed and hurriedly looked around for something to wear since he was only on his shorts. He slapped his foreh
Mia's eyes gleamed with seduction as she sidled up to Logan on the couch. She had been trying to get his attention all night, and she wasn't about to give up now. "Hey, Logan," she purred, running her hand up his arm. "Why don't we take this party to the bedroom?" Logan shifted uncomfortably, trying to extricate himself from her grasp. "Mia, I don't think that's a good idea. Besides, I have work in the morning." Mia's smile faltered for a moment, but she quickly recovered. "Oh, come on," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "I know you want me. I can see it in your eyes." Logan stood up, trying to put some distance between them. "Mia, I'm tired. I need to sleep." Mia's eyes flashed with annoyance, but she refused to give up. She stood up, her body inches from Logan's. "You can sleep tomorrow when you're back from work," she whispered, her hands roaming over his chest. Logan caught her wrists, holding her back. "Mia, stop. I mean it. I need to sleep." For a momen
"Getting married?!" Jason bellowed, unable to believe what he was hearing. "You can't be serious right now, Dad, please tell me this is not true!" "What's the matter, son, you should be happy that I'm finally getting married again since your mother died." "Father please you can't get married to this woman!" Jason's brows furrowed as he got closer to them. "Why not, isn't she beautiful?!" Logan asked, his eyes darting from his son to Mia. "Father, this woman is my...." "I think you've heard enough sweetheart!" Mia cut in rudely, stopping Jason from revealing who she truly was to Logan. She shot Jason a hateful look as she relished the look of defeat that was plastered across his face. "Why don't you take me inside, sweetheart?" Mia said to Logan and brushed the side of his hair. "No problem, come with me," Logan said intertwining his fingers in Mia's and leading her Inside the house. "Father, please we need to talk!" Jason tried again to get his father's attention but it looked
The following morning, Logan found himself rudely awakened by the intrusive beams of sunlight that managed to slip through the cracks of his curtains. Groaning, he attempted to shield his eyes with his arm, but the persistent rays persisted in their mission to rouse him from slumber. With a resigned sigh, he finally yielded to the morning light, reluctantly opening his eyes. He rubbed his eyes as the event from last night eluded him. This wasn't the first he had had too much to drink. He was about to sit upright when he noticed that something on his chest kept him from moving. He looked down and was beyond shocked to find a girl sleeping on his chest. So as not to wake her up, he carefully peeled her off his chest and got up from the bed. He felt a cold breeze on his groin, he looked and realized he was naked. "What!" He exclaimed as he took a towel and wrapped it around his waist. "What exactly happened here?" He questioned no one in particular. The lady's eyes started to flutter
Mia knocked on the door thrice before she got a response. "The door is unlocked." Came a muffled voice from behind the door and Mia knew that it was Mr Logan. She looked sideways to make sure that there was no one in sight. She looked up for any security cameras but surprisingly, there were none. She quickly brought out the substance that she had hidden in her bra since the beginning of the party. She took out a syringe from her pocket and poured the substance into it. She injected the already uncocked wine with it. She shook the wine slightly to enable the substance to settle down well. When she was done, she opened the door and walked in. "Good evening sir," she greeted and placed the wine carefully on the table beside him. "Evening. Pour me a glass." He said, without taking his eyes off the screen. Watching him type at his laptop with her side eye, she shook the drink slightly again and poured it into a glass before handing it over to him. "Here you go sir," she said, stretch
Later that evening, the sky looked as if it might have a heavy downpour, but Mia didn't care as she made her way out of the house without an umbrella or anything else to protect her from the rain in case it started. She took out her phone to check the address of where she was headed to. Satisfied with the information, she made her way across the street where she flagged down a taxi. She got to the hotel just in time before the party started. She went to the back quickly and got changed. She made her way inside the hotel when a bald, middle aged man walked up to her with a clipboard in hand. "Are you Mia Anderson?" The man said. "Yes I am," Mia responded nervously. "You're ten minutes late." The man bellowed. Mia looked around clueless, "But the party hasn't even started yet.""I said you're ten minutes late. Did you see the agreed time that was sent to your email? If you don't want to get sent home, you better learn how to stick to the agreement." The man said and walked away. M
Mia tried to peep through the gate but there was nothing much to see. The gates were jammed tightly against the wall. She scanned the gate, looking for an entrance but the whole gate was enclosed. She tried knocking on it but no sound came out which baffled her.She was about to push through the gate when she heard a voice that made her stop abruptly in her tracks. "Who are you?" Mia sought for where the voice came from. "I said who are you?" The voice came again. "My..my name is Mia and I'm here to see Mr. Logan.""Mr. Jason is not in." The voice said. "No, no I'm here to see his father. I have an important appointment with him.""I'm sorry madam but he didn't tell me anything about it so I cannot let you in."Mia grounded her teeth in frustration. She thought of how she was going to get in if the security wouldn't even let her move past the gate.With anger seething in her veins, she turned around and walked away. She resumed work late and had to lie to her boss that her mother
"Jason?" Mia called the moment she got into the house but she didn't get any response. She wondered if nobody was home but then she heard noise coming from upstairs which meant two things: either Jason was ignoring her or the TV was too loud. But then she remembered that he hadn't installed a TV in his room. She made her way slowly up the stairs. "Jason," she called out again, but still she got no response. As Mia drew closer to Jason's room, the noise grew louder and it was clear enough for her to make out what was happening. Her heart pounded faster in her chest as she stood in front of the door. Her fingers were trembling as she put them on the door's knob. She didn't have the courage to open the door. So she turned back around and walked away, Her face soaked with tears. She walked back down to the living room and sat there with her face in her hands. The air around her was taut and tight and it felt like being in Jason's house was constricting her airflow. She grabbed her purs