AUBREY"Hello? Denise, it's Aubrey. I wanted to ask about the hotel… did you not pay? I mean, you paid, right? There are a couple of police officers around here and—"I heard some ruffling, and then a quiet moan before Denise whispered, "Come on, babe… I'm on a call…"Then I heard a man's voice, but I could not place my hands on what exactly he was saying. I stayed there, rooted to the spot as she spoke again, "I'll call you later, boo, I'm a little busy right now." Then with a giggle, she ended the call."Hello? He-Hello? D? Denise?" I called out until the officer outstretched his hand and gently took the phone away from me. I shook my head."No, no, please. Please let me call her one last time. I promise we can sort this out." Without waiting for his response, I snatched the phone off his hand and placed it against my ear after dialing her number again.He patiently waited, looking around still for the higher cop and the manager. My heart broke to pieces on hearing that the officer'
COLE"It's been a week, Sir. You never mourned Laila in this manner. I know it must hurt a lot since you cherished Aubrey more than you did Laila, but you need to get over it before the business starts to suffer." Ray told me with a worried expression on his face as he sat across from me on my office chair.I countered him right away with a fierce expression, "There would be no suffering of the business."Ray nodded, looking a bit taken aback by my outburst, but he got over it quickly."Good to hear, Sir, but I am getting worried. You barely come to the office and when you do, you spend the whole day sulking… Do you, perhaps…" He seemed like he was about to say something that he was not meant to say. With a raised brow, I warned,"If you are about to piss me off, keep it.""Just hear me out." He started, then after taking a deep breath, he continued, "Do you perhaps need me to have someone arranged so you can fuck her and get Aubrey out of your system? I mean, it's just a suggestion.
AUBREYOne week later, I was exhausted from being beaten, abused and almost raped with toys which had no business being in prison. Every single time that I saw the cop who was ordered to lock me up, I begged for my freedom. I promised him that I had learned my lesson and if they let me go, they would never see me around the vicinity again. He would only look at me with pity in his eyes, and then he would walk away, leaving me to the mercy of my fellow inmates who would laugh so loudly at me.All I kept thinking was, would I get a criminal record out of this? I was thrown in here unjustly, there was no way I had a criminal record… right?One morning, my eyes peeled open to still meet the worn out ceiling of the cell I had been thrown into. I felt so frustrated as I stared at the ceiling, wondering when exactly I could be free so I could start to figure out what to do with my life from here."Finally. You are finally awake, sleeping beauty. Come over here! You have work to do." I heard
AUBREY The cop had a guilty look in his eyes as he unlocked the prison door I was in. Some of the other women were on their feet already, they walked over to him with pleas rolling from their tongues. "Please let me go, my son must miss me so much. The woman I stole from, she must have recovered her money back by now." A woman begged. She had a large scar on her face, and she was the most quiet of us all. Some other women rounded her, speaking about their own families as well and listing reasons why they deserved to be released. The cop called out to me who was still stuck there, watching the drama from where I crouched on the floor. I was still unsure about being inmate 162, to be honest. "Inmate 162, we do not have all day!" He called out, trying to ward off the women who crowded him now. Debra scoffed, "Hmm, your crime must be trivial for them to let you go so easily. Or are you involved with some top man in the country? Is that it?" Was. I was involved with one, and if I w
COLEI had a terrible feeling. It was like I knew something was up with Aubrey, and at the same time, I knew that I could be overthinking things.I still could not stop thinking about her, and that needed to stop. Perhaps, I should just accept her friend's advances, after all, she was the one who pushed her to me. But because that was way beyond what I would ever do, I ended up at a club instead. As my fingers clamped around the glass cup, I watched with alert eyes, wondering if I had made the right decision by coming here.Fuck that, I was done giving excuses. My body still wanted her, and I would be a liar if I said my soul was not in desperate need of her, as well. The woman had just went on to forget all about me like I was unimportant from the start. Maybe I was. Maybe I was just a means for her to get rich, to get on her feet before she disappeared into thin air. Next, she would come for Purity, and fuck knew that it was going to be war if she tried to keep me away from our c
COLERiss was even more eager than I was, despite looking nonchalant at the VIP area. By the time we got into the room and I slammed her against the door, she was practically gripping me tightly.Her legs eventually wrapped around my middle and she deepened the kiss, too into it to realize that I was losing interest. Or so I thought.I eventually pulled my lips off hers and started nibbling on her neck, too out of it to focus on her pleasure points.A voice in my head could not stop telling me how wrong it was. The more I touched her, the more pictures of Aubrey filled my head, until Riss jumped down my body and began to push me towards the bed."Let me take care of your cock, Mr Frost. I can be a very good girl in bed." She promised, and fuck, that sounded so fucking wrong. She was not Aubrey, she was not Aubrey, she was not her…I did not let that stop me. Instead, I took control again and pushed her to the bed with a brute force. She gasped, then chuckled and started to take off th
AUBREYThe moment I walked into Adam's house that evening, I felt my stomach dip with nerves. It was like I subconsciously knew that I was making a very wrong move. He walked behind me and switched on the light.His house was a small one. A comfy small space that was suitable for at least, three people or four, at most. The designs were minimal and his walls had different colors on each wall. Only two couches faced each other in the living room, with a small center table between them.There were a few pictures, but they were all him. A couple of awards littered on the table, but that was it. His house was cute, good enough for him. He would just have to stick to a small family when he wanted to settle down and reproduce."Feel at home, you're the lady of the house from now on." He announced, making me turn around to face him with a forced smile on my lips."Uh, for now. The lady of the house for now, and that is just literally. I will resume my duties as soon as I freshen up." I told
AUBREY"Shh… you will take my cock between those lips like a good fucking slut. I would not be fucking you today, but you would have to suck my dick to make it up to me."I was shaking where I stood, but I refused to show my fear, still. I shook like a leaf, my chest thrumming hard as I tried to think of what to do. Then, I finally opened my mouth to speak when he started moving even closer, "Please just… just stop. You do not have to do this, I can just work for you and we can get along with our arrangement—""I want a different arrangement. I want my dick in your pussy, that's it." He said with a tone of finality. He was still coming close until I was plastered against the wall, at his mercy. Swallowing, I turned to the side, then closed my eyes and tried not to throw up though it was coming up to my mouth as his dick pressed against my stomach.I was shaking with disgust at this point, even more when he leaned down to whisper against my ear, "Just say yes and let me show you a goo
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AUBREYFIVE YEARS LATER…"… over the years, Aubrey Frost has proven to be a force in marketing and business. From one store and a limited range of clothing, to one of the biggest clothing lines in America, scattered across the country, and from what I have heard, the company is set to make waves in other countries as well, anytime soon. Aubrey Frost makes billions of dollars in months, and that is asides what her husband makes from his endless chain of hotels. That family is indeed, one of the most successful, if not the most successful in New York City…" Cole nudged me, taking my attention away from the presenter who had an award to present to me. I sluggishly turned to him, wearing a huge smile of accomplishment on my face. He was grinning as well."Damn, I'm sitting next to a billionaire. Nice to meet you." He joked, outstretching his hand for a handshake. I took his hand and with all seriousness on my face, I said,"Good to meet you too. You are strikingly handsome, I must say. C
AUBREYIt was our wedding.This day was a miracle. Our miracle. I thought back to the incident at the house where I had thought for sure that I had lost Cole for good. I thought it was the end, and that my life was supposed to be that way… miserable and full of disappointments every step of the way.How then did a human who was practically submerged in so much fire escaped with only minor injuries and a breathing problem which only lasted days before it cleared up?How was I walking down the aisle now with Cole's father, who also doubled as my dad—I tried not to ponder much on that, by the way—I was walking down, ready to be handed over to Cole Frost as his wife.Yes, Luke had come to apologize, Elsa too. They had asked for forgiveness and wanted to be a part of our wedding. Cole had not wanted to forgive them, he sent them away from his office so they came to the house and begged me themselves, and I forgave them. I could not help but cry with Elsa as she cried, and I felt it when sh
COLEThe first video began to play on the screen and Dante loosened his tie, watching me all through.Laila tried to talk over the video and convince everyone that they should not be watching it, but everyone had all their attention on what was on the screen already."Oh hell, I hope that isn't who I think it is…" Ferdinand whispered, but it was still very much audible and made Dante's turn in the clip even more dramatic.As soon as he turned and his face was visible, there was collective gasps in the room, even more louder when he slammed the iron against our ex boss's head. Ricardo fell to the ground, lifeless, dead on the spot."What just happened?" It was one of the many murmurs that filled the room. Dante sat there, looking every inch of the Boss he was, even with the threat to his life playing on the screen."Ricardo was being difficult. He was an even bigger thief than I ever would be. I did you all a favour—""One which no one asked for." I reminded him, then instructed Ray to
COLE"Ready?" Ray asked me over the phone, and whilst grinning, I responded,"Ready. Today we take over the syndicate." I announced. He agreed to that, and we were still talking about some things that we would like to put in place when I heard a knock on the door. I ended the call and waited for the person to come in.Aubrey materialized at the entrance, softly closing the door as she entered into my home office. It was dark in here.. not exactly pitch black, but it was pretty dim.I could see her though. I could always see her. Well damn, now I was becoming emotional for no reason."Can I turn on the light, Sir? I want to talk to you." She pleaded. "You do not need to see me to talk to me. Say what you need to say, and leave." I told her, wheeling my chair towards her now."Oh… I, uh.. I woke up with the worst hangover, but… I recalled something… you were standing and uh… you kissed me. I don't think I was dreaming about the kiss because my lips are still sore!" She said all that at
COLELaila asked me to fire Aubrey. Of course, my first instinct was to say no. I had the word on the very tip of my tongue, but I decided to try to be patient. After all, by tomorrow, I would be executing my plan and I would finally get rid of her. I told her I would get rid of Aubrey in two days, as I did not have the time for drama at the moment."I need to prepare my child for the absence of her mother." I told her."Why can't the child go with her mother?" Laila asked in an impatient manner. "Because I want her with me. No child of mine would grow up outside of my territory." I gave her my best line, and it only took a short pause from the other end before she agreed and began to talk about how much pain she was in from the whole beating she received, and I had to beg her to not tell Dante about it first, as I would handle it in two days."Okay, babe. See you when you get back." She told me and I only hummed into the phone before ending the call.I decided to go home earlier to
AUBREY"Mommy, Auntie D said she would be visiting tomorrow." Purity announced with glee but I just frowned."What?" "She said you should call her." She handed the phone over to me, and I dialed Denise's number."You know this is very wrong timing, right?" I asked as soon as she picked up, just to be sure she had heard me when I explained that Cole never let any help bring in visitors if he did not permit it."Ray said you just need to ask him. Take permission and he would let you. I miss you guys so much and I want to come visit, is that too much to ask?" She sounded like she was dying and we were her ticket to another chance at life. The dramatic bitch.The thing was; I did not trust Denise. I did not trust Denise at all. I knew that aside from coming to see us, she had another reason why she was coming here… probably to cause a scene or two. But when I looked at my daughter, I saw the way she was really elated, and so I sighed,"I'll try to ask Cole. But please do not make a move
COLE"Do I always have to repeat the fact that you should watch your tone whenever you want to speak about my wife-to-be?" I asked after a while of being stunned by her revelation.Knowing my woman, she would not just make this accusation out of nowhere. No, she was not like Laila who would make up anything out of spite; it was the reason I was so interested in what she had to say.She rolled her eyes, and I pretended not to see that, just to let her talk, "I… Look, there's a recording, so I do not have to go on and on explaining myself." She pushed her phone into my hand and crossed her arms around her chest, which only caused her breasts to strain against her tank top with the action.She noticed I was looking, but even as her cheeks reddened, she did not drop her arms. Hell, it even looked like her eyes were daring me to do something about her stubbornness.It took a while, but I was finally able to tear my eyes off her and focus on the phone which I was given. The fucking tension
AUBREY"It's yours." Was Cole's cool response, and I almost fainted from the amount of rage that surged through my body at once.Laila had a different reaction to the news, though. She threw herself on Cole for the umpteenth time since she walked through those doors. Her excitement and the way she was rubbing it in by yelling her 'thanks' in his face were enough to make me snap."What the fuck do you mean…" I trailed off, realizing that I was only going to make it worse with that tone, so I amended instead, "You cannot give her the store, with all due respect, Sir."He tilted his head to the side in the usual way he did when he was trying to understand something."And why is that?" He questioned. I responded at once,"What do you mean why is that? I mean, you might have given me the place, but I have worked so hard to get it to where it is today, there is no way I am letting a complete stranger to take over what I have worked so hard to build. How can you even do this?""I do not care