Warren“Is it true that by the end of the week, Hayes Resort and Hotel Chains will file for bankruptcy?” A reporter asked through a phone call. I gripped my telephone and kept calm, even when what I wanted to do was shout at him to fuck off.“We're experiencing a minor turbulence within the company. Hayes Resort and Hotel Chains has been here since the 1900s. We're far from bankruptcy,” I commented. I carefully placed the telephone down.Hera and Esmeray broke the door open.“News outlets are doing their reports about our bankruptcy. They knew that Lucio Sterling pulled out his investment from the company and the other investors were doing it too, Warren!”Esmeray pounded her feet towards me, breaking down like a fucking toddler.“We're broke? Is it true? Dad, you promised me that you'll give and let me live a good life! I would rather die than live a peasant life---”“Go and fucking kill yourself!” I blurted out that shut her up.“Mommy!” She sobbed harder. Hera babied her, stroking
Irina “Mrs. Waldorf?” The receptionist maundered anxiously. “We have a situation here in the lobby. Ms. Eve attempted to make your father leave earlier, he did, and yet he's back again and causing us a ruckus.” “Ha?”“Ms. Eve went out for a meeting away from the hotel's premises, and given his status we'll be in serious trouble if we ask the security to drag Mr. Warren Hayes out of the building.” Puffing exasperatedly, I grabbed my cardigan from the ottoman at the end of my bed and headed to the lobby. “Don't you know who I am? How dare you lowly life treat me like I'm a trespasser? If I wanted to, I could buy this hotel and fire you all! I can trash you out of the hotel industry, and you'll be in filth!” The skin and muscles on my face twisted up in embarrassment. “The company and you are in the midst of bankruptcy. Where will you get the money to acquire the hotel? Or are your words nothing, but empty threats like your promises?” “Irina!” Warren forgot about the hotel staff
IrinaLater that night, I couldn't put out of sight a smile on my lips after I got off my phone with my lawyer and secretary. I shoved myself to the master's bedroom and absentmindedly moved and snooped around until my ear picked up the sprinkling sound of the shower in the bathroom.“Guess what!” I chattered excitedly. He just got out of the shower, proud of his naked glory. I stood stock-still at my spot and my eyes moved down. I gulped and dumped my gaze somewhere more appropriate as desire and ardor gushed up on my cheeks.“I-I-I.” Shit! What do I tell him? He was in the bathroom. I heard the shower! I knew he was bathing, and I went for it. “You want to join me? I was about to call for you.” Alonzo completed. “Yeah? Is that okay? My shower head isn't working,” I lied. We both know that it's not the truth. Alonzo sauntered to me. He pulled up my blouse. His mouth landed on my neck after he leaned in to unclasp my bra and free my boobs from it. “You flew from Napa Valley to mee
Irina“Irina!” Warren whispered aggressively in my ear while I was losing it. Everyone's take and opinion on the scandal was engulfing my sanity. “What the heck was that?” “I don't know. It's not me. Daddy, believe me. That's an edited video,” I explained to him in a whisper, while I persistently peered at the directors in my peripheral vision. “You can ask him. We can give him a call and Mr. Herrera will tell you the truth---” My legs wobbled and my hope disintegrated. I sought and collected myself. “It doesn't matter what I tell you. You're not going to believe me anyway.” Warren tossed me his sharpened gaze. He clutched my arm and I couldn't even whine in pain. “And you kept wondering why I never trust you? It's because you always do this. You do things that will put you in trouble and pin it to Emery, to Hera, to me---you pin it to everyone but yourself.” My feet regressed from him and resentment spread through my entirety. “I'd never be accountable for things that I didn't
Irina I lost the chance to blabber my gut feeling behind the mastermind of the sex scandal as a light banging interrupted up. I pulled myself up and properly perched myself on the chair across the couch from where we were earlier. “Dr. Waldorf, it's almost time for your rounds, and then we'll get ready for Mr. Smith's surgery in an hour.” The woman was scrolling her eyes at the clipboard as she said this. She flipped back the pages and wrapped it around her arm afterward. “A moment, please. I'll be right behind you.” Alonzo plastered her eyes on me and upon feeling it, I stopped playing busy to meet his warm gazes. “It's a busy day. I wish I could cancel those to be with you, but my patients need me.” Alonzo sauntered towards me and hunched over to get to my lips. “That's the third time that you kissed me within an hour, smitten much?” I teased him, yet my lips pouted automatically once he leaned over. Alonzo slipped back to his straight stance and laughed. “For someone who enj
Irina “What do you think?” Alonzo asked back. I subtly wagged Alonzo off me and reined in Damian's hands, trawling him away from Alonzo's office.I was a meter away from Alonzo's office when it reaped through me that Alonzo might view this the wrong way, but we were already here, so I'd just explain myself to him later. “You're married to him, and it's not just an act to make me jealous. It's registered. You're legally his wife.” It sounded like Damian's world shattered, yet I felt no guilt and penitencein fact. His frustration satisfied me. I'm not stopping here. “There's no way you're in love with that lowly peasant, and what about this?” I quickly parted my hand and myself with his. “I know that you can't bear seeing me hurt. Five years, Irina. Your world spins around me for five years--” “And you fuck that up! When we got in a relationship, you promised that you wouldn't cheat on me.” “I already explained myself to you.” “You're here to check up on me. It's done. I'm fine.
Irina“See this? This glitch is an indication that the video was edited. They did it almost flawlessly, except for that part.” I averted my eyes from the IT expert and dumped it to Eve, who was keenly watching the screen next to me. “How long will it take for you to strip those layers? For the raw and unedited clip to come out?” I queried, bringing forth my gazes to him. He clicked a few things, unfolding how many layers were placed in the clip. Slowly bobbing, he confirmed something within himself. “It'll be done tomorrow morning.”“That's for sure? I need to settle this as soon as possible.” “You have my word, Ms. Hayes.”“Waldorf. It's Mrs. Waldorf now.” “You're married?” He uttered suddenly. “Not that it's in any of your concern, but yes, I'm married.” I said, jiggling my finger for him to see my wedding ring. As the IT expert fled the office, my attention drifted to the publicist who's working on the statement. “I'll add a few more things and send you the whole draft later
Irina Alonzo looked through my shoulder. Snooping around for someone familiar, and when his eyes didn't pin out that someone, he diverted his eyes to me. “Where's Eve? I thought she's the one you're with?” Painting out a cheeky smile, I bore my body towards him, leaving no distance for ourselves. “Eve suddenly vanished. She'll show up soon. She's just here. She probably met a friend in the crowd.” “She left you here?” Irritation was obvious in his voice. “She's safe here with me, if that's what you're worried about. You don't have to spoil her fun, bro.” Damian's uncle involved himself in it. Alonzo flitted his eyes to Damian's uncle. “I'm Alonzo Nevan. Irina told me about you. We share the same name.” Alonzo peered at Damian's uncle's hand. Just when I thought that he'd ignore him, Alonzo shook hand with Damian's uncle. “You're asking if I have a nickname, earlier. My Ahma calls me Ali. I'll let you call me that, so it'll be less confusing for you.” Damian's uncle continued t