MICHELLE'S POV I decided to find my footing around Aunt Rita's new place and subsequently search for a job. I knew that getting a high paying job will be difficult at my aunt's place will not be easy. I walked down the busy streets of Florida, feeling a sense of desperation creeping in. I had to find a job, and fast. My aunt's promise and the dwindling funds in my bank account were taking a toll on my mental health and I know that sonner than later, the little amount I have on me will finish too. As I turned a corner, after walking aimlessly, I spotted a small café tucked away on a quiet side of the street. The sign above the door read "Cozy Cup Café," a name I know Lizzy will definitely laugh at. What caught me was the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted out, enticing me enough to come inside. I pushed the door open and stepped inside, my eyes adjusting to the warm lighting. The café was cozy, with comfortable-looking armchairs and small tables scattered about. The walls w
Mitchelle's POV I flushed the toilet on reflex and looked at my reflection inside the stained bathroom mirror. "Hurry up Mitch," Chole, my roommate and best friend called out from the room. We have been roommates for a year now. "Almost done!" I shouted back. Chole has been persuading me to attend this party in a nightclub. I know that Zayn Welms will be there with his band and I feel so excited about it, but... The sound of the water as I flush it again for the fifth time drowns away my thoughts. "Hey! So much for privacy," I said, rolling my eyes at her as she comes inside the toilet. "You can't keep doing this. Com'on Mitch, we are running late already. It's almost time for Zayn's band." She said with a pout. "I don't know... I feel somehow about this." I say with sincerity. My whole body felt tense. I have never been to a nightclub in my life. What if a pervert decides to touch me and I have nowhere to go? What if I end up like the girls I read in my novels? What if
Jordan's POVI furrowed my brows in confusion as the GPS says "Dan Mario." Dan Mario is a club and I looked again at the billboard. How the hell will my client ask me to meet him at a club?I sigh in frustration. This is a huge contract or else, I will never step my feet into a club. I make sure to lock my car door and keep the keys in my pocket. I clench and unclench my muscles as I walk towards the door. I walked inside the rowdy hall and searched for the "corner" my client said he was. A young lady in an exposed body hug walked toward me with a seductive smile. "Want some boobs?" She asked staring at her exposed cleavage and rubbing her nipples from the outside.She nauseated me. Everything about this club does. I wanted to shove her off my face, but ended up making a faint attempt on politeness by waving my head, before walking towards a secured area.The screams from the club are heightened when an artist goes on stage singing God knows what. The party lights blinded me as I fina
Mitchelle's POVDan Mario's club was loud the moment we walked in. I see the gaze the bouncer gave me, his eyes trailing towards my cleavage. Fear washed over me as I felt goosebumps on my skin."Do you have a ticket?" He asked, never peeling his eyes away from me."Ugh... Yes, we do," I answered, showing him the ticket."Enjoy your night Miss. You can call me if you need assistance in removing that dress from your body," he said with a wink."That won't be happening," Chole said, pushing us inside the club.The party is booming with loud music and crowded with a lot of people on the dance floor. Chole and I had to squeeze uncomfortably between people to get across."I'm sorry," I shout to a topless stripper who I almost pierced a hole out of his foot with my pointed heels. He didn't seem to mind as he continued his dance with a thick lady.We finally sit down on two empty seats after searching tirelessly away from the rest of the crowd."Everyone is crazy out here," I scream to Chole
Jordan's POVI woke up to the light creaking inside the room from the open window. My body feels so heavy against the bedpost and a pain shot through my head. I will myself to open my eyes, but the morning light nearly blinded me. "Shit, shit, shit!" I screamed, noticing the slender woman next to me. She is naked and under the duvet. She stirred but doesn't wake and I take my hands to my mouth, tiptoeing to the end of the room. I tried to recall last night's incidents, but they are all vague. I remember the contract, the drugged drink, and the hooded figure that lifted me. I do not remember entering this room, removing my clothes, or having sex with a random naked woman.In fear that she might wake up anytime soon and see me, and probably recognize me as the billionaire CEO Yates, I wear my briefs and clothes in a hurry and leave a couple of cash on the bed. I did not want to be the billionaire who sleeps with random prostitutes with or without protection.I bent my head low when I l
Mitchelle's POVI groaned against the sheets. My head hurts from the hangover. I stretched my hands and woke up drowsily. My eyes fluttered open as I realized that I was naked. I sprang up immediately, moaning in pain. I looked around the room and I saw the unmade side of the bed, which meant that someone must have been here with me. Under the duvet. I sighed and clutched my head. I searched around for my phone and found it inside my purse. I found another thing though; some cash and a business card on the floor.I laughed in unamusing. I felt pain throbbing between my thighs as I forced my brain to register what happened. That I was raped by a stranger who leaves a wad of cash and a business card on the floor. Who the hell does that?I whimpered in pain and cursed him in my heart. I pick up the business card which reads "Yates Company," and throw it in anger. I pick up my phone and type a number I know too well. "Hi, Chole. Where are you?" I asked."My goodness, Mitch! Where have
Jordan's POV "I'm here, Rosie", I said, faking a smile."Did you see Jason? He came looking for you," she asked, rubbing her eyes tiredly."Yes, I did. How is my little angel doing?" I ask in an attempt to change the topic. Too late."She's angry with you. You got Lucy and I so worried about you. Where have you been?" She asked inquisitively."Can you keep a secret baby?" I asked and her eyes light up. She nodded positively and looks up to me. She's so cute."I went for a business meeting. It was so late and I couldn't get back home. I had to stay back instead. Did Lucy tuck you in bed?" I asked."Yes, she did. Your secret is safe with me." She said with a giggle as Lucy comes down from the stairs."Hey," I whispered."Good morning to you too. Seems like you forgot you had us waiting at home," Lucy said, folding her arms under her breasts."I'm sorry, I should have called." I said, not wanting to discuss anything in front of Rosie."I need a shower desperately," I added, leaving the
Mitchelle's POV"Jesus Christ, Mitch. You scared me," Chole said with widened eyes.The two people sprawling on the bed were no other than my best friend and boyfriend. Chole makes a bad attempt at untangling her naked self from Lucas."I'm sorry, Mitch. I... I didn't know you will be, emmm, back soon," Chole stammered after covering herself.I stared from her to Lucas in doubt. Lucas didn't look a bit remorse for his actions and looked back at me, smirking."I have just one question Chloe. How long has this been going on?" I asked, unable to stop my voice from breaking. The last thing I will like is to make them see my weakness."It's not what you think Mitch. It was just after your birthday," Chole said, fidgeting with the bedsheets."My birthday was over five months ago. I thought you were my best friend Chole. How could you betray me this much?" I screamed, my anger heightening with each word."I'm really sorry Mitch. I didn't want you to find out this way. You just had everything
MICHELLE'S POV I decided to find my footing around Aunt Rita's new place and subsequently search for a job. I knew that getting a high paying job will be difficult at my aunt's place will not be easy. I walked down the busy streets of Florida, feeling a sense of desperation creeping in. I had to find a job, and fast. My aunt's promise and the dwindling funds in my bank account were taking a toll on my mental health and I know that sonner than later, the little amount I have on me will finish too. As I turned a corner, after walking aimlessly, I spotted a small café tucked away on a quiet side of the street. The sign above the door read "Cozy Cup Café," a name I know Lizzy will definitely laugh at. What caught me was the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted out, enticing me enough to come inside. I pushed the door open and stepped inside, my eyes adjusting to the warm lighting. The café was cozy, with comfortable-looking armchairs and small tables scattered about. The walls w
MICHELLE'S POVI didn't want to get my hopes up, so I maintained a neutral look as I walked with the water. I walk towards her room and find her clutching her head with a frown. "What's wrong?" I asked, seeing her furrowed brows. "I...I think I have a concussion. The pain is unbearable." She whimpered and I stare at her in wonder."Do you think we should visit a hospital?" I asked."No, I'll be fine. I just need a pain relief drug and everything will be perfect," she said confidently and I find myself believing her. I help her take a pain reliever with the glass of tap water I fetched. I surprise myself by patting her back reassuring as she wrinkled her face from the taste of the medicine. I waited for the medicine to take effect and probably get a story behind her injury before leaving. I watch her gaze and break eye contact with me repeatedly. "What do you want to tell me aunt?" I ask making it easier for the both of us. "Nothing really. It's nothing," She ranted. Her eye
Michelle's POV I wait till dusk with my three luggages downstairs. The portal could not linger for long and left as soon as I payed him. I finally sighted my aunt coming back from wherever she went to and heavied a sigh of relief. At least, she didn't leave me till the next morning. "I've been waiting for ages Aunt. You didn't care to leave your keys behind or something," I said irritated. "Seems like someone has lost her manners. You never told me you were coming around today did you?" She asked before going upstairs. She was still as grumpy as ever! I made three trips carrying my heavy bags up to her floor without assistance. I was drenched with sweat by the time I was done with the last one. "You can retain your old room if you want. But just remember, nothing has changed." She said before disappearing into her room, shutting the door noisy to tell me not to disturb her for anything. I am elated because I won't mind sleeping on the couch, as long as I had a roof over
Mitchelle's POV I see Lizzy waiting expectantly for me at the door. "So? How did it go?" She asked in panic. "I told him he was an asshole and he gave me $20 dollars," I said with a satisfying grin. "Oh my God Mitch, I'm so proud of you girl. You finally put him in his place," she said with a smile. We giggled like kids until we entered into the store room. "I can't imagine his face when you told him that. I'm literally on top of the world girl!" She said still bemused by the incident. "Hopefully, he'll find a replacement. I pity the poor girls." She added with a mischievous sneer. "Girls? Wait... Don't tell me you're also..." I said confused. "Yes Mitch. Do you think I can stay and endure him? No baby, I'm out there to get a life like you are." She said without care. "Did you do it for me?" I asked emotionally. "I wish, but no. I did it for myself. Besides, I'm 23, I need to get myself a man." She said giggling. "Oh Lizzy. I really will miss you." I said teary
Mitchelle's POV I can't believe I was scammed online. I wept like a child, wondering what exactly I did wrong to the universe. I had a few days to be sent out of my apartment and I figured it would be wise if I started earlier to pack. I brought my boxes and started with the stuffs I knew won't be necessary for the time being. I genuflect where I will run to and stay for the time being. For a slight second, I almost considered Chole's proposal and immediately removed it from memory. "I can't allow her in after all she has done to me. Who knows, she might kill me the next time," I said, shaking my head repeatedly. I resume work the next day dejectedly and sluggishly. I decided that if my boss was cold-hearted to pay me, I can also be cold-hearted to work. "What's wrong with you? Why is your face that way?" Lizzy asked the moment she spotted me playing with the cleaning towel. "I'm considering my options, Lizzy. I will be thrown out soon enough if I don't pay up." I answere
Jordan's POV It turned out that Jason was bluffing about being the reason for Rosie's accident. He has been persistent with his disturbances and threats since then. It's been a week since Rosie's accident. Fortunately, Ryle wasn't at the hospital for long. She had a few cracked ribs and lost two molars and had Miranda gushing over her the moment she was wheeled out of the emergency room. Thankfully, we got home before Lucy could watch the news and search frantically for us. "You haven't had a conversation with me ever since that day. Talk to me, what's wrong?" I asked her the moment she turned to leave the dinning when she sighted me. "Nothing is wrong. I'm very fine," she said, removing my hands from hers. "No, you're not, and we will talk about it now." I said, pulling her towards a chair. "I don't want to do this right now, Jordan," she said defeated. "I don't too, but this is where we are, so tell me," I said. "I already told you about my feelings for you, appare
Mitchelle's POV It's been a week since Chole visited at my work place. Lizzy has been exceptionally overprotective of me in a good way. My boss still thinks we are a things and looks at us suspiciously. I walked in on him eves dropping on Lizzy's conversation. It's Friday night and I walked back tiredly to my apartment. I am surprised to see my house manager at my front door, apparently waiting for me. "Hello. I didn't know you were out. I was about calling you," he said with a croak. I attempted a smile because I had a long day and I only needed a shower and a long sleep. "Can you come in?" I asked tiredly. "I didn't plan to stay dear. I came to remind you about the increase in the rent." He said with a smile. I furrow my brows in confusion. "What increase?" I asked. "You didn't forget about the increase did you. You were reminded two weeks ago." He said slowly as if he understands my confusion. I remember that now. Apparently, I decided to tell Chole about it but w
"Rosie?" I screamed before dashing towards the smokey gathering. "I'm sorry Sir, but you can't go in there." A security guard said, trying to hold me down. "Get your fucking hands off me. My little sister is there and I need to save her," I said, locking eyes with him. "I can understand your emotions but we are doing the best we can. However, you can't stop the fire can you? The fire fighters are helping the children. Your sister will be safe, that I promise you." He said before turning to leave. I hate that he's right. I can't do anything about the fire that erupted. I feel so mad and helpless that I can't be here for Rosie when she needs me. I run my fingers in my hair and pace around for a while before giving up and started towards the scene. I need to do something, anything to help my sister. I walk towards the place determined not to stop until I see Rosie when I stop dead on my tracks. I saw three men trying to unbuckle Rosie and Ryle from the twin seat. I chuckle at
Michelle's POVMy smile irritated her as she gave me a frown in return."How much is your rent," I repeater, in case she didn't hear me before. "You can't be serious Mitch. You really want to pay back my rent?" She asked in surprise."I am serious. Anything to get you out of my life for good" I said, meaning it."And where do you want to get the money from?," she said and I don't miss the sarcasm."But I already apologized!" She screamed when I don't respond, prompted glances from other customers.I gave a silent apologetic look to the customers before facing her. "An apology isn't enough for hurting me. It isn't and you know it. You betrayed me and made my boyfriend cheat on me." I answered sardonically."Well, I don't want you to pay the half rent. I want to stay with you for a while. Just do this for old time please," she begged genuinely.I stand up in finality. "When you need your rent, you let me know, now if you should excuse me, I have to get back to work." I said and sashaye