Christopher glares daggers at Roxanne, ready to pounce at her if given the opportunity. The only thing that had veld him in place was Amber's shaking body in his embrace.How dare she hurt someone he deeply loved? Was it to see him suffer? To show him that she was truly wicked? And to think he was just about to come and beg on his kneels for her support. That was just how much he needed her help since his company's income had began going sour, but after seeing this, his mind has completely changed."Ah, Chris, it hurts." Amber cried out and clutched her stomach.Christopher panicked and tried raising Amber."Let's get you to a hospital." He told her with an enormous amount of care in his voice."Gently. Up, come on." Christopher encouraged as he raised her up from the floor but she slumped into his hold again."I can't." She cried out and doubled over, clutching onto her stomach. "It hurts so much, Chris. What if something happens to the baby? What if our baby dies because I was pushe
A few days had gone by since the whole encounter with Amber, Christopher and Lance and it was safe to say Roxanne had been living her life peacefully.News of her break up with Christopher reached Iris's ears fast and the female was quick to suggest an outing to celebrate her friend dumping one of the world's most useless man."We're going out!" Iris had announced with a triumph smile when she barged into Roxanne's house early in the morning. "What better way to celebrate being a strong independent woman other than going shopping and spending your damn money." She added in as she urged Roxanne to get out of her P.Js and Into a jaw dropping out fit.The blonde however, was against the idea. Not that she hated shopping, but rather the reason she wasn't so with Iris's idea was because she had decided to spend her Saturday in bed all day.But sadly that didn't look like it was happening."Fine! I'm coming, I just have to get something first." Roxanne grumbled as she let herself be dragged
[Right now, where are you?]Roxanne blinked her eyes at Lance's message, staring at it speechlessly for a few seconds before she felt anger swell within her.How dare he ask her such a question after flirting shamelessly with the one person she hated.With her nails tapping fast against her screen and the sound of clicking filling her ears, she typed back a reply, hoping he could feel the amount of sneer she put into each of her words.[That's none of your damn business.]She sent her reply and cleared their chat, locking her phone's screen and looking up just in time to see the handsome angel approaching her.Iris gave her hand a playful smack, indicating his presences even though she could clearly see that with her own eyes.When he finally came to stand in front of them both, a charming smile dusted his lips and Roxanne could have sworn he looked more handsome than seconds ago."You ladies look awfully beautiful tonight." He complimented, the British accent right at the tip of his
"You, Roxanne Grant, are mine and mine to please alone."Roxanne couldn't help but bark a laugh coated deep in mockery."Don't delude yourself, Lance Laurent." She spat venomously and tried wriggling free from his hold. When her attempt only resulted in Lance tightening his hold on her, she added. "You're nothing special. I can easily find any man to satisfy my desires if I wish to."Lance's eyes darkened completely after her words and Roxanne felt shivers travel down her spine.Maybe she shouldn't have said something like that. She thought.That was until she saw the faint outline of a smirk dust Lance's lips and he chuckled."You can continue lying to yourself with that cheap crap, but I am certain that I'm the only man who can satisfy your desires."Roxanne's eyes narrowed into slits and her jaws clenched tightly as she thought. His arrogance really was over the roof.Oh how she wish she could punch that smirk off his pretty little face right this moment.Just as Roxanne was about
Roxanne wasn't sure how many rounds Lance had gone with her body. He was like an unstoppable bull, charging into her over and over and leaving his mark across several spots on her body.By the time her brain recovered from the mushy mess of pleasure it had been, the weekend had rolled in and Lance as usual, was no where to be seen.The only thing that had indicated that the whole weekend ordeal wasn't some perverted fantasy in Roxanne's mind was the numerous love bites on her body and a sparkling gold necklace that has been on the night drawer beside her when she woke up.Getting off the bed, she felt a sore pain in between her legs, but ignored it as she walked into the bathroom and cleaned up herself.As she was in the shower, the hot water running down her cold skin and relieving some of the soreness she felt, Roxanne finally realized that she had threaded the wrong path, rather, she had threaded the right path with the words kind of person.Lance Laurent. He was a beast, a rather
Roxanne couldn't believe her eyes. She stared bewildered at Lance whom seemed unaffected by her gaze.After some time, she blinked out of her surprised trans. "Lance! What the hell are you doing here?" She snarled at him."Is this how you say 'hi' after avoiding me?" He asked with a smile, walking forward like he just hadn't barged his way in.Standing her resolve by the gate, Roxanne snapped back at him. "What do you want?"Lance looked like he was about to speak, but before she words could escape his lips, Caroline, an old yet beautiful blonde woman in her kate sixties and Roxanne's grandmother, showed up from behind her."Child, Henry said you came home, but what is keeping you so long...?" Her words trailed off as she noticed Lance standing at the gate and Roxanne glaring daggers at him. "Oh?" She said questioningly, dragging her gaze from her granddaughter to the stunning noirette several times before adding. "You have a friend."Friend My ass. Roxanne thought as her grip on the
Contrary to Lance's usual untamed and nerve racking attitude and Roxanne's earlier believe, dinner has progressed rather smoothly.Lance behaved more normal than Roxanne had ever witnessed, smiling and conversing politely with the members of her family and even going as far as offering her grandmother a surprise gift. To say the elderly woman was pleased would be an understatement. She stared at the expensive bottle of antic wine with a glint in her eyes that told Roxanne that the woman truly appreciated uncalled for effort. Even Her grandfather was impressed by him as they chatted all about cars and stock market half way throughout desert and ended up laughing to jokes that no one else at the table knew.Seeing this new side of Lance totally scrambled Roxanne brain's way of functioning. At some point, the blonde had stared at him with a spoonful of food paused mid movement as she was awe struck and confused at the same time.The questioned herself over and over again, asking if the p
Before Roxanne could register what was going on, she had been pulled into her room and shoved against her door, her back closing it with a slam.Her brain seemed to lag a bit, having difficulty registering both the pain of her back from being slammed against her own door and the pain on her throbbing wrist as it was being gripped tightly. It only seemed to begin working again after she felt Lance's soft lips harshly crashing against hers.Her head spun momentarily and she struggled to get free from his hold, squirming like a fish deprived of water, as she felt his tongue pry through her closed lips and explore her inner mouth."Stop... I said stop!" Roxanne pushed back against his kiss, shoving him away the moment she had the chance. Lance tried approaching her once more, but she shoved him harder, chest rising and falling quickly from both her rising anger and the heated kiss just seconds ago."Are you crazy?" She sneered. "First this morning and now? What the hell is going through y