“Hey Tyse”, Nixen said casually, shaking hands with him.
Mayeli stared at them, shocked. Tyse is a renowned multi-billionaire. Yeah, Nixen is, rich, but not up to Tyse, Truce, and Killian's level.
“How're you doing bro”, Tyse beamed. There's a bright, genuine smile on his face, but Nixen's smile looks forced. Mayeli wondered why.
“I'm good. It's a pleasant surprise to see you here”.
“I brought Mayeli, but I'm on my way now”.
Mayeli noticed Nixen's hands tighten around the bags he was holding. His smile evaporated.
“Oh, I see”, Nixen mumbled, glancing at Mayeli.
“I better get going”, Tyse said. He had probably noticed the change of expression.
“I'll walk you to your car”, Mayeli said, following Tyse.
“I think walking me to my car was a bad idea. Nixen didn't look happy about the fact that I brought you”, Tyse said, running his hands through his hair. Gosh, he was so handsome. After Killian, he was the finest man Mayeli had ever seen.
“It's fine. You only helped”, She reassured him. So he took note of Nixen's sour mood.
“If you say so”, he replied with a smile.
When they reached his red Alfa Romeo, they stood awkwardly, not knowing what to say to each other.
“So I'll see you around?” Tyse asked, biting his perfect, lower pink lips. His brown eyes twinkled as always.
“I guess. You're my boss after all”.
Tyse chuckled. “Hardly”.
He gave a brief hug and a peck on the cheeks and then entered his car. He was about to pull away when a black, 2023 Maybach Exelero pulled in.
Mayeli felt her mouth path wide open. What the heck? Was the owner Vincenzo Casino from the movies? The car itself spoke millions of dollars.
Killian stepped out of the car with an indifferent expression on his gorgeous face, like he wasn't coming down from one of the world's most expensive cars. He looked stunning in a simple white shirt and light grey pants. His curly black hair was falling slightly on his face as usual.
Tyse stepped out of his car and went to meet him. The two men talked for a while, before turning to her.
“You'd get flies, Wess”, Killian said with a smirk.
“Oh”, Mayeli mumbled, feeling embarrassed. Her embarrassment was quickly replaced by anger, when sh had composed herself.
Killian threw her a bored look like he was waiting for her to start being dramatic again. His ocean-blue eye had no sign of remorse.
“What are you doing here?” Mayeli barked.
Tyse threw her a surprised look while Killian remained composed, his face betraying no emotion.
“Someone got injured at my house. It's only right that I visited. I'd have been here earlier, but I had to deal with my incompetent security team first”, he replied casually.
“They hardly need to be dealt with, you know. You did a quite clean job. No fingerprints and no evidence”.
She had spoken with the security team before she got here and was told that there was no evidence found at the crime scene. They had found only Diora's fingerprints, nothing else.
Tyse stared at Mayeli. “What are you talking about?”
“I guess Killian can answer that question himself”.
Tyse looked like he was about to reply, but Killian cut him off.
“She assumes I hurt Diora”, he mumbled indifferently.
“Why is that?” Tyse asked Mayeli.
Mayeli gulped. As much as she wanted to, she couldn't tell him. She didn't want him to raise questions about Bryelle.
“Mayeli?” Tyse asked.
“Forget it, man”, Killian snapped, sounding irritated.
“Fine”, Tyse mumbled.
The two men walked past her and headed inside the hospital. Mayeli stood outside for a while before she followed.
“How're you feeling?” Killian was asking Diora in a very soft tone when Mayeli stepped inside the room. He was holding Diora's hands, and staring deeply into her eyes with a caring expression. Diora was grinning widely.
Mayeli felt a pang of jealousy stab her. He had barely spoken politely to her when they were outside and had walked past her like she was nothing. Now here he was being so caring. She didn't even know he had it in him.
“He was nice to you earlier tonight, and he walked past you because you were yelling at him”, her inner voice whispered.
She shivered as she remembered the feel of Killian's slender hands exploring her body only a few hours ago. The guilt came back to her in full waves.
She looked away from Killian to see Tyse and Nixen watching her. She silently hoped that it hadn't been too obvious that she had been staring at Killian.
“Are you cold, my love?” Nixen asked, covering the distance between them, and pulling her into his arms.
She looked towards Killian, but he was too engrossed in the conversation he was having with Diora, to notice her.
She took in a deep breath and snuggled into Nixen's warm body. What did she have to lose anyway? Kanywaydidn't care about her.
After a few minutes, Killian walked out of the room, barely glancing her way. He returned with the doctor to say Diora could be discharged.
He offered to drop Diora off at her house and keep a bodyguard with her just in case.
Mayeli watched them, feeling more miserable with each passing second. Wsecondjealous? She reassured herself that she couldn't be. Nixen was right here with her, and he was perfect for her.
When they got outside, Nixen went ahead to help Diora into Killian's car, while Tyse walked to his.
Mayeli found herself alone with Killian, for the third time this night.
“You look tired”, Killian mumbled in a soft voice.
“And what's that to you?” Mayeli replied, trying her best to sound tough. She was melting inside. She was angry at him though, how could he comfortably flirt with her best friend in front of her?
“How can you be so jealous of his talk with Diora, when you have your man a few paces from you”, her inner voice chastised.
The voice wasn't far from the truth, but right now she didn't care.
“Can we not always fight, Mayeli?” Killian asked, sounding a little frustrated. At least was showing emotions now.
“I should be the one saying those words”.
He looked at her, running his hands through his hair. “I'd never hurt you, Mayeli”, he said in a low voice that sounded almost broken.
“You can barely say that when I'm being threatened by you right now”.
“So you're scared of me? You think I'd hurt you?”
“Honestly, yes”.
“Fine, then better be prepared for what's coming”. His voice was cold and dead serious.
Mayeli managed a straight face. “You'd pay for your actions Killian”, she fumed.
“Then make me, Mayeli”. He turned and walked past her towards his car. She could see his hands were balled into a fist.
She would make him pay, she vowed.
“Mom, can Uncle Killian come with us?” Bryelle asked, giving Mayeli a baby face.“What?” “Can Uncle Killian come with us?” She repeated.Mayeli shared a look with her mom, speechless. She didn't know how to tell her baby that her request was impossible to grant.Mayeli, Bryelle, and her Mom are seated on her king-sized bed, laid with cream sheets, in her spacious peach-coloured bedroom. Everything about the room is painted cream and peach, giving it a homey feel.Bryelle is turning three in a week, so Mayeli decided to go on a two-week vacation to Croatia with her mom and Bryelle. She just announced the news to both of them.“He can't my, love, he has a lot of work to do”, Mayeli's Mom replies to Bryelle.Mayeli gave her mom a grateful smile, but got a stern smile that said “How long would you keep this a secret?” She sighed, and looked away, not in the mood for one of mothers constant rebukes.“When are we leaving?” Her mom asked.“Tomorrow”, Mayeli replied brightly.“Yey!” Bryelle
Mayeli sat by the pool of her hotel with her elder sister, Shaila, enjoying the warmth of the sun. Shaila was wearing an orange H&M bikini, while Mayeli was wearing a black one. They had both packed their long hair into a high messy bun.The children were with their grandmother so they had little free time on their hands.Shaila was tall and beautiful just like Mayeli, but with long, straight black hair instead. She had taken my father's hair colour, while Mayeli had taken my mom's.She had an oval-shaped face with high cheekbones, a pointed nose, and dreamy grey eyes just like my mom’s. She exuded a jovial and charismatic aura that drew people to her, and as a renowned model and fashion designer, it helped her career a great deal. Mayeli loved her sister dearly, but their busy schedules and distance prevented them from hanging out often. They cherished the few occasions they could be together like this.Shaila was married to an Italian, handsome actor, Petro, and they had two kids.
“Fuck!” Mayeli Wess cursed as the hot coffee spilt over her hands, ruining the hand of her black, wool skirt Chanel suit.“Sorry girl”, her best friend, Diora Waters, said, handing her a handkerchief. “Where was your mind?”Diora was a Twenty-Six-year-old, short, chubby, and charming lady. She had been by Mayeli’s side since she relocated to England.Mayeli had fled England when she was just sixteen, after her father's death. Her father had been one the richest and dirtiest politicians in London, and after his death, her mom, elder sister, and she had to flee due to his numerous enemies.Mayeli had only moved back two years ago, a hungry twenty-three-year-old woman who had been prepared to stay.She had worked her ass off, climbing up the corporate ladder until she was one with the elite family—the best of the best.She was now a wonderful, renowned, and influential twenty-five-year-old hot-shot lawyer who could proudly say she had won.Her mind was on the screen of the firm’s coffee
Mayeli smiled as he followed her to the hotel room they had just booked. It had been easier than she thought.It hurt her slightly that he didn't remember her, but it made things easier, so it wasn't a problem.She had heard from her sources that he had an accident that cost his memory, years ago, but a bit of her had still hoped he would know her when he met her.She unlocked the door of the room, entered inside, and tossed her red channel purse on the table. She listened for his movement behind her as the door clicked shut, and the locks turned.His arms came to wrap around her waist from behind, pulling her into an embrace, while his lips teased the skin on her neck. For a moment was shocked at the comfort she still felt in his arms and then a shudder ran through her body as he trailed kisses on her neck.His words came back to her, words from a decade ago.“I'd love you forever Mayeli, until my last breath”.She moaned slightly as his hands came to rest on her breasts, squeezing m
“Mom, can I have some more gummy bears?” Bryelle, Mayeli's two-year-old daughter asked, batting her long lashes that perfectly complemented her lovely face.Bryelle was dazzlingly beautiful just like Mom and Dad, though she took her father's light blue eyes, his perfect lips, and his curly black hair. For age she was a smart, precarious child, always asking questions that left Mayeli stunned. She probably got that trait from both of her parents.“No baby, you've had too much already, let's get you to school”, Mayeli replied, standing up to grab her brown Louis Vuitton handbag.She was wearing a dark brown Everlane suit, with matching brown Steve Madden heels to complete the look. Her blonde hair was packed in a neat, low bun. As always, she looked perfect.“Mom, please”.“I'm sorry baby, let's get going. Uncle Nixen is going to pick me up from school today, cos I won't be back early and Grandma has somewhere to go”.She straightened her daughter's white short-sleeved shirt, neatly tuc
Killian peered at the neatly arranged stack of files on his large oak table, his pen in his mouth.His office was one of the best in England, with its transparent glass walls displaying a lovely view of the city.The walls of his office were painted a deep shade of green, matching perfectly with his white cushions, a large, dark-brown oak table, and a black office chair.A few paintings hung on the wall, while a large, glass shelf held neat stacks of his favourite books and his numerous trophies.Right now, he wasn't in the mood to admire the works of his decorators. His mind was on something more urgent.A construction worker had just sued Soter Group for the injury he had sustained while using their product and was demanding a million dollars as compensation.“Crazy”, Killian muttered angrily.From the look of things, the odds were against them, and the man seemed most likely to win the case. Plus, the fool had hired a well-known, ace lawyer.Killian had called the JCK firm to infor
“Come in”, Claudia's calm voice said from the other end.She took another deep breath as she walked into Claudia's spacious office.The office was of the best in the firm, located on the highest floor. It was painted a lovely shade of blue and white, and its glass walls overlooked the city of Bristol. You could lose yourself by just staring through those walls.Mayeli sat in front of Claudia's large oak table, waiting for her to finish her phone conversation.Claudia’s pretty, high-cheekboned face was twisted in concentration. Her short, curly, black hair fell in waves a little past her shoulders, bouncing slightly with each movement. It blended perfectly with her black, expensive-looking suit. She looked elegant.“Mayeli darling, good to see you, it's been a while.Mayeli threw her a polite smile. Claudia had always been very kind to her.“It's good to see you too Claudia”.“Okay, let's get to my reason for calling you. As you know, I was elected to represent Soter Group, in the last
Killian stared through Nixen's glass office walls at the beautiful lady with long blonde hair as she walked to her black 2023 Audi Q5, with a pretty little girl that looked almost exactly like her. He was certain she was the woman he had met at the Opera two years ago.He looked the way her Olive green suit complimented her glowing, pale skin. Her lovely blonde hair was packed in a neat ponytail, highlighting her heart-shaped face. His mind went to a night two years ago when he had held her body naked in his arms. He could still remember her exotic scent.He had only feigned ignorance earlier because she seemed very uncomfortable with his presence, and Nixen seemed to have something for her. He didn't want to cause any problems. But he wasn't sure he could keep to that when it came to her.How could he forget her? He had thought about her frequently in the past two years. He tracked her down and waited patiently for the right time to meet her. But he never found her. And after all th
Mayeli sat by the pool of her hotel with her elder sister, Shaila, enjoying the warmth of the sun. Shaila was wearing an orange H&M bikini, while Mayeli was wearing a black one. They had both packed their long hair into a high messy bun.The children were with their grandmother so they had little free time on their hands.Shaila was tall and beautiful just like Mayeli, but with long, straight black hair instead. She had taken my father's hair colour, while Mayeli had taken my mom's.She had an oval-shaped face with high cheekbones, a pointed nose, and dreamy grey eyes just like my mom’s. She exuded a jovial and charismatic aura that drew people to her, and as a renowned model and fashion designer, it helped her career a great deal. Mayeli loved her sister dearly, but their busy schedules and distance prevented them from hanging out often. They cherished the few occasions they could be together like this.Shaila was married to an Italian, handsome actor, Petro, and they had two kids.
“Mom, can Uncle Killian come with us?” Bryelle asked, giving Mayeli a baby face.“What?” “Can Uncle Killian come with us?” She repeated.Mayeli shared a look with her mom, speechless. She didn't know how to tell her baby that her request was impossible to grant.Mayeli, Bryelle, and her Mom are seated on her king-sized bed, laid with cream sheets, in her spacious peach-coloured bedroom. Everything about the room is painted cream and peach, giving it a homey feel.Bryelle is turning three in a week, so Mayeli decided to go on a two-week vacation to Croatia with her mom and Bryelle. She just announced the news to both of them.“He can't my, love, he has a lot of work to do”, Mayeli's Mom replies to Bryelle.Mayeli gave her mom a grateful smile, but got a stern smile that said “How long would you keep this a secret?” She sighed, and looked away, not in the mood for one of mothers constant rebukes.“When are we leaving?” Her mom asked.“Tomorrow”, Mayeli replied brightly.“Yey!” Bryelle
“Hey Tyse”, Nixen said casually, shaking hands with him.Mayeli stared at them, shocked. Tyse is a renowned multi-billionaire. Yeah, Nixen is, rich, but not up to Tyse, Truce, and Killian's level.“How're you doing bro”, Tyse beamed. There's a bright, genuine smile on his face, but Nixen's smile looks forced. Mayeli wondered why.“I'm good. It's a pleasant surprise to see you here”.“I brought Mayeli, but I'm on my way now”.Mayeli noticed Nixen's hands tighten around the bags he was holding. His smile evaporated.“Oh, I see”, Nixen mumbled, glancing at Mayeli.“I better get going”, Tyse said. He had probably noticed the change of expression.“I'll walk you to your car”, Mayeli said, following Tyse.“I think walking me to my car was a bad idea. Nixen didn't look happy about the fact that I brought you”, Tyse said, running his hands through his hair. Gosh, he was so handsome. After Killian, he was the finest man Mayeli had ever seen.“It's fine. You only helped”, She reassured him. So
Mayeli stared at Killian. How could he? How could he do that to Diora, while making out with her?He kept a nonchalant expression, showing no signs of guilt. “What did you do to her?”He looked at her with something close to anger and irritation. “I didn't do anything, Mayeli”.Truce looked at both of them.“Am I missing something here?” Truce asked.“I don't know, ask her?” Killian yelled.Truce turned to Mayeli. “What's wrong, Mayeli?”“Ask your friend”, she screamed, walking away.She saw Truce throw her a quizzical look, and then swiftly ask Killian what was happening. She waited for Killian to reply, but she heard nothing other than a banged door. She hissed and entered the elevator. So, he had made good his threats.She thought of reporting him to the authorities, but she had no proof yet, plus she didn't want the circumstances surrounding Mayeli's birth to go public. Of Course, surely it would if she reported the matter to the authorities. It involved two prominent figures a
Killian stared at Mayeli’s stubborn expression, not knowing what to do. She looked a bit scared by his words, but she maintained a defiant look. She had a face that reminded him of Becky G.She bit on her full, lower lips, and pouted stubbornly. “I hardly deserve a beating for using your toilet”, she pointed out.“Against my will”.“It's just a toilet”. She folded her arms and sat on his bed. “You look gorgeous in white and black though”.His eyes bulged at the socket. What did she just say?She stood up from the bed and walked to where he stood, planting her small frame in front of him. She had a coquettish smile on her face. Gosh! She was tempting him.“Maybe I can handle your anger, so bring it on”. He stared at her slightly apart, pulp, pink lips, and a sensation ran through him.He was certain it was the alcohol talking, but it didn't stop him from feeling the day he was feeling. He turned away from her and walked towards his balcony. He wasn't sure he could resist her when she w
Mayeli edged through the crowd in search of Killian.She had been asking herself several times why she was looking for him, but she couldn't find an answer. When she couldn't see him anywhere, she gave up. She stood in the shadows silently watching the party and sipping wine. She was starting to feel lightheaded from all the wine she had consumed.She felt the urge to pee and headed to find the restroom. For fuck sake, where would she find one in this large house, she wondered.She took the elevator and pressed the third floor, though she wasn't sure where that lead. Build least, she could escape from the noise of the party for a while.When the elevator door opened, she walked down the hallway stretched in front of her, looking for anything that looked like a restroom.Her feet felt wobbly, and she quickly gripped the nearest door handle for support. The door gave way, and she stumbled into a large room.The walls were painted a lovely shade of charcoal green. A large king-size bed w
Mayeli felt apprehensive as she packed her Audi in front of the party venue. Gosh, just how big was this house? She wondered. Whoever owned the place must be swimming in six figures, she reckoned.The building was painted white. It had huge, finely crafted pillars in front of it and a large fountain at the centre. Everything about the house spoke affluence from the interior design to the fleet of cars packed in the garage.Mayeli checked her Rolex. She was thirty minutes late, and from the sound of voices and music emanating from the mansion, she was certain the party had started.She did this often, except when it was an important case in the courtroom. She always arrived at work or events thirty minutes late. It was her own way of taking control, making them wait.She felt a bit nervous though. Nixen was going to introduce her to his friends. It wasn't something she was scared about, but a part of her felt she would see Killian, though he had told her he wasn't going to be here toda
Mayeli felt apprehensive as she packed her Audi in front of the party venue. Gosh, just how big was this house? She wondered. Whoever owned the place must be swimming in six figures, she reckoned.The building was painted white. It had huge, finely crafted pillars in front of it and a large fountain at the centre. Everything about the house spoke affluence from the interior design to the fleet of cars packed in the garage.Mayeli checked her Rolex. She was thirty minutes late, and from the sound of voices and music emanating from the mansion, she was certain the party had started.She did this often, except when it was an important case in the courtroom. She always arrived at work or events thirty minutes late. It was her own way of taking control, making them wait.She felt a bit nervous though. Nixen was going to introduce her to his friends. It wasn't something she was scared about, but a part of her felt she would see Killian, though he had told her he wasn't going to be here today
Mayeli stared at him like he had gone knots. “You came for me? After sending that message. You have the nerve to show yourself to me?” she yelled. People were turning towards that direction, but she didn't care.“I didn't send the message,” he said, raising his brow slightly. His blue eyes looked angry.“Are you going to keep denying it?”“Why are you so certain it's me?” He ran his hands through his lovely hair, letting out a frustrated sigh.“Because only you and me fucken know about two years ago”.“You said your baby was not the product of the affair, so why does it bother you so much? Besides, I'm a celebrity. People follow me around. Someone else might have seen us enter the hotel”.“Please, don't give me that bullshit explanation. And I'm bothered because it fucken hurts to be threatened by you”.“I didn't do it, Mayeli!” His voice was raised now, and she could tell he was getting angry, but she didn't care.“Stop fucking denying it!”“Fine. I did it”, he mumbled in a broken v