>EMPRESS HOTEL, PRESIDENTIAL SUIT<
A group of people escorted the young man in the middle, ten fierce bodyguards accompanied the troupe as he walked in long strides across the hallway.
With his slender figure and long legs, one would mistake him for a Model. His posture exuded confidence, Accentuated by a slim-fitting suit that emphasized his broad shoulders and trim waist.
Bathed in the Cooley-lit passages and elevators, his demeanor remained cool and collected, adding to his stoic allure.
His bloodshot eyes held no emotions as he picked up his phone that was ringing.
“Yes tell me”
There was a cracking voice at the other end of the phone then a hoarse voice rang through the phone.
“Boss, we have the woman in our custody”
The young Boss sighed in relief, but his cold expression did not change a bit as he replied. “What of the goods? Did you find them in her possession?”
“No Boss, but we made sure that we caught the right person and took her to your room”
His brows knitted. what is he talking about? Did they take a woman to his room? His hold on the phone tightened.
“What are you saying? Did you take a woman to my room? Have you forgotten she is a client?”
The man on the other end of the phone must as well be shocked like the others with his cold voice for he was silent for a long time before replying with a stutter.
“The... The...Grandstand Master ordered it”
The atmosphere grew heavy, everyone following him knew that today was their doomsday if anyone made a slight cough.
“Did you take orders from Grandpa or me? Did you take me as a joke?”
The man on the other end knows that he doesn't dare make another sentence or else his life will come to an end.
Without waiting, he walked briskly towards his room and shut the door to the face of the group following him, he removed his coat and tie and tossed it across the wardrobe.
He was the only one in the room and then, 'click' the door was shut. Before he had time to know what was happening his phone rang from the bed which he had thrown it.
He checked the caller ID: Grandpa
He picked it up while trying to open the door, he heard a cheeky old voice from the other end. "Hi son, Have you seen what I prepared for you? How can you let beautiful clients like that go?"
"Grandpa, what are you doing? That woman took our goods to the wrong vendor, she was still owing me $50,000, that's why I ordered her to be brought to me" Miguel argued.
He knows that not much of an argument could make his grandfather submit to a resolve.
"Enjoy it, son, if you had gotten yourself married, I wouldn't have to do that" The old man ended the call. When he tried returning it, the number was not reachable again.
Miguel Rodriguez stood outside the bathroom door he noticed that there was someone there with an angered look. The sound of water droplets could be heard from outside where he was standing.
With his lips distorted at a strange stiff angle, he pushed the door open. She was owing his company $50,000 and she had the guts to take a bath in his room?
Soft hums were heard behind the white veil dividing the bathroom and the bathtub where he was standing. She can even hum as if it was her house.
His feet became rooted as water vapor from the water heater she was using escaped through under the veil and clouded his face.
As the vapor disappeared, and the white veil dragged to the side, he saw the woman.
There was a woman in his bathroom!
He saw her long exquisite first, followed by her simple pretty face and full lips. Her big eyeballs were lively like a geographical Galaxy screen.
Miguel Rodriguez who was used to seeing many beautiful ladies before this and most would do anything to see his smile was stunned.
Is she the client who owed him money? Looking closer at her, he became very convinced that she was not the person.
He rushed back to his room and put a call through again,
"I hope you have said your last prayers for tonight, you'll become a dead meat?"
The latter from across the phone was shaking from head to toe now, he knew he was in deep trouble.
They had taken the wrong person!
Without expecting his reply, Miguel continued: "Find the real woman and kill her! prepare for your funeral as well as hers! Nobody trespasses and go Scott free"
Then he hung up and waited for her to step out.
Miguel Rodriguez, the head honcho of the Agatha Mafia group, the notorious drug dealer and the most competent business mogul, was in total awestruck as the lady walked out of the bathroom.
She was indeed beautiful even more than most sluts he had seen so far. Most are used to Makeup and facial surgeries but the lady standing before him exuded natural beauty from head to toe.
The lady looked directly into his face, and then he saw her lively eyes very well, and slowly she reached her hand out.
What is she doing? Is she trying to dance tango with him before Introducing herself or hasn't she noticed that she was mistaken for someone else?
When she received no response from Miguel, she suddenly grabbed his pants! His muscles froze up as her hand touched his skin.
His skin crawled more on his body as she ttraced theeagle tattoo that was broadly on his chest.
This was the first time he felt something under his pants stir up as if a sleeping dogwas awakenedn. His body was suddenly displaying some sort of unpleasant reaction that he had never felt before.
He wanted to push her back. He wanted to say to her face that she was caught in place of another person, but something in him didn't want her to leave. Which had never happened before, he only made sure any lady that ended up on his bed got the better sex of their life even though he wasn't feeling it.
What is happening? Did she drug him or what? Her innocent big eyes kept boring into his, thus he was left cluelesabouton what to do.
Before he could figure out his thoughts, she suddenly grabbed his hands and dragged him toward the bed and made him fall on it see towered over him like a looming doom and slowly kissed his lips.
She looked at him with those wide stary eyes and said,
"Kiss me"
The next morning, Bella Trump woke up with a sore body as she realized that she was naked and was lying in the arms of a man. “What is this? Who's this man?" She said aloud trying to remember how she got on his bed. Miguel Rodriguez stared awake from his sluomber and saw the woman sitting beside him with a naked body. He gasped as he saw a slender shoulder full of hickeys. The pink lip marks were everywhere, even near the mole at the arousing position. Still with her mouth gaped, Miguel stared at her face, she was looking shocked as of she didn't know how she got there.The lady jerked off as soon as she saw him with the duvet around her body."You... You.... Who are you? What have you done to me?" Bella asked with a shaky but firm voice. Miguel remained silent and looked around the room. His gaze fell on the glass of wine sitting on the stool which he hadn't seen before which meant she was drunk from the narcosit drug-laced wine.Her lips and eyelashes were blinking gracefully. Sh
The study room was just adjacent to the father's room. Bella vamoosed into the study room with a lump in her throat. As she sat down on the chair opposite her father, she silently prayed that her inner fears were never confirmed. The study room was silent save for the flipping of the books left by the window side. The long silence made her more nervous. After some time he began, "I don't blame you for staying out last night but I am just slightly afraid" then paused again. "You're an adult, so I don't expect you not to have a friend or anyone that you will visit but I just to want to know" Bella tightened her grip on her wrists. What is he going to say? She could feel her heart shaking in her chest. Without knowing, tears ran down her face. The father stood up and his once fatherly care expression suddenly disappeared. His face formed a scowl and his arms akimbo. "I am sorry Dad" she managed to say. The tears on her face didn't make a difference to the father as he began his wor
Bella sat like a lifeless log on the chair in the study room. The stepmother was there too adding more fuel to the already burning inferno in her father’s heart. She wondered how it would have been if she was Bianca. Her one-night stand from last night added to her grief. “I hope I don’t see the bastard again because if I do, I’ll skin him alive” She swore in her mind.The atmosphere around the room was heavy. There was no sound. Each occupied in their thoughts.“The choice is yours, Bella, if you want to make it big in the movie industry, you have to agree to my terms” her father reaffirmed. Bell sighed. What is the use of having a rich father and still suffering alone? She decided to agree to his demands if that was the only chance for her to get to the top that she had always wanted to get to. “Okay Dad, I accept your proposal, but how do I spy on them? Where do I start from?” Her father broke into a cheeky beautiful smile. The stepmother also smirked. “Good decision daughter,
“STOP!” a cool and serene voice was suddenly heard. Before Bella and Camilla could know it, two fierce bodyguards stopped them.Bella and Camilla looked back and damn they were facing a handsome man whose face was stern and cold. Camilla almost turned into Jelly as they walked up to him. Bella was as well, shocked as she saw the handsome faced man clearly. She opened her mouth ajar."You?" She called with her eyes popped open.The man amidst the train of bodyguards also opened his eyes in Surprise, isn't she the woman that was brought to his room by mistake?Why on Earth is she here? He gestured to his bodyguards and made to leave the scene by entering his car but Bella stopped him."Hey, Hey, Did you think you can leave me without explanation like you did yesterday?" She blurted.Camilla and thr bodyguards that were around were surprised at that question, they wondered where the boss knew the crazy woman. Camilla moved closer to Bella and asked, "Babes did you know him?" Bella di
Miguel sat majestically on his seat as he looked at the lady before him. He silently cursed his grandpa for making such a woman end up in his room. Bella stood like an obedient child looking around the room, trying to get a hint about his post in the organization. She saw the name plate at the centre of the table bearing, "MIGUEL RODRIGUEZ, THE PRESIDENT OF AGATHA INTERNATIONAL FIRM" She froze. This man was the leader of Agatha and she was wasting her time to find him? Miguel Rodriguez was his name? "You... Are you really the bearer of this name?" She asked with a surprised tone. Miguel raised an eye with caution and disdain, "What if I'm not?"Just then, his secretary came in with a tablet about the information of Bella Trump he has asked about. Miguel was shocked as he read the information about her on the tablet.She was Cartersville Trump's first daughter. What could be her motive for coming to spy at his company? Miguel couldn't have thought of any other possibilities as he
In the next minute, Bella Trump came out of the huge building of Agatha group of companies with the boss of the organization holding her hand protectively. Camilla, who was standing outside waiting for her friend was shocked to see her coming out with the man that hand bundled her in earlier. She wanted to rush towards Bella but was stopped by the wave of bodyguards that were surrounding them so Camilla could only stare at her friend from afar. Bella Trump sat beside the man whose gaze was fixed in the road. She tried recollecting how stupid she was earlier but her brain only blamed her instead. 'What have you done to yourself Bella?' She asked herself inwardly as she looked at the man again. After a few turns, they stopped in front of the marriage registry. Bella opened her mouth in awe. How Impatient of him. She had thought that he was taking her to her father but he had actually brought her to a Marriage registry. She shot him a glance, "What are you doing? Why did you bring m
Still shocked, gentle footsteps came down from the stairs making Bella raise to her feet immediately. She tapped Miguel who seems less interested in the person walking down the stairs.Slowly, his face was visible, the man looked like he was in his late sixties. He doesn't look that old and very well kept. As he approach, Bella felt her heart thumped loudly in her chest. What does it feel like to be close to a Mafia godfather?"Yo Old man, you never subscribe to the fun TV programs, always with news and old school songs" Miguel said with his gaze on the TV to the old man. Charles Rodriguez took his seat opposite Bella who was standing and looking at him timidly. He cleared his throat and grabbed a pillow and threw it at his grandson. "Since when have I warned you to always inform me whenever you want to come home? Just going and showing up like a ghost?" He asked with a very stern and fearsome voice still ignoring the lady standing before him. Miguel threw the pillow aside, "it's
Bella occasionally nods her head as she listens to her father and stepmother’s rants. She was determined to let go of all alliance or any help her family wanted to offer to her and leave the house. “You ungrateful brat, I took care of you like my own and made sure you got everything Bianca did not have still, you're determined to make me the bad woman in front of your father?" Mrs Linda shouted with crocodile tears on her face. Bella gritted her teeth as she heard this, what is she saying? She stole all her movie roles for her daughter, she made her sleep out whenever she came home late and here she was saying she gave her everything now that their father who was occasionally at home is now around?Bella Trump was the first daughter of the Liverpool Multibillionaire business mogul, Cartersville Trump. Her mother died while giving birth to her younger brother who was a heart disease patient and her father therefore remarried his long-time concubine who had a child for him out of wedl