What have I done? My heart kept racing frantically as I walked hastily to the locker room.
I shouldn't have done that. I shouldn't have hit him. Liam! The Liam Henderson! The billionaire!!! I feel like crying. My life is finished! I am so screwed!!
I have always known my temper would be the end of me one day and that day has finally come but it's not entirely my fault though. Why will he touch me like that? And what's that hard, long thing in his pants pressing on my ass hole like some iron rode? Is that his genitals?!
Disgusting!
He didn't even know who I was yet he held me in such an intimate manner. What was he expecting? Even though the slap was more like a reflex action he truly deserved to be hit but if that I knew it was him I wouldn't have hit him not because I am one of those his foolish fans that are crushing on him but because I know the consequences and implications of messing with the high and powerful of society and he and his family are sitting at the very top.
I am sure I would lose my job as I didn't only hit him but his girlfriend also. There is no possible way he would let that slide without seeking revenge.
“God! Amelia you so stupid. So, so, so stupid" I covered my face, cursing myself frustratedly as I sat down on the bench.
I should go back to his room and apologize to both of them... No, that will be pointless. It will only make him see me as weak and I might even face far worse punishment from him. I should just wait and watch what he will do. Though it would hurt but I can always get another job but what if he decides to sue me like his girlfriend had suggested? How can I possibly win the case? I would be locked up forever then...
I sat down there on the bench feeling restless and thinking of how I could have done things differently when my co-worker Vivian came to meet me.
”What's wrong?" She asked, always the observant one as she brought me out of my troubled thoughts.
“I am dead," I responded and honestly I do feel dead inside.
“How can you be dead and yet be talking to me, huh? Or are you a ghost??" She asked, then made a silly attempt to touch my arm.
“See, my fingers didn't pass through your flesh. You ain't a ghost that also means you ain't dead," she concluded.“I will soon be," I said and I myself could hear the fear in my own voice.
Vivian 's expression became serious as she sat down next to me. “What exactly is the problem? Is your step mom or siblings troubling you again?" She asked, her tone showing her sincere concern.
“I wish they were. That would have been better. This is far worse," I stated and my mind went back to the scene when I slapped both Liam and his girlfriend.
Gosh! Reliving it was just making it even worse.
“Tell me what happened. You are making me really worried," Vivian said curiously and even though I haven't yet told her anything her expression was already showing signs of fear and panic.
“I slapped Liam," I said softly, almost too scared to say his name out.
Vivian 's expression first went blank as she reached for her pocket and bought out her phone.
”What are you doing?" I asked with a confused expression but she didn't pay me any attention as she placed all of her focus on her phone as if she was searching for something very important.
She finally took her face from her phone after some seconds as she raised the phone to my face. On the screen there was a picture of a man, not just any man but Liam.
“Is this the Liam you slapped?" She asked and I nodded.
“Yes," I said softly but my heart almost gave up as Vivian spontaneously and unexpectedly screamed out like she had just seen a ghost.
“You did what?!" Her eyes showed great shock.
“Tell me this is a joke. Tell me this is some kind of prank. That's it, you must be pranking me. Really funny," she said laughing.I guess what I did was so unthinkable her brain is just refusing to process it as reality and this was kinda making me really scared for myself.
“You see why I said I am dead," I said, with my worries and sincerity clearly seen in my face.
“Truly you are dead," Vivian agreed with me as she realized this was no joke or prank.
She went on and asked me how it happened and I narrated everything to her...
“You really are crazy. You didn't only slap him but the lady with him as well?!" Vivian said in a tone mixed with amusement, admiration as well as dread.
”Yeah,” I chuckled slightly, remembering their funny expressions when I slapped them.
“But the girlfriend was the one that hit me first though plus she was just coming up with false stories saying I was the one that was being inappropriate with Liam and that's just not true," I said with a slight frown as I was getting upset just thinking about her false accusations.“First of all that lady is not Liam's girlfriend," Vivian said with much confidence.
“How are you so sure?" I asked.
“It's common knowledge. Liam doesn't have a girlfriend he doesn't even date," she said and my brows raised up in shock.
“Who then is she?" I asked, fueled by curiosity.
“I don't know. She might be someone else's girlfriend or wife but definitely not his. Almost every lady in South Korea wants to get laid by him. So she can be anybody really," she said and my face squeezed up in disgust.
“Gross! I don't even know what they see in him, even my step sister, Sang hee has her room covered with his pictures and posters. Just so annoying!"
“Well he is handsome, rich and famous. I guess these are the things people see," Vivian said and I rolled my eyes.
“He is not that handsome," I said and Vivian 's eyes dilated.
“I am not so sure about that. He might be an asshole but the man is one very fine specimen," Vivian said and she is always one to tell the truth.
“Whatever."
Though I hate to admit it. The bastard is actually very good looking but his character is equally as ugly.
We both went quiet for a while and the whole situation was weighing heavily on my chest.
“So what will happen now?" Her soft tone was laced with concern and apprehension and I let out a weak sigh.
“Most likely I will get fired. Worse case scenario I will end up being put behind bars as well," I said with a smile, in a feign attempt to hide my fear and worries but I was sure Vivian could see through all that as she suddenly embraced me.
“Let's pray none of that happens. I don't want to lose you," she said, still in each other's embrace and a tear almost escaped my eyes but I found her welcoming scent and warmth comforting and soothing.
Just then a short, slender lady with a mean look walked into the locker room and called my name to get my attention. I instantly recognized her as my boss's secretary, Lisa.
”The boss wants you in his office now!" She went ahead to pass her message rather forcefully but didn't leave as she stood there at the doorpost as if she had been ordered to escort me.
Discontinuing from the hug I bidded Vivian what is looking like my final goodbye in this company and my heart broke when I saw little teardrops form in her eyes.
”Take care of yourself, will you?" I told her but she looked too emotional to respond.
Standing up I left with Lisa to my boss's office.
★
“Are you sure she is coming?" I said impatiently to the hotel manager.who sat in the visitor seat while I sat on his official office chair with my legs closed on his table to show my complete dominance and Hela stood proudly beside me, her hands resting on my shoulders.
“I have already sent my secretary to fetch her. She should be here any minute from now," the super tensed hotel manager replied.
I mean the whole place is fully air-conditioned but he was sweating furiously like someone who had just finished running a marathon race to the point his whole suit was soaked and he had to remove it.
I wonder what is causing his tension? We are just having a cordial conversation.
“If she is not here in the next one minute I will make sure to close this hotel and the various other branches," I threatened with a menacing voice and I couldn't help but smile inwardly as I saw the horror in his eyes and the sweet from his forehead pulled down more rapidly.
“P..Please don't do that Master Liam. I have a family to feed. She will be here soon I promise," he said in a scared, stuttering tone and then he picked up his phone and started barking orders to my effect.
“You are truly amazing brother Liam," Hela whispered praises in my ear and a sly, proud smile formed on my cheek.
Of course I don't really plan on closing down the hotels, not that I can't. I most definitely can but that's not necessary. I just need to put that fear in his heart so he will do what I need him to do.
Shortly after that cleaning lady, Amelia, who dared to slap me, walked into the office and as soon as the hotel manager saw her he rose from his chair and began shouting and raining curses on her.
“You little brat. Am I paying you to be beating up my highly reputable clients? Do you want to ruin my life?! Do you know who this is?!..."
Very good. I was loving the way he was shouting at her and the helpless, humbling expression on her face. It was priceless!
“I am sorry Mr. Fred but it's not my fault. He was behaving inappropriately with me.." she was saying when he abruptly cut her off.
“I don't want to hear it! You are in big trouble young lady. First thing first. You will have to apologize to Mr. Liam and this beautiful lady you slapped!" Mr. Fred ordered and I could see the struggles in Amelia to obey. It was almost as if it was a torture to her.
She must have a lot of pride, this one but I am going to make sure I break her spirit so she realizes where she truly belongs- the gutters!
“I am so_" she was about to force herself to apologize before I interjected.
“Wait. I won't take just any kind of apology. For what she did she has to go down on her knees to apologize before I will accept," I said slyly, wanting to humiliate her just like she did me when she slapped me.
“Yes. The silly girl must knee down," Hela echoed along.
”You heard them. What are you waiting for? Go down on your knees and apologize to them!" The hotel manager urged her on.
Honestly the hopeless look on her face was very satisfying and I was eagerly waiting for that moment she would swallow her pride and go down on her knees to apologize. The foolish girl looked like she was about to cry.
Oh yes. I think I have just broken her spirit.
It brought me great satisfaction to see the once arrogant and proud cleaning lady brought to a humbling and humiliating state as she looked completely defeated as she stepped forward; no doubt to humiliate herself further by kneeling down and apologizing to me.That's it, go down on your knees and beg me like the peasant you are.I adjusted my sitting position to get a proper view and feel of the moment when she will kneel before me. I don't know why' but I seem to be deriving greater joy from this than I should.“Stop wasting time and go down on your knees," the hotel manager urged her, impatiently…“No. I won't," she suddenly said and I couldn't believe my ears and everyone in the room also shared my reaction.What? Is she really refusing to obey her own boss?!”What?! Are you refusing my orders?! Have you lost your mind?!!" The hotel manager yelled at her.“I am sorry but I can't do what you ask of me sir. I did nothing wrong. Why should I be the one to apologize to them when they w
As I left the hotel premises the reality of what just happened dawned on me. I have just been fired!I feel like crying, honestly as contrary to the indifferent behavior I had displayed in Mr. Fred's office I desperately need this job. My survival and that of my whole family depends on it. I know I have another night job but both of their incomes combined together barely covers our basic expenses and now I have lost one of the jobs. How will we survive now?I have no one else to blame but myself. Why couldn't I just get on my knees and apologize to him? Why must I behave so stubbornly? I am so, so, so stupid!My refusal to go down on my knees was not motivated by pride. I mean I clean people's toilets for a living. What is there to be proud of in that? I did want to go down on my knees and apologize to both of them but there was this deceptive and mischievousness in Liam's eyes when he looked at me that told me it wouldn't have made any difference. I would still have been fired regardl
“Wait, wait, wait..."I tried to reason with the angry lot, however they had all made up their minds as they forced me out of the bus by pushing me out the door from behind even before I got to my bus stop. Thankfully though they were kind enough to park the vehicle first unless I might not just be using my legs anymore or any part of my body because I would have been dead or seriously injured.As the bus motioned away. “Stupid Liam hater!.." The barbie wannabe and other passengers jeered at me through the open windows with obscene hand and facial gestures and that triggered me as I fired back.“You too, stupid Liam fanatics! All of you are psychos!!" I said, sticking out my tongue at the end.Esh! Bunch of lunatics!!I stood there in frustration watching as the bus I had paid for disappeared out of sight without me. How will I get home now? My house is three bus stops away and I can't afford to board another bus. I guess I have no other option than to trek home.I kept cursing both Li
“What are you doing there?..How did you even get up there? Have you mutated into some kind of wall crawling monster?" My step mom's expression was filled with shock at the position she met me as I was at least 6 ft off the ground and as usual she always has the most cruel and harsh things to say.Wall crawling monster? Like seriously??I could only mumble in response as my mouth was completely stuffed with snacks and bread and just then her face turned into an angry frown when she finally recovered from the shock of seeing me that high and realized I had stuffed my mouth full with their hidden snacks and food.“You shouldn't be eating those. They ain't yours!" She yelled angrily and normally this would have been more than enough to make me submit to her feet as I always do.Not that I am scared of her but I always advocate for peace and I don't want any of her trouble as my step mom is the type to nag one to death. However, today is very different. I have been sexually harassed, fired
Damn this girl is a wild animal! I was left breathlessly where I laid tiredly on the bed trying to gather my strength once more but trust me I made sure she was in no condition to walk in the merciless way I handled her. The sex was really intense!“Ah..that was amazing. I have never had this many orgasms at once before," she said softly in a fatigue but satisfactory manner.“Hope I fulfilled all your fantasies, right?" I asked.“Yes and so much more!" She said and I smiled proudly. “You are some kind of superhero like freaking Superman,” she further added.“Really?"“Yes," she replied, her hand rubbing my chest.“And what are my superpowers, if I may ask?" I asked.“Massive dick and super stamina!" She said, biting her lower lip and I couldn't help but chuckle.“So what would my hero name be then?" I asked, actually enjoying the conversation.“Well I would like to call you superman cause you are really super in bed but he already exists so I will call you Sexman!" She said then giggl
I was busy walking towards the underground train station to board a train that would take me to the restaurant. At this time when I have lost one of my jobs I ain't much bothered about convenience or comfort rather I am going for the cheapest! I was still on the pedestrian walkway when suddenly a sharp loud sound burst through the air beside me that startled me completely as I feared the worse but I felt a lot relieved when I turned around and saw that it was just a horn from a vehicle that had substantially slowed down it's speed to the point it was practically crawling beside me. Almost like it was following me.Huh, why will a car be following me??I was about to take to my heels in panic as I thought I was about to be abducted, robbed or even worse but just then.“Hey Amelia it's me!"I heard a rather familiar voice say and that caused me to pend my plans of running away for the moment as I turned around, observing the vehicle and my surroundings cautiously. The car's window glass
Shocked! That was the expression written all over the cleaning lady's face when she saw me at the restaurant where she works. Her face went completely pale like she had just seen a ghost and you bet I loved the reaction and that caused me to smile at her but it was the lady beside her who reciprocated my gesture. Perhaps misjudging it for a show of good faith than what it truly is..a smile to signify her friend Amelia's imminent misfortune.The owner of the establishment and his wife and their young daughter seem to be huge fans of me as they were practically worshiping me and offering me free services and food but I ain't here to fill my belly plus this place is way too local for me to patronize. I bet their food tastes really bad in the tongue and definitely won't be hygienic!I don't plan on poisoning my system with their rubbish besides I am here for one purpose and one purpose alone and that's to have my revenge on that cleaning lady that slapped me.“.. here is the menu, just se
“Wait," I said and she paused for a few seconds before turning around.“Do you want anything else?" She asked, rather impatiently.“No," I answered.“So why then did you call for me?" She asked.“Cause I need you to stand right here while I eat," I replied.“What?!" She looked stunned.“You must be kidding, right?"“Do you see me smiling?" I said, maintaining a stern expression.“Why should I stand and wait till you finish your meal?" She asked with a frown.“Cause I might need something so you need to be close to attend to my needs," I answered with a straight face.“If you need anything you will signify by raising up your hands or calling me and I will come and attend to your needs but you don't expect me to stand at your table like some statue while you eat," she said defiantly.“Are you here to serve or lecture, huh? Ain't you the waitress? You wait tables meaning you wait at the tables. Do I need to start educating you on your job, huh?" I said and watched excitedly as her frustr
LIAM'S POVAfter a busy day today, I was lounging on the couch, scrolling through my phone, trying to catch up on a few emails when it buzzed.“Hello?”“Um… hi, Liam! It’s Susan… from the restaurant?” cane the voice at the other end.Ah, right. The girl from the restaurant. The one with that nervous laugh and doe-eyed expression every time I glanced in her direction. She must’ve finally worked up the courage to call me. I smiled, leaning back on the couch.“Suzy,” I said smoothly, letting her name roll off my tongue like I’d been expecting her call all day. “I was wondering when I’d hear from you.”“Oh! Well, I didn’t want to, you know, bother you too soon.” Her voice was breathy, a little timid, and I could almost picture her twirling her hair nervously on the other end of the line.“Don’t be silly. I wouldn’t have given you my number if I didn’t want to hear from you,” I said, dropping my voice a bit. The flattery was easy, almost automatic.There was a shy giggle from her end.“So,
KATE'S POVSitting in my office, I was flipping through some files when a knock on the door pulled me from my work. I looked up to see my assistant standing there, holding a bouquet of roses so vibrant they looked like they belonged in a dream. My mind went blank for a second as I stared at the flowers, taken completely by surprise."These are for you, ma’am," she said with a polite nod, handing them over before disappearing just as quickly as she arrived to give me some space.I blinked, glancing down at the bouquet in my hands, still trying to process it. Who could have sent me flowers? Nestled among the roses was a small envelope, so I plucked it out and carefully opened it. Inside was a card, and written in elegant handwriting were the words:“To the most radiant woman in the building, your beauty is matched only by your intelligence. I would be honored if you'd join me for dinner. Somewhere nice and cozy, away from hospital smells.- Greg.”I chuckled as I read his words again, ha
LIAM'S POV As I sat at the table, trying to appear as indifferent as possible, I couldn't ignore the fact that the meal was actually pretty good. The flavors were simple, but they hit just right, something homemade and honest in a way that my usual, upscale meals rarely managed. But I wasn’t about to let on. Amelia seemed to be enjoying herself too, smiling and chatting with the familiar faces passing by our table, a soft glow in her expression that I didn’t see often.Meanwhile, Felix was practically bouncing in his seat. He had this huge grin plastered across his face, clearly thrilled by the food and atmosphere. He’d already complimented the food three times, and the fact that he was genuinely having fun here at a place so far beneath the kind of place I’d typically go to was mildly irritating. But I had to admit, his enthusiasm was catching.I picked at my food, acting as though I was only mildly interested, even though I’d already polished off half my plate. Felix kept elbowing
They waited in silence, the tension from earlier slowly dissipating. I glanced at Liam, who was now leaning casually against the wall, his gaze focused on something distant. I wondered what he was thinking. Despite the way he often teased me, he’d come to my defense without hesitation. Maybe he wasn’t entirely the arrogant jerk I'd initially pegged him as. Or, he's just protecting his interests.The faint sound of helicopter blades grew louder, and my heart raced as I looked up. Through the window, I could see the sleek black helicopter approaching, its powerful rotor slicing through the air. Felix was sitting beside the pilot who was bringing the chopper in for a smooth landing on the flat section of the roof.Liam gestured for me to follow him, and I did, my excitement mingling with apprehension as we climbed up to the rooftop. The wind whipped around us as we approached the helicopter, and I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself.Felix gave us a casual salute. “Need a lift?”
AMELIA’S POVLiam's sister is a very organized lady. She has this aura of confidence that even Liam does not dare mess with. It's a relief to know that she's different from her brother. I think I like her person.After Liam had brushed off his sister’s visit with that trademark arrogance of his, I had gone back to my usual duties, preparing everything we’d need for the meeting. My mind kept drifting back to his sister, though. There was something about her that I liked, a firmness, a calm strength. She didn’t seem afraid of Liam’s cold attitude, almost as if she could see right through him. I couldn’t help but smile at the thought. But my quiet satisfaction didn’t last long.As we stepped out of the house, a slight breeze ruffled my hair, and I inhaled the fresh air, grateful for a moment of calm. However that calm was short-lived.A distant rumble of footsteps and chatter caught my attention, and I turned, only to see a small group of girls approaching from down the street. At first,
Who do these kids think they are talking to? All they do is sit at home and do nothing all day but they have the mouth to judge me?“You don’t know anything about what I’m doing or why,” I shot back, my voice trembling with restrained fury. “You’re so quick to judge without even asking or trying to understand. It’s easier for you to believe the worst, isn’t it?”Sandra sneered, her eyes narrowing. “Maybe because the worst seems to be the truth, Amelia. Look at yourself. You think you’re special because you’re hanging out with celebrities? Newsflash: you're just a cheap slut."“You don’t know shit about me,” I retorted, barely able to keep the tremor out of my voice. “You don’t know anything about my life. So keep your judgments to yourselves.”With that, I turned and headed toward my room, feeling both drained and furious. As I shut the door behind me, I leaned against it, taking a deep breath to steady myself. I couldn't care less about what those two think about me. They can both go
SANDRA'S POVI stormed into the living room, already annoyed. Benjamin had taken over the TV again, sprawled out on the couch like he owned the place, remote in hand and completely oblivious to my existence. That boy is a very lazy buffoon, all he does is sit all day and eat like a pig, instead of going out to work like a man.“Move over,” I snapped, shoving his leg with my foot. “I’m watching real housewives tonight. It’s the season finale.”Ben scoffed, clutching the remote tighter. “No way! NBA Highlights is on. I got dibs on it first.”I rolled my eyes, lunging forward to grab the remote from his hand. “You’ve been watching baseball all day, Benjamin. I don’t care about some overpaid dudes passing a ball. Move!”He resisted, and before I knew it, we were in a full-on tug-of-war, the remote slipping and sliding between our fingers as we yanked it back and forth, both of us refusing to give in. “Give it to me, Ben!” I shouted.“No way! Go somewhere else!” he shot back, eyes narrowed
The poor girl's face was turning red from trying to hold her moans in.I couldn’t resist. I wiggled my cock under her one more time, and her shoulders shook as she tried to muffle her voice with a loud, fake groan."Okay, I'm coming in!" Felix called out."No no no no babe, no!" She shrieked. "It's really bad, really really bad. Just wait for me outside okay? Please.""You sure?"Two more strokes."Yeah, yeah babe. Wait outside, I'll call you if I need anything." She whimpered.“Um, ew. Alright, fine, babe. Just… come out soon, so I can take you home.” Felix said, sounding thoroughly grossed out but concerned.As soon as we heard his footsteps retreating, she collapsed into me, clutching my arms. She let out a loud sigh of relief, glaring at me with a smirk that said she was both annoyed and amused.“You’re such a menace, you'll get us in trouble.” she whispered, shaking her head.“Hey, I was just helping,” I whispered back, trying to keep a straight face. “And it was totally worth it
.I quickly glanced up, checking if anyone had noticed. Amelia was watching me, her brow slightly furrowed, as if she had seen the message. Her eyes narrowed, and I could tell she was suspicious, but I kept my expression neutral. No need to make a scene.“Dude excuse me for a moment,” I said casually, pushing back my chair. "And you, no more dancing."I gave a brief nod to Felix, not lingering long enough to let anyone ask questions.As I made my way toward the restroom, I could feel Amelia’s gaze following me, but I ignored it, keeping my focus ahead. A mix of excitement and caution hummed within me, like tasting the forbidden fruit. I know fully well that this is a risky move but not being able to resist the thrill of it. I slipped into the ladies restroom, where Hela was waiting, a mischievous smile on her face. I locked the door behind me just to make sure that no one would interrupt."I hope you didn't send it to him by mistake this time." I said, gazing at her lustfully.She let