Miranda Duran, a 22-year-old orphan, was a sight to behold. A typical ordinary female who is well-known for her clumsiness in everyday situations. She had recently completed her undergraduate studies at a community college. Andrew Templeton, an egotistical billionaire, was the first person she met on that day. However, in a ridiculous situation.
The Templeton brothers were dubbed "the rich Nasty Billionaires" in their hometown of Las Vegas. They were obscenely wealthy and ruthless in their pursuit of power. There was nothing they wouldn't do to get what they wanted.
Miranda stood on the pedestrian lane, searching for a cab. It was raining outside, and she wanted to go home. She saw a Lamborghini approaching her at high speed; she was able to escape being hit by the automobile, but it splattered dirt water all over her body. She was so irritated and enraged that she hurled a stone at the car, shattering the window, because the driver didn't bother stopping to apologize.
A man dressed in a black suit emerged from the entryway and opened the passenger door. Another man emerges, and Miranda swears a spit emerges from her mouth. He was wearing a crimson tuxedo and black eyeglasses, and she could see his biceps popping out. His face was faultless and a perfection. He exuded a sense of affluence. He was devilishly gorgeous, and as he moved up to her majestically, she could feel the air around her becoming colder.
Her breath became stuck in her throat almost instantly.
She was in a lot of difficulty. Because she lacked the funds to pay for the car, she instantly fell on her knees as the man approached her front door. In this case, instead of the man pleading, it was she who was begging.
" Please accept my heartfelt apologies... " She implored, but his gaze remained fixed on her. Her skin shivered in his proximity.
" You must pay for the vehicle." He said sharply
"I don't have any cash with me at the moment. Please accept my heartfelt apologies." She apologized but he grabbed her wrist and drew her closer to him. As his hands made touch with her, she whimpered and felt a spark! Her legs trembled.
She exclaimed as she looked at his face, which was getting closer to her; his eyes were brownish but deep down had a lot of secrets in them. He continued staring at her as if scrutinizing her face, like he was looking for something, which Miranda found perplexing and unsettling.
" Do you have any idea how much the Lamborghini you smashed was worth?" He made her whimper as he tightened his grasp on her hands.
" Please accept my heartfelt apologies, sir. "I was enraged when you sprayed dirt water all over my body. Her clothing was now wet from the rain coming from the sky, so she begged.
" I want a new vehicle." He stated his case.
"How come you can't accept an apology?! "I've already apologized to you." Miranda was becoming irritated by her constant begging. Why is he requesting a new automobile if he appears to be wealthy?
" You're going to have to pay." He said sharply
" I don't have any money," she says. She responded.
" As a woman, you have the option of paying with your body." With his attention drawn to her undisclosed breast, he said. Miranda grimaced; this man appeared to be a pervert.
" Please let me go."
Miranda screamed, attempting to free her wrist from his grip, but he dragged her towards the car instead.
"Allow me to depart. I'm going to contact the authorities." She yelled angrily.
She realized she couldn't get him to drive her to his car since she didn't have any money, so she did what she had to do: she kicked him in the crotch, causing him to fall to his knees and groan in pain. She didn't expect him to pursue her after she kicked him so hard, so she started running as fast as her legs could carry her till she spotted a cab, waved at it, and got in. She took a big breath and breathed deeply when she realized she had lost him and was safe.
When she returned home, she told her friend about her experience with the man, and Claudia couldn't help but be astounded that her clumsy friend hurled a stone at a very expensive Lamborghini because the driver sprayed some dirty mud water on her cheap clothing.
"What did you do? "Do you have any idea how much a Lamborghini costs?" Claudia sneered.
"I don't give a damn. "I put aside $500 only to purchase this gown for my interview the next day, and he damaged it." She scowled and rolled her eyes as she crossed her arms.
" Take it seriously! Because he spilled filthy water on your $500 gown, you ruined a Lamborghini worth $15 million. He has the power to put you in jail. "I'm sure that dude is incredibly wealthy." Claudia let out a sigh.
"I didn't wreck the automobile." It was simply a minor scratch, and he made it a huge fuss for me to pay for his car." She stated sarcastically.
" I'm hoping he doesn't come after you." Claudia sighed as she entered the kitchen.
" He can't locate me, and what's for breakfast?" says the narrator. She enquired.
" I hope you don't have any regrets." Claudia issued a warning.
" Where has Aaron gone?" She enquired.
" He's playing with his toys in his room." Claudia smiled as she responded.
Claudia was Miranda's best friend and also like a sister; they met at the orphanage and subsequently escaped because the nuns were mistreating them. They barely ate once a day or twice a week in the orphanage, so they decided to flee. They walked and slept on the streets, and Claudia was raped as a result. When she discovered out she was pregnant at a young age, she wanted to kill the pregnancy by using abortion pills, but Miranda refused, promising to look after her and her baby by working hard. They grew up together as sisters and relatives. Claudia eventually gave birth to a child named Aaron, who was Miranda's godson and whom she adored. Miranda and Claudia put in extra effort to get to college, which they achieved and from which they had already graduated. For both of them, life was difficult. Miranda, unlike Claudia, never met her biological parents; she was informed a lady left her off at the orphanage's front gate. She didn't care who her parents were because they had abandoned her.
" I'll put in more effort to ensure that he attends school. He is disappointed to watch his buddies go to school while he stays at home and does nothing. Miranda's brow furrowed and she said,
" You've done everything you can for him." Claudia grumbled.
" He's a member of the family." We are a family, and we must support one another. "I'm hoping to get employed as CEO Templeton's personal assistant." Miranda grinned as she pulled the pot from the cupboard.
"Just keep an eye out. The Templetons brothers are said to be dangerously wealthy and ruthless, according to rumors." Claudia gave her opinion.
"Yes, I am aware. The Nasty Billionaires are their name. I'm hoping I don't see them because I'm terrified, but what can I do? I need the money." She laughed.
" You have a huge day tomorrow."
To be continued...
Miranda Duran sat up quickly from the third quarter of the bed. Her eyelids were still tired, but she had an interview to prepare for. She yawned loudly and scratched her armpit uncomfortably. She got out of bed and ran her fingers through her unkempt hair. She grumbled since she was still tired but needed to get dressed. Her eyes widened in surprise as she examined the wall clock: it was 8:40 a.m., and the interview was set for 9:00 a.m. She dashed to the bathroom, brushing her teeth and taking a bath. She was doomed from the start. How did she manage to sleep that much? She hurriedly dried her hair with a towel after finishing her bath and grabbed up the cloth that had been splattered with mud the day before, despite the fact that it had been splattered with mud then she had scrubbed it and it was spotless yesterday. She gave a kind grin.
"Wait, what did you just say?! You mean Andrew Templeton, the man you smashed his Lamborghini yesterday? "You're in a lot of danger, girl." Claudia yelled as she paced around the little sitting area." To be clear, I didn't wreck his car. I'm frightened since it simply scratched. "It's the way he looks at me," she says. She was biting her lower lip and fiddling with her fingernails." Can you tell me how he looks at you?! " Claudia enquired." As if he wants to eat me, or as if I'm the prey and he's the predator. You should have seen how he rubbed his hands on me earlier today. " Miranda muttered under her breath, her arms crossed." It's only your fantasies," says the narrator. Claudia made
Andrew's lips pressed on her neck. She planned to shove him away and drown, but he drew her closer to him, his grasp on her waist tightening. She'd never had a kiss like this before. She was still a novice and a virgin. She didn't want to spend her first day with her icy employer." I'm not interested in this. I'm not interested in you. "Excuse me... " He moved his hands away from her butt to her underwear as she muttered. She let out a gasp."How come you didn't wear a bra?! So you've come to seduce me?" He grinned." No, sir. "I forgot to put one on." She sneered."Are you also saying you forgot to put underpants on in the morning?! I could easily see your ass from the dress you were wearin
With the harsh gaze he gave her, she glared at him with fury in her eyes, but she didn't dare to say anything." I'm not a whore," she says. She trembled as she felt his chilly grip on her neck, whispering. She flinched as his hands wrapped around her back. Was he about to suffocate her?!" You should stay quiet while I'm talking to a whore like you." He cooed into her ears as he yanked the blanket away from her body."How come I'm still a virgin if I'm a whore?" She responded with a reply."Cupcake, oh cupcake. Because you let me bust your lovely cherry last night, you're no longer a virgin." He grinned, his gaze falling on her bare breasts. He knelt down and sucked one of Miranda's nipples
"What don't you understand about a suitable woman?! Not a whore. " Damien had a frown on his face."She is, without a doubt, a whore. She's my whore." Andrew responded by inhaling her fragrance.Miranda felt so worthless that two powerful brothers had called her a whore three times today. What were they doing with her?! And he's talking about marrying her?!"Prepare yourself, cupcake. We're on our way to our castle." With a little pinch on her waist, he muttered.Castle?!"What kind of castle is this? Do you live in that area?" She inquired, her voice surprised.
Miranda approached the door and opened it, revealing the man's face, who appeared to be preparing to strangle her." You are coming with me!" He snatched her wrist and began dragging her across the street to a Maybach parked across the street. She gazed longingly at the newest Maybach. She couldn't believe she was about to get into one."Can you tell me where you're taking me?! " She inquired."To the castle. Why did you leave the office in the first place?!" He snarled." I went home to get myself some underwear." She murmured something." When we arrive at the castle, I'm definitely going to punish you." He stated his case.&n
Miranda entered a room and gasped as she realized it was a garden. In the castle, there was a garden. She was taken aback by the beauty of the flowers in the garden. She walked up to the swing in the middle of the yard and sat down. She had to admit that this was one of the most gorgeous areas of the castle. Andrew walked in and she instantly got up as she heard footsteps. "I had a feeling you'd show up here. Let's go somewhere, shall we?" He stated " Where are we going?! " She enquired. "Please don't bother asking me any questions, cupcake. Simply follow my instructions." He reminded her, and she muttered as she walked towards him, unsure of where he was leading her.
WARNING: Mature contents. Miranda recoiled in terror as she gazed at the lady who had scared her. She had black hair and dark eyes, and she was quite attractive and refined, yet her tone was more authoritative. "How did you end up here?! " She screamed " I got lost and decided to have a seat here." She responded. " What in the world did you do to the painting?! " She snarled and knelt down to examine it. "Please excuse me. Who are you?!" Miranda inquired as she stared at the lady with her arms folded. "Emily is my name. What exactly were you doing in this
Just after terminating one of Andrew's enemies, Damien made his way to a club nearby to settle his scores. Getting inside after passing by the club bouncers at the door, he walked in with his guards and he was welcomed by the sound of very loud music, sweaty people were almost everywhere grinding their bodies together. Everyone around looked almost wasted, only few weren't and most of them were business men and Mafias who came to the club to have a good time and to get some sluts on their bed for tonight. This club was known for its violence. Every man gets to bid on a woman and the highest bidder gets to punish her thoroughly, by using different kinds of whips, libidos, neck collars and so on, on them. Almost everywhere looked crowded and only a few got to notice the arrival of the boss. He casually walked to the bar, as he raised his left hand to dismiss his guards, he could handle himself, especially now that he was in his club. Of course, he was the owner of this club and who wou
Three years later...Sitting upon a chair, a woman winced as she felt her hair being tugged in different directions. There were enough makeup supplies that could last a lifetime.Stylists scrambled around in the room, all of whom were rushing to get the beautiful woman in the white dress and ready.Miranda waited anxiously, she was so excited that she was going to make her vows to the man she loved. A lot of things had happened after the death of Victor, Damien made sure his body was burnt before disposing of the ashes while Andrew was seriously injured and had to stay in the hospital for proper care for two months. Life has been tough but as long as they have each other no one can break them apart, not even Amelia.
Nathan hid behind one of the garage's cars, hoping that Amelia wouldn't notice him. She walked rapidly towards her car, opened the door, started the engine, and drove backwards out of the garage, looking terrified.Nathan waited until her car was out of sight before opening the driver's door and getting into his car, ready to pursue Amelia. He prayed their strategy would work and Amelia wouldn't notice he was following her.Amelia, unbeknownst to him, has her own intentions.***Miranda was lying on her bed, unable to sleep. Her eyes were heavy, but no matter how hard she tried, sleep eluded her. She grew ignorant of her surroundings after a few minutes of staring blankly at the ceiling, so engrossed in her thoughts
Amelia sat in the room as she didn't know where Andrew could have gone early in the morning. Could it be he had known that she wasn't the real Miranda? It couldn't be, even if he was to know but not now, not today that they were about to get married. She needs to play her cards right so he wouldn't suspect or get any trace that she wasn't Miranda. Anyway, she should get ready for their wedding.She stood up from the bed, walking towards her wardrobe to pick up the dress she was going to wear.Finally, after waiting for years, Andrew was going to be hers.***Miranda woke up and found herself lying on a bed. She was inside a room, which was painted in all white and had only one door. Where was thi
Amelia walked out of the room with Victor while his guards trailed them as they walked into his study. She didn't know why she didn't trust Victor yet, after what happened in the ball the other day, Amelia had been so desperate for the attention of Andrew." You have to stick to our plan, Victor. " She began as he took his seat." What plan? " Victor laughed which made Amelia frown deeply." You promised me not to cause harm on Andrew if I accept to be your accomplice. In exchange for giving you what you want, you will give me Andrew unharmed. " She said" So?! I told you I promised why do you still seem worried " he smirked." Do not play gam
Miranda looked at the man like he was talking gibberish but seeing the sincerity on his face, she almost believed then she remembered Andrew's words when he had told her that when he comes back he was going to tell her the truth. Could this be the truth?!" I don't believe you, " Miranda admitted. For years she had grown up knowing that she doesn't have any paternal family. When she was still in the orphanage, sometimes she hoped her mother would come visit her but it never happened. Sometimes children in the orphanage who also had the same story as hers, their mother who abandoned them, come back looking for their child to take them. Now that she's old enough to take care of herself, a man who has been stalking her for weeks and also abducted her and now he is saying he is her uncle. How does she expect her to believe him?
Miranda's head was covered with a hood, her hands were tied together with a rope. As the van kept on moving on the bumping roads, she couldn't help but feel goosebumps on her skin and a heavy weight on her chest knowing something awful was about to happen. Where are these men taking her to? Her head was covered to prevent her from seeing or getting to know the directions the van was going to, she felt nauseous knowing that she and her baby weren't safe in the hands of these men.The van stopped which made her flinch, the men gently dragged her out of the van by her arm and they removed the hood from her head. Miranda slowly opened her eyes to adjust to the sunlight only for her to be speechless at the sight before her,Standing tall in all its full glory was a villa, there were men on each side of the entran
She became agitated after a few minutes of stillness with no one willing to answer her query. Emily got to her feet and moved over to her, a sad expression on her lips."What's the matter, Emily? Why isn't anyone responding to me?!""Miranda, all you have to do now is relax. I'd like to share something with you."" Just spill it out already!! " Miranda exclaimed angrily.Emily groaned, her worried expression showing that she didn't know how to break the awful news to her or how she would respond." The cops informed us that Andrew's jet had been in an accident, and... " She came to a halt when she noticed Miranda was going to cry.
Friday night.Two days passed with Andrew and Miranda going for couple outings, having spectacular fun with each other. Andrew had never felt so happy and free in his life before but he felt like that with those amazing two days with his new found love, Miranda.The restaurant appeared to be decorated in a passionate and romantic French style, which had candlelight placed on each table as other couples were in the restaurant. Andrew and Miranda walked in like a normal couple as they were taken to one of the tables in a restaurant Andrew wanted to make tonight, one of Miranda's memorable days with him.They sat down on their seats but before that, Andrew played the role of a gentleman by pulling out her chair for her to sit down which surprised Miranda and also had her