“You can't let alexandro take over what rightfully belongs to you, to his family, clearly because you refused to find a wife and have a future as him”
Beep...
“Time's running out, you have a week before the birthday of alexandro first child, Marco and once that's done without you bringing in a girl as your fiance to the family, sighed. — You know what that means”
Beep..
“Call me when you get there, we have a lot to talk about concerning your late father's business.
Come home Noah”
There was a long beep at the end of the voice mail.
“She's right you know” Said out, Noah raised his head from the files he was buried to and stared at his best friend, Adrian then back down without saying a single word to him. “You can't run From this—”
“As you can see I'm busy Adrian” he didn't have time for something like this, and the only reason he had played the voice mail was because Adrian forced and promised to shut up but clearly, he was scammed.
Marriage? He scoffed at the thought of it. Not for once had he thought about such thing in a long while now. It sounded pathetic to him, the rules, tradition, everything.
“Not surprise, you always tend to run away from this subject, knowing it will cost you your business sooner or later” he paused hoping to get a reply but nothing, Noah didn't say a word
“You haven't been returning her calls or even able to pick any up, why?”
“Don't need to or tell you any shit” he responded without glancing up at Adrian.
“Come on man, we both know she can save your pretty ass from all this bullshit rules, she loves you Noah—”
“Look, it doesn't matter wether or not she loves me, we aren't a match for fuck sake adrian, I do not have what she wants from me”
“Everyone deserves a second chance at love Noah, yes vera made a mistake but she's sorry and changed and wants you back, can't you get that into your thick skull?”
“I don't give out second chances to people who would waste it all over again, stumping on it's like nothing” he dropped the file he held in his grip and sighed “I was foolish back then to think she loved me, you should know... she had played us both—”“And I forgave her, you should too, we—”
“She lost that from me the very first moment I laid a second eyes on her” he was hurt but how could he show when all he had be trained was endure as a man. Deep within he needed a shoulder to cry on but that would be labeled weak.
Vera had broke him, someone who he thought would last with him, who thought their love would hold till the very end played with his heart like it had been nothing. He hated the fact he trusted her and loved her too much that when he found out she was cheating he still didn't or couldn't believe and stood for her. He believed an Ex would always be one, no matter what happens.
And now, Noah wasn't cut off with any woman in his life right now or even in the nearest future.
All he would do was have sex, pay them off and leave his life as Noah Waniworth, the tycoon of the HNX. It was a simple life for him.
“Noah i—”
“Enough of this Adrian, I'm sure you have somewhere else to be, rather than plead for someone else” he spatted out, annoyed by Adrian continuous pestering. He exhaled in and let it out in a brief.
“I just thought I was helping a bro out, you've always got my back, so it's my turn” Adrian huffed out, leaning against his Metal chair which was across Noah's.
“You're helping out the wrong bro” bluntly, he replied.
“Whatever you say man.. so, how was the grand reopening of DeVille's club yesterday?”
“A mistake” the word just flew out of his mouth even before he could stop it. Maybe it was or maybe it wasn't. The memories of last night flashed across his mind, even though he was too drunk to see her face, the memories still gave some kind of feeling he couldn't understand, her touch, the way the smoothness of skin met his, it was different, and by the time he woke up, she was already gone without a goodbye. In all to add, He assumed, it was just another sex night with a whore. Noah suddenly stood up from his seat and picked up his black suit jacket.
“Where you going?” Adrian asked.
“Granny just got a personal care taker and you know it's the Waniworth's tradition to be always there for family. They called in a family meeting today and I've got to go there, early..” he explained.
“But, the Noah I know have never followed that tradition, you always bail out some way or the other... It been two straight years since you went to the mansion, to see anyone or anything
”“Like you said, it's been long, And it's just for granny's sake, she pleaded I come, I make better suggestions she says.. alright” he ran a hand through his hair and picked up his brief case from the table and walked towards the door “You coming?”
“Not like I have anything else doing” Adrian stood up and followed Noah behind, signing. While they discussed on few things mostly on business matters and events they had to be there made their way out of the building and got into the black Royce that had been waiting infront of the Company.
“You sure about this?” Adrian asked, sitting comfortably against the leather seat.
“About what?”
“Going there.. alexandro would be there, Edmund and maybe vera too” Adrian raise a brow up and smirked at the sight of Noah's expressionless face.
“Let them come, I am not afraid of anyone” he said out with authority as his husky voice filled the air.
“A bit too much?” Beverly asked, hoping for an honest answer Ravel accessed the flowery blue gown on her, that stopped above her knee length, a black sandals and the tote knitted bag crossed over her shoulder. “You look Okay to me..”Beverly McCartney stared at reflection for a moment; her hair was packed up in loose updo, her freckles prominently showcasing her beauty as so did the light make up she had to apply because of Ravel's nagging.“You'll be fine, Just be yourself”“I know, I know” she picked her phone “I'm just nervous you know, what if there see me and don't trust me to even handle Martha?”“I doubt, right now you're just too good looking to be sent back home” she smiled“Right,. I'll be off, kiss mom for me when she eventually wakes up from her beauty sleep” she teased and walked away while waving a final goodbye.“Good luck!!” Ravel yelled across the room. Straight to the front door, Beverly swung it opened and out right after.I've got this, just breath and you'll be oka
“Meet my son, Noah Waniworth”Beverly McCartney couldn't believe her eyes, her eyes widened as though she had just seen death. His deep blue eyes met hers for a brief second then turned to his mother.“Beverly?” Vivienne called, snapping her out “Are you okay?, You're suddenly mute”“I’m fine” she stood up from her seat, sharing her shoes and walked up to him “hi it is a pleasure to meet you Mr Noah” she started avoiding eye contact.How is this possible?.. she thought staring at him. He wasn’t a male model but he should have been. The lush, mother lode-gold hair he groomed so carefully had a rippling quality, a sign of his rude health. His only blemish was that he was beetle-browed and they sometimes knitted in frustration.The aquiline nose he sported complemented his prominent cheekbones. Handsome in an understated way, his basalt jaw and Spartan shoulders spoke of strength. He possessed a latent, leonine power. His wayfarer-blue eyes. Sloe shaped, they could resemble two liquid-bl
Get over it Beverly!! She thought, re-reading the same words all over again.Beverly McCartney's lips pressed tightly, as her eyes glued to the message on her phone screen. She had been sitting on the kitchen island for hours, unable to move or look away from the phone. The message on the screen was short and simple. “Hello… Meet up?"It had all started when Beverly had recently downloaded a dating app for a Condition; Her stepsister, Ravel would somewhat get off her love life. On another hand, Beverly had other plans.Rather than effortlessly waste precious time on men, she focused morely on paying the bills,with aims of trying to raise money in order to acquire a successful heart surgery in which her mother suffered from— a heart disease.However, it happened so fastly when she was suddenly confronted by a message from lovebite dating app by a strange man she knew nothing of. But days after days, no matter how hard she'd try to distract herself she seemed to always find herself in t
Four shots of tequila!” Beverly Shouted, to the good looking man behind the counter and he nodded.Allowing the Loud bass of music vibrate through her entire body, Beverly McCartney threw both hands into the air and relish in the feeling of being slightly intoxicated. The black bodycon felt as though it was a second skin, as she swung her hips, her both hands thrown into the air and swirled and just as usual, her beauty always worked wonders to men who veered her way. All though she hadn't thought of it as such.Rather, she presumed the lustful stares she'd get from men was only because of her body. Yes, Beverly McCartney was a petite Young woman, with Brunette skin and curves like that of a Hollywood goddess. Many stares she got and many she ignored.All she wanted to do was enjoy her time with nothing negative clouding her mind. Let's just say, clearly Beverly was disinterested in men, not when they had nothing to offer but pointless sex.Not when she hadn't recovered from the last
Her ajar mouth widened even more, as it did the same with her eyes. A strange man laid beside her, asleep and naked as she was. Her heart thumped against her chest as she recognized the man from last nightHow did I end up?...with him?.. Naked?She swallowed. Carefully she made her way down the bed without waking him up, and wasting no time, Beverly McCartney picked up her cloth and put them on immediately. She picked her purse, phone and spared him one last glance, having a better view of the man she assumed she had spent a night with. He looked averagely handsome. She shook her head vigorously, denying herself of the thought and quickly, made her way towards the latched door. Once outside, she leaned against the door and drew in a long inhale, only after she had looked both right and left and realized she was in a hotel.This was a big mistake she thought and hurriedly walked away, clicking her shoe against the tiled floor.* * *“You had a one night stand? You??!!” Ravel yelled, sh
“Meet my son, Noah Waniworth”Beverly McCartney couldn't believe her eyes, her eyes widened as though she had just seen death. His deep blue eyes met hers for a brief second then turned to his mother.“Beverly?” Vivienne called, snapping her out “Are you okay?, You're suddenly mute”“I’m fine” she stood up from her seat, sharing her shoes and walked up to him “hi it is a pleasure to meet you Mr Noah” she started avoiding eye contact.How is this possible?.. she thought staring at him. He wasn’t a male model but he should have been. The lush, mother lode-gold hair he groomed so carefully had a rippling quality, a sign of his rude health. His only blemish was that he was beetle-browed and they sometimes knitted in frustration.The aquiline nose he sported complemented his prominent cheekbones. Handsome in an understated way, his basalt jaw and Spartan shoulders spoke of strength. He possessed a latent, leonine power. His wayfarer-blue eyes. Sloe shaped, they could resemble two liquid-bl
“A bit too much?” Beverly asked, hoping for an honest answer Ravel accessed the flowery blue gown on her, that stopped above her knee length, a black sandals and the tote knitted bag crossed over her shoulder. “You look Okay to me..”Beverly McCartney stared at reflection for a moment; her hair was packed up in loose updo, her freckles prominently showcasing her beauty as so did the light make up she had to apply because of Ravel's nagging.“You'll be fine, Just be yourself”“I know, I know” she picked her phone “I'm just nervous you know, what if there see me and don't trust me to even handle Martha?”“I doubt, right now you're just too good looking to be sent back home” she smiled“Right,. I'll be off, kiss mom for me when she eventually wakes up from her beauty sleep” she teased and walked away while waving a final goodbye.“Good luck!!” Ravel yelled across the room. Straight to the front door, Beverly swung it opened and out right after.I've got this, just breath and you'll be oka
“You can't let alexandro take over what rightfully belongs to you, to his family, clearly because you refused to find a wife and have a future as him”Beep...“Time's running out, you have a week before the birthday of alexandro first child, Marco and once that's done without you bringing in a girl as your fiance to the family, sighed. — You know what that means”Beep..“Call me when you get there, we have a lot to talk about concerning your late father's business.Come home Noah”There was a long beep at the end of the voice mail.“She's right you know” Said out, Noah raised his head from the files he was buried to and stared at his best friend, Adrian then back down without saying a single word to him. “You can't run From this—”“As you can see I'm busy Adrian” he didn't have time for something like this, and the only reason he had played the voice mail was because Adrian forced and promised to shut up but clearly, he was scammed.Marriage? He scoffed at the thought of it. Not for o
Her ajar mouth widened even more, as it did the same with her eyes. A strange man laid beside her, asleep and naked as she was. Her heart thumped against her chest as she recognized the man from last nightHow did I end up?...with him?.. Naked?She swallowed. Carefully she made her way down the bed without waking him up, and wasting no time, Beverly McCartney picked up her cloth and put them on immediately. She picked her purse, phone and spared him one last glance, having a better view of the man she assumed she had spent a night with. He looked averagely handsome. She shook her head vigorously, denying herself of the thought and quickly, made her way towards the latched door. Once outside, she leaned against the door and drew in a long inhale, only after she had looked both right and left and realized she was in a hotel.This was a big mistake she thought and hurriedly walked away, clicking her shoe against the tiled floor.* * *“You had a one night stand? You??!!” Ravel yelled, sh
Four shots of tequila!” Beverly Shouted, to the good looking man behind the counter and he nodded.Allowing the Loud bass of music vibrate through her entire body, Beverly McCartney threw both hands into the air and relish in the feeling of being slightly intoxicated. The black bodycon felt as though it was a second skin, as she swung her hips, her both hands thrown into the air and swirled and just as usual, her beauty always worked wonders to men who veered her way. All though she hadn't thought of it as such.Rather, she presumed the lustful stares she'd get from men was only because of her body. Yes, Beverly McCartney was a petite Young woman, with Brunette skin and curves like that of a Hollywood goddess. Many stares she got and many she ignored.All she wanted to do was enjoy her time with nothing negative clouding her mind. Let's just say, clearly Beverly was disinterested in men, not when they had nothing to offer but pointless sex.Not when she hadn't recovered from the last
Get over it Beverly!! She thought, re-reading the same words all over again.Beverly McCartney's lips pressed tightly, as her eyes glued to the message on her phone screen. She had been sitting on the kitchen island for hours, unable to move or look away from the phone. The message on the screen was short and simple. “Hello… Meet up?"It had all started when Beverly had recently downloaded a dating app for a Condition; Her stepsister, Ravel would somewhat get off her love life. On another hand, Beverly had other plans.Rather than effortlessly waste precious time on men, she focused morely on paying the bills,with aims of trying to raise money in order to acquire a successful heart surgery in which her mother suffered from— a heart disease.However, it happened so fastly when she was suddenly confronted by a message from lovebite dating app by a strange man she knew nothing of. But days after days, no matter how hard she'd try to distract herself she seemed to always find herself in t