Meghan’s POV Sitting in the cellar sipping my Ciroc vodka and going through my phone, suddenly a message pops in and it's from Jim Black Hat the owner of Lusty strip, the popular stripper's nightclub in town, it read “He will be around tonight for a stripping prom ”. I giggled because finally, my plans of meeting Damian Graham will soon be a reality. I always have a way of getting what I want, having to offer Jim sex for him to spill when the famous Billionaire Damian will be around, is nothing compared to what I will achieve. I am a whore who goes with the highest bidder.I was pondering on how I will be able to enter the Vip lounge because only the lead dancer is been allowed inside, just then an idea crossed my mind and I took my cell phone and dialed Jim’s number, he picked up at first ring and I told him to switch my place with that of the lead dancer so I can have close access to Damian, he chuckled before responding “ Meg you know any offer comes with a price right” I said ye
Damien’s POV My eyes widen at the sight of my mother entering my office with a smirk on her face, leaving me groaning, knowing what she’s going to say. The same thing that made me get married, even when I didn't want to, leaving me frustrated.“Why are you doing this,” She asks, eyebrows furrowed as she eyes the files on my desk. Then she turns to look at Jack, my assistant for the past three years. One of her hands goes up to lift her sunglasses, “Damian Graham it's unlike you to ignore my calls, is it what that poor orphan has done to you, how can—”I cut her off, dropping the pen onto one of the files before pulling my sleeves into my elbows, I signed deeply “ I’m always busy mum” I responded, my voice sounding low and almost inaudible, she rolls her eyes “ You are wasting time son, all I'm asking is for an heir for us to secure the empire if the womb of that wife of yours, can't carry a son then you have no other option than to impregnate another” she stood up and cleared her vo
Damian’s POVImmediately the stage backdrop was lifted and a group of beautiful dancers came to view, they were all putting on a gold shimmer bralette and thong with strap heels to fit, and they had colorful waist beads adorned to their waist. Their hair was styled in a ponytail and they had heavy makeup, smokey eyes, and a shimmery lip gloss. The manner they were swaying their waist to the instrumental tune was a beautiful sight to behold.Just then the music went off only for the lead dancer to show up in a silver shimmery bralette and thong with a strap studded heel, her face was covered in a silver butterfly mask, she wore blue-eyed waist beads, her blonde hair was cascading down to her hip line, her cleavage was barely covered, and the way it jiggles was seducing, her gold translucent skin looks like something made from medusa’s body. The way she seductively swayed her hips and pouted her lips stirred me down below. Just then the music came on and they started pole dancing n stri
Myra’s POVI tapped my feet uncontrollably against the hard marble floor, while I stormed angrily from the bed, to the wardrobe, and from the wardrobe back to the bed. Why is my husband bent on making life a living hell for me? He even went as far as leaving the house without informing me or even letting me know of his whereabouts.Why is he trying so much to push me out of his life?“Sighs” The more I think about it, the more I feel goosebumps all over my body.“ What happened to the gentle and caring man that swore to protect and make me happy till eternity, I hate this kind of feeling of helplessness” Why can't my marriage be like that of my parents, they were each other's support system and they were transparent. Their love was inseparable” I love my husband Damian so very much and he's the first man in my life but I guess this is my fate to be tied down to a loveless marriage and a mean mother-in-law.“Sighs” I went into the lavatory, I need to get a temporary therapy session.
Myra’s POV Sitting on the couch absentmindedly flipping the tv channels, I can’t seem to shake off what I saw earlier in my head. Could it be that Megan is somehow connected to Damian? Is it possible that Damian is cheating on me? No!! No!! It’s my mind playing tricks on me, I picked up my phone and dialed Damian’s number for the fifth time today, luckily it rang and I waited and prayed patiently for him to pick upFinally, he picks and spoke in a cold tone “I’m in the office and very busy at the moment, if there’s anything you need, do well to call Jack and inform him, and for the last time do not call during the office hours, you can always leave a message” with that he hung up without finding out my reason for calling.This time around I wasn't going to allow him to shove me down like a scary little cat, I have to speak to him with that in my mind. I dialed his number again and he picked up with a whiz.“What” he snarledHey Dame, I was thinking if you could come back home tonig
Myra’s POVI woke up to a big bang on the door, who could be knocking aggressively like this?I turned to look at the alarm clock beside the bed and it was already 7.00 am, I yawned and stretched my body still not feeling like getting out of bed. “Huh” one of that lazy days I assume, another banging on the door followed by Damian’s angry voice“ Can you open this door guess you have suddenly turned into a sleeping beauty”I jumped out of the bed immediately and ran to unlock the door, and came face to face with an angry Damian, he roughly held my hands and stepped inside the room, and pushed me to the floor.He looked down and said, “I don't employ sluggish humans, if you think because you are my wife, I will condone nonsense then you will have to think again.” He sighed and turned to leave the room then stopped midway and said “make sure to be in the company by 8.00 on the dot” with that he left the room and slammed the door shut. “Phew” So much for a new day I have to get ready,
Marcus’s POV I poured water on my face repeatedly, as I stared at my reflection in my bathroom mirror, I signed audibly. My handsome face was not all that handsome anymore. I was beginning to have circles under my eyes from all the stress I was under, stress from work, sleepless nights from thinking about Myra all those lonely nights. I stared at my reflection for a while and shook my head and left the bathroom, wearing a robe.I was supposed to feel joy in my heart but an overwhelming feeling of dread overshadowed me. I was excited to finally find Myra, but I couldn't say the same about Myra knowing she rejected me back in school and she's married now, not just a wife but also a mother.“Is there a possibility that something will work out between us” “Will she ever accept me”“ Maybe history is going to repeat itself” But it doesn't change a thing as I am willing to bask in the euphoria of my imagination and bear this unrequited love for the rest of my life.“Reminiscing back to a f
Myra’s POV I woke up and squinted my eyes as the heavy rays of sunlight streamed through the open windows. I stretched forward, closed the curtains, and plopped back on the bed. I was tired from all the stress from work yesterday. I reached for my phone and peered at it. It was past 7 in the morning and I had missed calls from Damian.How come I didn't hear it ring, holding my forehead and yawning loudly. I remember putting it on silent so my sleep won't be disturbed.I finally got out of bed and walked up to the mirror, I noticed I had some breakouts on my face, which means my menstrual period will be out soon. I raked my hand through my tangled long brunette hair, then took out my toothbrush and brushed my teeth, and proceeded to shower. I applied shampoo to detangle my hair and rinsed it off. After having a clean bath, I stepped out of the bathroom and applied my body lotion and scented oils then proceeded to the closet and picked up a beige-colored plain dress with short sleeves t