FELIX’S POV Beverly visits Felix in prison. She watched how he was brought into the investigating room in cuffs by a cop. He was also dressed like a prisoner. Beverly watched in disbelief. She let out a smile and grinned as she watched him take his seat. Felix looked at Beverly as she sat crossing her legs feeling like she was a queen in her castle. “Have you come to gloat?” Felix asked Beverly as soon as he sat “You are a shame and disgrace” she said to Felix after they were left alone to talk. “How is father?” Felix asked Beverly, that was his only concern now. "Like you care”, Beverly huffed. She looked at Felix disgustingly, then she smiled gravely at him. Felix noticed her smile. He knew Beverly wasn’t just smiling. “Did you do this, Beverly?” Felix asked Beverly with eagerness, “Why would I do it?” She replied, looking away as she tapped her fingers on the table. “I gain nothing by such a thing” she added, as she continued tapping her fingers. Felix knew something was wr
KHLOE POVIt was a cold night in Los Angeles. Club Doridego was open for business as always. The interior of the club was decorated with red and blue velvet curtains and dazzling lights to showcase its opulence. Surrounded around the strip club were beckoning tasty rich and wealthy men, both old and young, who came to spend cash in return for the ecstasy and excitement which the seductive naked ladies offered them. There was the intoxicating smell of cigarettes and scents of expensive perfumes, the ladies danced around with confidence as they obeyed the tone of the music represented by their bodies. I was dancing on the main stage with all eyes fixed on me, I knew every core of stripping and I danced according to the beat of the calm music surrounding my legs around the pole. My body was what one could call flexibility, as I danced around the pole passing seductive passes at the men staring at me, they threw dollars around my pole, some even ignored the other strippers around them and
I faced the portrait before me and began to paint. As I used the colour palette close to me and drew, the next minute I was done, I looked at the beautiful painting before. It was a naked portrait of a woman in tears. Close to her were two men with double spears trying to attack her and her baby.The portrait best described me and how life was for me. I was always fond of doing new paintings anytime I was depressed or bothered with anything. I headed to the bathroom, switched on the shower, as the water spiraled around my body I remembered about my encounter last night. As I washed my body, I didn't even realize I started crying, I was in so much pain. I fixed myself something to eat, thinking of how I would visit the supermarket to get new colour palettes. Painting was the best thing I knew the best other than dancing. Back before I lost my parents to a ghastly car crash, I remembered I was so good at painting. I even painted a caricature portrait of my parents and I. My thoughts were
FELIX'S POVThe cabin door swung open with the presence of a dashing presence, a tall man with a conservative physique, holding on to his pocket with an aura of power and boldness, he was dressed in a well tailored suit like that of a tuxedo, his striking figure descends the stairs, as he steps down from the stairs his presence and demeanor drew the attention of the air hostesses and his presence commandeered a high tangible respect for him. His name is Felix Banks, one of the youngest billionaires in Los Angeles who was the son of a famous business tycoon, Bank's empire, owning the majority of prominent buildings and properties, an estate firm, and yachts all around Los Angeles and beyond."Welcome to Los Angeles Sir" an air hostess said to him, smiling."Thank you" he said as he stepped down completely from the six-foot-high jet onto the red carpet that was used to usher him in. There was a flashy line of cars, including a Maybach limousine, Midnight Rider already parked in front of
FELIX POV"What do you mean I have to get married? That's preposterous""It is, but that's a criterion your father has always wanted for anyone that would take after him.""That dumbfuck! Felix said angrily"So if I don't get married what happens?""I think you and I both know what will happen.""Shit" Felix said ."Shit. If I don't get married, it will go to Beverly", Felix added."Yes. Beverly, your step sister will take over from your father""That's not going to happen" Felix said assuringly."What are you going to do for it not to happen" the lawyer asked Felix, looking at him. Beverly had always been in competition with him. He was the first heir of his father, but Beverly was always one step ahead of him. This time he had to be two steps ahead of her.*************************Felix Banks and his friend, Timothy, are having a drink together at a mini bar. Felix tells his best friend, Timothy, about his encounter with his father's lawyer at the hospital."That's ridiculous!" Tim
KHLOE'S POV"He offered you twenty grand? Rochelle asked me"Yes he did""Oh wow, I would marry him for one grand" Rochelle said jokingly"Be serious. He was so annoying. He called me a whore, he said I was nothing but a stripper""He said all that? ""Of course he did, he had no respect for me, he just treated me like I was nothing""But Khloe have you met him before?""He can't just come out and all of a sudden ask you to be his wife""But he did Rochelle""That's weird. Common Khloe it's late. We should head home""I will go get my bag""I will be waiting outside"******FELIX POVFelix joins Timothy in a car parked outside the club."What happened? Timothy asked"She declined. The bitch declined. Who would she say no to such an offer?""Maybe this is sign for you to stop this madness""That's already too late, my mind is made up already" Felix said looking at of the tinted window, he saw Khloe and another girl walking out of the club"There she is" Felix said pointing at Khloe"Are
KHLOE’S POVLife at Felix’s mansion wasn’t easy going for me at all. My room was farther from Felix. I was keen on pretending to be his wife, the room was furnished with everything any woman wished to have. The wardrobe was filled with designer gowns, tailored plainsuits and different colourful couture pieces, the walk-in closets were lined with rows of designer's shoes and handbags of different paired with jewelries worth millions of dollars. Felix had a personal chef assigned to make my dishes, there were beauty and spa treatments whenever I wanted. All of these luxuries came alongside lots of abrupt rules and regulations from Felix.“On no account should you leave this premises without my permission”, Felix ordered.“Do not talk to any members of my family when they visit”“On no account should you enter my room.”“Don’t go through my stuff. I find it very pissing and annoying”“Do not invite anyone over to my mansion”Felix gave me strict orders and I had no choice other than to
FELIX’S POV“I gave you clear instructions not to invite anyone over”“I didn’t, she just came here herself” Khloe said, her eyes were frightened as if she had seen a monster.“You cannot invite your fellow pole dancer to my house, or you will ruin the entire plan.”“I gave you a simple order, and you went against it.” Felix said angrily, holding her by the neck.“I am sorry, but please let me go…..” Khloe begged. Felix was still holding her by the neck.“Let me go” Khloe begged as she was choking, holding Felix’s hand. Felix sighed bitterly, letting her go.“Am I disrupting something?” a staunch female voice asked from behind. Felix looked back, it was his stepsister Beverly. He was startled, he quickly pretended as if everything was okay for Beverly not to suspect a thing.“What are you doing here, Beverly?”“Oh come on, I have come bearing gifts for the newly wedded” she said as some workers entered with different hampers and gift items. Felix and Khloe were looking at the items.“