Madonna's face paled, losing all colours..."I don't understand."She feebly shook her head, taking a short glimpse down at the document by the bed before her gaze stirred back to the man. Meanwhile, Savannah creased her nape; already having the knowledge of what was about going on."The triplets seemed to have came to an agreement and has decided that for you to stay here; you have to sign that contract that will dim you as their stripper to guarantee your lifetime stay under their roof."the man explained, the tag by his suit reading the name, Asher Dawson; the pack's lawyer."Look Mr Asher-"Madonna began, her lips pulsed to speak as she attempted inching closer to him."Miss, Madonna. The guards are right outside incase you want to object to the idea. They are there for a reason which is to throw you out. Miss, you can please cooperate or use the door."His voice came so sharply, cutting her off from any further talk.Savannah moved closer to her, rubbing a hand down her back assuring
"L-ord N- ikon..."Realization dawned on her, her eyes bobbing in their sockets in fright. Before she knew it, she fell on her knees before Oliver- having no choice than to plead. Hell- Nikon mustn't get to her!"I can assure you I won't bother you with my existence. I'll always make sure not to cross your paths henceforth. I also won't be a pain in the neck but please; let me stay here. I don't want to be thrown out of this pack, please. I promise I will be a good kid, I-"She quickly clamped her mouth shut at his stern look, creasing her forehead uncomfortably as she realized she's been a blabbering mess all this while.Oliver's eyes stayed rooted on her, gaging her every movements. His fists clenched by his sides, his jaw tensing alongside as he contemplated on his decision. Her bright eyes held so much pain and pleads while his held restriction.Savannah who stood right there behind her was rigid against the door, her eyes welling up with tears for her friend. No doubt, she knew th
"You are going nuts, Xavier. Is that what you called the meeting for?"Came Oliver's huff, looking as irritated as ever. While, Geneva raked his fingers into his hair before swiftly rising up his feet, consumed with annoyance."Obviously, yes."Xavier shrugged like it's nothing until Oliver overtook Geneva and was before him in no time to struck a cruel blow to his face."Just let him be, Oliver."Geneva quickly held him back, shooting daggers at Xavier who hastily brought up his hands in surrender. Oliver jerked his hand out of Geneva's grip and sending watchful Xavier a just-try-that-again-and-see look, before storming out of the living room."The sooner you go for a brain checker, the sooner you get healed. Fuck you Xavier, I can't believe I wasted minutes of my life just to listen to your shits."Geneva stated, shaking his head and also making his way out of the living room, tucking his hands into his trouser pocket."Well, I don't care about the starting day anymore. All I know is am
The door opened and she could swear, when the person climbed out of the car- Her breathing galloped.Geneva after shutting his car door behind him, wore his sunglasses and looked sideway. Madonna thought she dunked- or at least attempted to but he was quick to catch sight of her."Oh, shit."she mumbled, scolding herself as soon as she realizes there was no escape. Geneva looked around where she stood, in search of his sister. It wasn't like he cares though but because he wanted to see if she'd dumped her friend and left. Perhaps Madonna was then afraid to go home and... Well, he doesn't care about whatsoever had happened but would be glad if the two friends had parted and Madonna would no longer be staying under their roof."Where's Savannah?"Asking, he started approaching. She began to panic. It seems he cares so thus; she's going to first die by his hand because how on earth would she spill it out to him that his sister is missing?"Uhm, I... I..." She couldn't make out words, inst
Madonna could seen walking in the dark night to wherever her legs continues to lead her. Her arms were wrapped so tightly around herself, eyes snapping sideways occasionally for any danger as she took each steps. Her legs are starting to ache; it got so intense beyond compare that she made a stop by the roadside."Jeez, this hurts." she told herself, crouching down to the floor and slipping her heels off her foots. Taking the heels under her arm, she straightened up as her legs met with the cold, bare tarred road.She was about continuing her work but stayed rooted on the spot. Is there even a need for her to keep walking without even a particular whereabout? It's been an hour now but yet, she was still wandering in the dark night. Had she known the way back to the palace, she would have been there on this while. Geneva whom she could have asked for help on his exit out of the store completely snubbed her and drove away. Now she's all left in this scaredy situation, in between danger
"Why are you still alive?"Madonna and Savannah looked straight up at the door at the same time upon hearing the query. Savannah gulped down uneasily, shoving the plate of food towards Madonna and rising up her feet. Straightening up her crop top, she speechlessly stood still; not even knowing the proper way to respond to him. Meanwhile, the glares from Oliver was still coming non-stop."I'm alive because... I don't know Oliver but all I know is am still alive."She quickly put out words, almost messing up things but had quickly recomposed herself.Her response alone heighten his anger, his hand curling up into fists beside him. Giving her one last look, he turned around and stomped off.After Madonna was finished watching the scene, she looked away and started eating the food. As soon as Savannah looked away from the door and right down at her, she picked up her eating pace."What the hell, Madonna"Savannah gasped, dumping herself on the floor hastily. She chuckled as Savannah pushed
As she got into the passenger's seat, a frown was etched unto her face as she begrudgingly buckled up her seatbelt and leaned into the seat, folding her arms over her chest and maintaining a poker face."You seem so annoyed than you should be simply because I pointed out your tricky ways. You'd better get the look off your face or I might have to drop you off the street and just get my ass away. After all, I have far more important stuffs to tend to."A scowl crept unto his face as he ignited the car's engine, driving out of the compound.She hesitated; wanting to act more repulsive but decided against it, Sighing out to in other to quickly relieve herself of the frown, she rubbed at her cheeks.He smirked, looking at her from the rearview mirror as she pressed her lips into a thin line- doing anything to get the frown away. A second later, silence waltzed upon the two of them, each lost in their heads. As he drove, his hands tightened against the steering wheel as he reminisced on th
"Can I come inside?"Madonna pressed her ear against the door before raising her knuckles up and knocking against it. She sighed upon getting no response, and just opened the door, slipping in and closing it behind her.Savannah was sprawled out on the bed without a word but quickly pulled the bedsheet over her body as she heard her coming closer."Honestly Savannah, this is so childish coming from you."Madonna remarked, sitting at the edge of the bed and staring blankly at the way."I understand you feel insecure of telling me things about your past but you have to know we all have circumstances surrounding our past too. You never judged me with my choice of earning a living so it will be most dumbest thing if I decide to do otherwise. You aren't even the mistress, Savannah. You are no way related to how your mother had lived her life back then so you shouldn't start feeling bad simply because you think you feel associated with her.""I think I should go and sleep. Goodnight." She swi