Allesandro

My system stopped working, the tyres screech and my vehicle comes to an immediate halt with a jerk from the words heard on the other side of the phone. I could hear a series of horns along with blowing curses from the drivers in the cars behind me through the rear view mirror. I re-start my car, park it a few feet ahead beside the road and yell at Samuelson. "You are an inept pea-brained slum dog who doesn't know to handle an innocent benighted twenty years old."

With the death hold I held the steering of my car which turned my knuckles white. "Do not show me your face again. You are fired." I tell him and cut the call with my head bowed, elanded on the steering. Edith Rodriguez you never fail to bite my head off with your asinine stunts. I wonder if God had implanted any material in your brain.

I pick my phone immediately and call my private detective. "I'm sending you a p

Edith

Flashback

"Get out of the house you fool. Enough of shit I bore with you." Those were the exact words Shelton Marshall, my husband had to say to me just fifteen days after our marriage. I stared at him tongue tied unable to withstand the shock. No words came out of my lips as I look at him in a stupor. Did I hear him right? I wasn't able to believe my ears. Shelton was the only man on earth who did not exercise his dominance on me unlike my brother and my bossy....I did not know what to call him, the great lordly Allesandro Martin.

"Your picaro boyfriend and your scrote of a brother were right. I work for mafia." Shelton confessed to me in a growing irate. "Your father, Allen Rodriguez is my boss Sheikh Abdul Razim's strong opponent. My boss was attracted to you after seeing you in one of the parties. Since then he is heavily bent on having you as his mistress. He will use you a

Allesandro

"Come on my handsome, pleasure me." The girl whose name I do not remember purred in my arms. I was drunk, I do not know who she was and how I ended up with her in bed but the scent of innocent Edith would never stop but rib my body even if I drink to the oblivion. The girl besides begins to plant open mouthed kisses on my face, cheeks and moving down to my shirt. "What is taking you so long?" I could hear a slight desperation in her voice as she tried to unbutton my shirt but my hand quickly goes to stop her.

A sigh flowed from me as I mentally kicked myself for falling asleep with another woman. I felt disgust which was a fresh unplumbed emotion that I hadn't experienced before. "I'm done. Get dressed. My driver will take you home." The covers flipped back with a simple flex of my muscular arm, and I swung my feet to the red carpeted floor. With the heels of my hands, I rub

Allesandro

My system stopped working, the tyres screech and my vehicle comes to an immediate halt with a jerk from the words heard on the other side of the phone. I could hear a series of horns along with blowing curses from the drivers in the cars behind me through the rear view mirror. I re-start my car, park it a few feet ahead beside the road and yell at Samuelson. "You are an inept pea-brained slum dog who doesn't know to handle an innocent benighted twenty years old."

With the death hold I held the steering of my car which turned my knuckles white. "Do not show me your face again. You are fired." I tell him and cut the call with my head bowed, elanded on the steering. Edith Rodriguez you never fail to bite my head off with your asinine stunts. I wonder if God had implanted any material in your brain.

I pick my phone immediately and call my private detective. "I'm sending you a photo of a certain twenty year old. Locate her where ever she is in this world and bring her to me. R

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