The Revenge Missions
1097 Words
Laura stepped down from the taxi. She looked around before walking majestically into her apartment.
She couldn't stop grinning as she entered the house.
She met her friend and housemate, Rosa watching movies and eating popcorn.
"Babe!" Rosa screamed happily and ran to hug her.
"Congratulations babe! You are now the incoming billionaire's bride" she added as she pecked her cheek.
"I watched the news and loved every bit of it. I can't believe that you could make him a dummy in front of everybody. We are talking of Liam Thompson here and you made it possible!" Roda screamed again and they both hugged each other.
"I told you before I left home this morning. I was determined. It's gonna be within a twinkle of an eye before I get him under my fingers. Just wait for that moment" she responded and went straight to her room
There was a picture of a man that was pasted on the wall. He was putting on a black suit, with teary eyes and a fake smile.
"Dad" Laura called as she walked closer to the picture.
"You can see what happened right? I'm sure you are proud of me. Worry not, I'll make Liam eat the grass on your grave as he is seeking forgiveness" she promised, cleaning the tears that were already coming out of her face.
She felt a hand on her shoulder and she needed not to be told that it was Rosa's hand.
"Stop crying. You are already a step closer. Instead, let's drink away our sorrow and start the wedding preparations. It must be exactly how your father wanted it before it was ruined" Rosa uttered, consoling her friend, who only nodded in response.
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"Your phone has been ringing for a while, sir," his driver said, calling his attention as he was already lost in thought.
He checked the caller and ignored the call but his phone rang again, leaving him with no other choice than to pick it.
"I saw your wedding announcement, dear cousin. Congratulations!" His worst enemy and only cousin, Ryan was the one calling him.
"What's the purpose of this call? If you have nothing good to say, then I'm hanging up" he calmly responded, making Ryan burst into laughter.
"I didn't imagine a day is coming that your pictures will be all over the internet, rejecting pregnancy" Ryan mocked and laughed again.
"Is that why you called? Gosh! I should have known that you have nothing good to say" Liam responded and was about to disconnect the call when Ryan voiced out again.
"Do well to invite me to your upcoming wedding. I'll be glad to sponsor your honeymoon to Dubai" he added, then Liam angrily hung up the call.
His eyes were bitter and he folded his finger like he was planning to punch someone.
"Laura!" He finally screamed, scaring the hell out of the driver, who flinched but managed to control the driving.
He was panting heavily due to the anger and he couldn't hide it.
"Drive to my favorite club. I need to get my head cool off" he instructed the driver, who bowed slightly.
The driver was about to take the U-turn when Liam remembered something.
Was that not the same anger that pushed him to go to the club that day, where he had a nightstand with Laura? What if the same scenario repeated itself?
"Wait, just drive me home" he changed the instruction, taking a deep breath.
The journey was silent till they reached the house.
He was about to enter when he noticed another red car, parked in front of his compound.
"Not again!" He murmured.
The car's door opened, revealing a young sexy girl, coming out of the car.
She was wearing a short gown that exposed her thighs and her gown was off-shoulder.
Her makeup was minimal and matched well with her skin color.
On her right hand was a bottle of whiskey, which she was siping before Liam arrived
"Emily," Liam called.
She raised her hand to slap him but he was fast enough to catch it.
"What do you wanna do? Slap me? Are you out of your mind? It's better you go back to your house if you are already drunk" he smirked, telling her that
"Why did you do that? Didn't you tell me I'm your favorite b***h? She isn't beautiful and you went as far as impregnating her while using protection with me. Tell me, where did I go wrong? What style did I refuse to give you? I'm pretty sure she doesn't know how to s*x well!" She screamed in frustration, sniffing in her tears.
"Emily, you got everything wrong and I don't think I owe you any f*****g explanation. You have said it all, you are my b***h and of course, I pay you well. What else do you want? I would suggest you leave here right now. It would be dumb to see you on the headlines tomorrow morning as it may ruin your career " he sternly warned but Emily wasn't ready to back off.
"You are going nowhere, Liam. You are mine from the beginning. I can't allow that stupid girl to be yours, while I'm still alive. C'mon baby, let's go inside together. f**k me like you always did" she uttered, moving closer to her and was about to kiss him while he slightly pushed her away.
"Next time, Emily. I have lots of things right now on my head " he answered, then walked inside his room.
His response vexed Emily. She trembled for a while. It's a great blow to her face. For the first time, Liam refused her advance all because he has been stressed over Laura's issue.
"f**k! Dammit!" She kicked her car, then roughed her hair in frustration.
"f**k you, Laura! f**k you!" She shouted again.
The bottle she was initially holding dropped down and she angrily entered the car.
Thinking of how Liam rejected her advance, she continued to burn in anger, which was noticeable on her face.
She opened her handbag that was placed beside her in the car and brought out her phone.
She hurriedly presses it and then makes a call.
"Pick it up! You son of a b***h!" She cursed as the person was taking too long before picking up her call.
Finally, the person answered the call
"Boss lady!" A masculine voice said from the other side of the phone.
"I need you to stop Liam's wedding. It must never happen!" She let out a commanding tone.
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