Pervert
1089 Words
[Next day, Rhiss Mansion]
Morning sunlight spilled into the Rhiss mansion, casting a cold glow over the tense atmosphere. In Lady Benita's opulent bedroom, Lia stood smirking, while her mother seethed with rage.
"She's gone," Lia repeated, relishing the words. "The guards said the camera did cover her when she leave."
Lady Benita's eyes narrowed into slits. "Find her. I want every connection, every ally. Place a call to the police networks. If they find her, I want her locked up. No questions asked."
Lia nodded eagerly, already dialing on her phone. "I'll make the calls, Mother."
Lady Benita turned to her personal assistant. "Get me Investor Brooke on the line. He has questions to answer."
~ Leo caditel ~
Diava woke up to an unfamiliar surroundings. She was in a massive bed, with silk sheets . Where was she? Memories of the previous night flooded back - the Rhiss mansion,the guards dragging her away...
Panic set in. How did she get here? She scanned the room, spotting a table .A maid entered, placing the tray down, and said, "His Highness said you should eat." Before Diava could react, the maid was gone, locking the door behind her.
Diava rushed to the door, pounding on it. "Let me out!" No response. She was trapped.
Framing her breath, she turned back to the room. Think, Diava. What happened? She needs to remember.
Her phone! She needed it. She searched the bed, the nightstand... nothing. Frustration boiled over. She grabbed a ceramic plate covering her food and smashed it on the floor. The sound echoed, and for a moment, she felt a twisted satisfaction.
But it was short-lived.
In a darkened room inside the caditel, Leo watched her every move on a screen. His eyes narrowed as she woke, as she raged, as she smashed the plate. A smirk played on his lips. His ‘WILD LILY’ wasn't to be underestimated.
When she put her face to the camera and flipped him off by raising her f**k you finger,his expression turned dangerous. He pulled out her phone and typed a message:
He hit send and leaned back, eyes still on the screen. Diava was pacing, her anger increasing . He liked it.
Diava, meanwhile, was trying to piece together the night.The food on the table caught her eye. She is hungry, but she needed answers.
As she stood there, the door creaked open. Leo walked in, his presence filling the room. "Anger look cute on you ou should do that more often. "
Diava's eyes flashed. "You have a lot to explain."
Leo smirk, pocketing her phone. "first, eat. You need your strength."
Leo's voice was firm, brooking no argument. "No questions until you've eaten. Number of spoons, number of answers."
Diava rolled her eyes but walked to the food. She sat down, making faces as she took her first spoonful. "Ugh, this is disgusting." While her face is saying another thing.
Leo leaned against the wall, amused.
Diava took another spoonful. "Why am I here?"
Leo raised an eyebrow. "You haven't eaten enough spoons yet."
Diava huffed but continued eating. She took another spoonful. "What's going on?"
Leo's smile was infuriating.
Diava took another spoonful. " What did you do to me last night?"
Leo's expression turned dark for a moment.
Diava's eyes narrowed, but she kept eating. Four...five...six.
Leo straightened. "I saved you."
Diava slammed her spoon down. "You kidnapped me!"
Leo's smirk was back. "Really?"
Diava's face reddened. Shestood up, and Leo moved closer, and her landed to the bed. He kept moving close to her till she reached the end if the bed then he drag her closer to him and bent down to her earsa"You don't snap or shout at me," he whispered in her ear. " Next time there's punishment for that."
He dropped a bag of clothes and herphone on the bed. "Freshen up and go. But you might need this outside."
As he left, Diava seethed. "Stupid dog."
She poured out the bag's contents. A bra fell out, and her eyes widened. "Pervert!" The bra were her size . She fell onto the bed, her mind racing.
Did he touch her?!!
How come?
[11:30am~ Vouge Company]
The Vogue company offices is filled with tension as Cassie and Roxy sat in the conference room, sipping their lattes, their arms are still bandage. The CEO, Mr. Jenkins, walked in, his expression unreadable.
"Ladies. We need to discuss yesterday's events."
Cassie leaned in. "The new collection sold out, sir. But not the ones we wore,We're getting rave reviews."
Mr. Jenkins nodded. "Indeed. But there's another matter-.And Diava Entered."
Roxy's eyes widened as Diava walked in, her heels clicking on the marble floor. Cassie's face twisted. "What is that b***h doing here?"
Mr. Jenkins's voice was firm. "Mrs Rhiss please, take a seat. We're here to settle the matter."
Diava sat down, a hint of a smile on her lips. Mr. Jenkins handed her a document. "This is a proposal for you to be our spotlight model for the upcoming events."
Roxy's eyes nearly popped out. "No, this can't be happening!"
Cassie's face paled. "Sir, I don't think-"
Mr. Jenkins cut her off. "Diava, please read the document aloud."
Diava scanned it, her expression unreadable. "Vogue company offers Diava Rhiss the position of spotlight model for all upcoming events, with a salary of..."
Cassie's grip on her wine glass tightened. Diava's voice was like nails on a chalkboard.
"...and exclusive endorsement deals," Diava finished reading.
Roxy looked like she has been slapped. Cassie's eyes darted to Mr. Jenkins. "Sir, may I-"
Duava interrupted. "Cassie, hand me that pen"
Mr Jenkins gesture too “your pen. After all, she's your senior here."
Cassie's hand trembled as she reached for her pen. Diava's eyes locked onto hers, a challenge dancing in them.
As Cassie handed over the pen, her wine glass slipped, shattering on the floor. The sound echoed through the room.
Diava took the pen, her smile growing. She signed the document with a flourish.
Mr. Jenkins nodded. "Welcome to the team, Diava. Meeting adjourned."
Diava remained seated, her eyes fixed on the contract.The air was thick with tension as Diava stood up, her heels clicking out of the room.
As Diava walked out, she felt a sense of satisfaction. The game had just begun.
Mr. Jenkins watched her go, a small smile on his lips. "This is going to be interesting."
The conference room was silent, the only sound of the shattered glass underfloor filled the room.
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