Chapter Four

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“Stuart? What’s he doing in Paris?” Lily asked, totally confused after seeing Stuart. “I don’t know but someone familiar was also in that car” I said as I thought of the stranger I met at the airport. “Wait a minute, maybe it’s one of his girls” she said with disgust, “No it was a guy in the car” I said to her. “They are still behind us” Oliver chuckled as he tapped on his phone with a smile. Drake’s POV “I’m going to check the city out” I told Hardin, who arrived a few hours ago “How about you rest and wait till tomorrow” he advised mockingly while laughing, “Why’d you come again”, I asked Kelvin, who was a close family friend but very annoying? “Well, I was with Hardin when you called and, hell yeah, I invited myself” he laughed as I sighed and walked out. “Won’t you call the driver?” He yelled while drinking Smirnoff. “It won’t be necessary”, I turned around, only to see the nigga collapse in the pool laughing. “Stupid”, I remarked and drove off in my Maserati, I headed to the Eiffel Tower and sat down zoned out while looking at the structure and the stars. After a few hours, I felt hungry, so I went to a bakery nearby and bought some pastries. I spoke in French and explained to the baker in detail exactly what I wanted and how I wanted it. I was confident in my French but was corrected by a person behind me. Looking at the person, I tried to figure out who it was until the person said “Gabriel…” “Gabriella Alana?” I interrupted, finally remembering the step-sister of Brittany Miller. “Miller not Alana”, she said smiling sweetly as she stretched her hands forward for a handshake. The baker indicated to me of the arrival of my pastries, so I took them and walked away as Gabriella followed me. “is everyone in Paris today?” I asked, uncaring as she strolled to my car, “I doubt that,” she said and chuckled at her own words. “Do you need something?” I looked at her as she leaned on my car exposing more of her breasts. She was wearing a sports bra and joggers but exposed her breasts, which were obviously too big for the small sports bra, she was a busty lady. But only good and experienced eyes can tell that her t**s were fake. “Just wanted to know if you would be attending the Miami Event” she giggled. “If I would be, you would surely see me there. If that is all, I have somewhere to be right now”, I said and drove off, leaving her embarrassed as she almost fell off my car, making passersby look at her. I headed back home and ate the pastries with Hardin and Kelvin, who were severely stoned, then went to bed. The next day, I went as early as I could to a branch of my father’s company to sign some papers which took more time than expected. I later got a call from Stuart and agreed to meet him at my house in two hours. I got home, changed into something less serious and got ready before it was time. “Hey, I’ll meet you at the restaurant, Kelvin and I have got to get something” Hardin said. he said and walked out I came out to meet Stuart and gave him a hug with a smile, after exchanging greetings we entered the car and headed to Grande Brasserie for lunch. “Wait a minute isn’t that Brittany’s car?” Stuart intrigued looked at the car across the street I thought of his question useless when it was clearly Brittany so I didn’t answer and waited for what he would do. “Follow her car and on my signal block her car but don’t hit the car” he said to his driver. I gave him a questioning look and he replied “I want to scare her a bit” he laughed foolishly “You have not changed a bit, still as foolish as ever” I remarked he let out a sigh and chuckled “Where is Hardin and kelvin? I thought they came with you?” he asked “They’ll be here soon” I said “where you monitoring me?” i asked suspecting that Gabriella didn’t ‘accidentally’ meet me in my favorite spot in Paris and as an answer he laughed again. “Do you really want to get married to Brittany?” I questioned him “Of course” he smiled lustfully and I sighed Some minutes after following Brittany’s car I suspected she felt she was being followed and soon her car stopped and turned blocking our car Looking so elegant and beautiful she stepped out in a purple jumpsuit she wore with mild jewelries letting her dark ginger colored hair fall on her shoulders. She yelled at Stuart’s car ignoring the stares from passers-by “Who the hell are you?” after some seconds Stuart chuckled and came out “Darling don’t be feisty it’s your hub…” he didn’t complete his sentence when she threw her shoe at him, before he could dodge the shoe, it came flying and aiming at his head but caught it before it made an impact only for her to throw a second shoe at his shoulder “do not test my patience Stuart” she glared “Danny let’s get going I thought this was important” she said to her driver deliberately interrupting Stuart and walked into her car. “Darling please don’t be like that, your husband just got here” Stuart said loudly and then chuckled before getting into his car again. “You are such a pain in the ass” I said next to Stuart “C’mon cousin can’t I play with your wife?” Stuart said smirking “She’s not my wife” I remarked “Not yet” Stuart said as the car zoomed off ‘Not yet?’ I thought and laughed internally.
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