Unrequited Love (completed)

Chapter three

“You have no right, to just barge into my work place as you like, and request to see me.”

She pushed the door so hard, not minding JK was still behind her. She walked around her desk, and slumped in her chair, not offering him a seat as she waited for him to state his point and leave.

“Luciana, we need to talk,” he said, hoping she'll listen to him. He looked around, and spotted the lone sofa at the other end of the room. He went to sit, but she stopped him.

“We don't have anything to talk about,” she said, keeping a stoic expression, not wanting him to know how affected she was by his presence. The second she saw him in her boss's office, her emotions worked their way, into a frenzy. “why did you have to come back now?” She thought to herself.

“We have a lot to talk about, and you don't expect me to discuss important issues in this place,” he looks around the little office space, like he is disgusted which only angered Lucia the more.

“Oh really,” she got on her feet, moving towards the door. “If this place is not good enough for you 'His Royal majesty,' then I am equally not good enough. So do us both a favour and kindly leave.” She held the door open, wishing for him to just leave already.

He stared at her for a while, before proceeding to sit on the sofa. “Sweetheart, I'm not going anywhere. Get your things and let's leave, stay somewhere comfortable and discuss.”

“The hell I'm going anywhere with you! I just got here, I can't leave already.”

“I took permission from your boss, and you're allowed to leave. You have the day off.”

    “James is such a betrayer, he just gave me out without even letting me know.” She thought.

“Thirty minutes,” She said grabbing her bag, but she saw the confused look registered on his face. “Thirty minutes for you to talk, say all you want and whether you're done or not, I'm leaving.”

She walked towards the door and out the office, not waiting to see if he was following behind her or not but soon, he caught up with her. She increased her steps, not creating any opportunity for a conversation till he grabbed her arm, stopping her.

“What?” she asked annoyed, shrugging his hand off. “The car is over there.” He said, pointing to a yellow Lamborghini.

She couldn't help but be impressed. As soon as the smile appeared on her face, so did it disappear. She turned to see him smirking, looking at her. “Impressed, aren't we?”

“No, we aren't.” She replied in a mocking tone, before walking towards the car. She got in, as he opened her own side of the door.

******

“Did you drop our deal, because of me?” He asked, as they sat side by side sipping on their wine. She burst into a fit of laughter, at his question. They were seated in the bar, just down the street. This was where she always passed out free time from work, so she brought him here to discuss whatever stupid thing he had to say.

“And why will I do that?” she asked, raising a brow up, as she stared him down.

“Probably, because you still love me.”

Her heart did a flip, and tears started to form in her eyes, but she choked them back.

       Keeping her head up high, she replied. “So pathetic Michael or JK, whatever your name is. If you feel for one second, that I have feelings for you, then I think you need mental help.”

He gave her a warning glare, “The name is JK. If I am getting this wrong, why did you run away? This is the biggest deal you've ever gotten but you threw that all away.” he adjusted in his seat, putting his arms on the table as he leaned in, closer to her. “I am sorry Luciana, I can't help but feel I am the reason, behind that action.”

“Of course you're the reason!” her mind screamed, as her mouth itched to say the words but she took deep breaths, trying to let go of the anger and hurt, that had started to build up.

“Kenneth,” she called, staring at nothing in particular.

“Yes?”

“I never wanted to plan your wedding in the first place, even before I met you. I didn't leave because of you.” She paused, looking at him now, he just remained silent, and kept staring at her. “Since that has been settled, can I go home now?”

“Baby, we're not done talking, I still have a lot I want to as_”

“Don't you dare 'Baby' me,” she interjected, hissing at him.

“Come work with me.” He said, not paying mind that she just raised her voice at him. She took a sip from her glass, before replying to what he said.

“Are you high on something?” she asked, placing down the glass on the table. “I am not working for you, leave me alone and go back to Naples.”

She grabbed her purse, to check if her transport fare was intact, but he misread her actions. “Don't worry, the bills have already been taken care of.”

“Did you really think I was going to pay for my drinks?” she scoffed, not believing his sense of reasoning. How would she pay, when he was right here?

“Where are you going to?” he stood up, immediately she hung her bag on her shoulder and got on her feet.

“I'm going home of course,” she turned and started towards the door, knowing he was right behind her. “Please, never show your face in front of me again.”

“Consider my offer, I'll pay far better than what you're receiving.” he said, his voice going all soft and she just had to look at him. The sincerity in his eyes made her heart melt.

“Why do you want to help me?” She asked, crossing her arms over her chest.

“It is my way of feeling less guilty for all these years, and making you drop the deal on us.”

“Yeah, damn right, It's been all about you and it's still all about you. f**k you Ken!”  she screamed in her head.

“I am not a charity case, and I'll really appreciate if I'm not treated as one.”

“Babe, I never said that. Just think about it ok? Let me drop you off at home.”

“Never mind, I can get my self home,” She replied shifting farther, creating a perfect distance in between them.

       She dived into the next cab that stopped beside her, not sparing a wave to him...

Meanwhile, JK wants to really know where she lives, so he hailed a cab, and asked the driver to follow Lucia's vehicle. He had no reasons to do all these things, but he couldn't stop himself.

When he got back from Rome, to find Luciana gone, and in her place was a Slut named Kelly. Bernadette told him she quitted the very day, he couldn't think before taking the next flight to Venice.

     “Sir, the car stopped.” his thoughts were interrupted by the driver's voice. He paid the driver and got down, just as Lucia stepped down and rounded the corner.

He discreetly followed her, being careful enough not to be seen. He stopped, when she halted in front of an apartment, took out a bunch of keys and unlocked the door.

Satisfied that she was home safely and he now knows her house, he took another Cab back to where his car was parked, and went to his hotel.

After a very hearty meal and warm shower, he picked up his phone and placed a call across to Bernadette, telling her something important came up, and he wouldn't be home for another three days.

     He didn't feel bad lying to Bernadette, right now Luciana is all he can think of. “She's all you've been thinking of in the past years,” he thought to himself.

He scrolled through his phone, going through all the photos and videos they made some years back. From time to time, he'd always look at them but now she came back, he couldn't help to stare at this pictures everyday, and admire how young and beautiful she was.

She added a lot, large buttocks, wide hips and large breasts. Every time he sees her, he just wants to take her thick n*****s in between his lips, and suckle on them till she comes, screaming out his name.

“What the f**k are you doing to me, Lucia?”.......

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THE NEXT CHAPTER IS ON SATURDAY, I'LL BE UPDATING MY OTHER BOOK TOMORROW.