Chapter 5
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The large music blasted in the room, and Isla was dancing to it crazily, it was a good thing that her room was soundproofed. If not, her father would have knocked on her door and forced her to turn off the music.
So when the door swung open and someone walked in, isla was not aware, she was so focused on her dancing.
But the abrupt stop of the music made her pause dramatically as she turned, ready to give the interrupter a piece of her mind but she was surprised to see that it was Harper.
“Hey Lala I decided to visit since you’ve refused to pick up my calls,” Harper said, looking around the large luxurious room while trying to hide the greed and envy in her eyes.
“What are you doing here?” Isla asked with raised brows, clenching her fists.
The appearance of Harper in her room was reminding her of bad memories, bad memories she had been trying to force herself to forget.
“I came to visit you, is it a bad thing to visit my best friend?” Isla asked, trying to sit on the bed like she usually did whenever she visited but Isla stopped her.
“What? Any problem?” Harper asked with raised eyebrows.
“Don’t sit on my bed again, if you want to talk to me, let’s talk while you stand” Isla commented.
Harper was shocked when she heard this “You can’t be serious right?“Harper laughed in a disbelieving tone but the seriousness on Isla’s face told her otherwise.
“Seriously? Isla what has come over you, first of all, you suddenly broke off your marriage with Gerald embarrassing him in front of everyone then you refused to pick up my calls or his calls and then you are telling me to stand while I talk to you” with each statement, Harper’s voice was rising higher and higher.
“I thought you were happy…that I broke off the marriage, considering the fact that the two of you are lovers?” Isla asked.
“What sort of stupid joke is that, why would I be lovers with Gerald, did someone tell you anything?” Harper asked, her heart beating fast in excitement. Had Isla discovered their secret?
One part of her wanted Isla to know while the other part didn’t want Isla to know.
She wanted to say to her face, ‘Hey b***h , I’m sleeping with your man and there’s nothing you can do about it ‘
“They don’t need to tell me anything for me to know, I see you people every time, you kiss behind my back, have s*x behind my back and think that I don’t know?” Isla asked in an angry voice.
Harper felt her heart skip a beat as she looked around the room in a panic.
“Isla that’s not what it looks like…every cheater says the exact same thing and I guess that you are no different. Please leave my room”, Isla ordered, opening the door and motioning for her to go out.
“Listen to me Isla …”
“I said leave! From today onwards, we are no longer friends and tell Gerald that he should have no fantasies about my father’s pack. I’m watching him”
Harper’s face paled in shock when she heard this, so Isla knew everything already?.
Hah! Well guess there was no need to hide it anymore.
The cat was already let out of the bag and keeping on to pretend would be foolish.
“It’s good that you know about it already, so there’s no need keeping up with your stuck up ass anymore. In this game, you were the loser and would always be a loser” Harper hissed and trotted out of the room.
Isla banged the door of her room fiercely and fell on the bed, bursting into tears.
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Loki caressed his lips, a faraway look in his eyes, he was thinking of the particular feeling of a soft lips placed briefly against his, he shuddered visibly.
“What’s going on?” Monika asked, as she had just walked into the sitting room and saw Loki shivering. She was coming back from the mall and she was carrying boxes of shoes she had just bought.
“Don’t tell me that a whole king of Alpha just caught a cold” she added with a naughty laugh, balancing the boxes of shoes on her hips
Loki snapped out of his daze and looked at her, a disinterested look in his eyes.
“I found someone I’m interested in”
The boxes of shoes Monika was trying so hard to balance fell from her hands, its contents scattering around the sitting room.
She rushed towards Loki who was sitting on the couch, ignoring the shoes that were on the floor.
“Tell me something juicy and interesting” Monika gushed, her eyes shining with gossip.
“I kissed someone … .no … .she was the one that kissed me but I kissed back and I quite enjoyed it“ Loki said.
Monika’s eyes were almost spitting hearts and the mini her had already printed out wedding invitations for Loki and his mystery kisser.
“It doesn’t matter anyways, I’m still going to lose interest in her, this is not the first time” Loki sighed and leaned on the sofa.
The hearts in Monika’s eyes literally broke Into two and the mini Monika fell from the printer, a dazed look in her eyes.
She sighed sadly and kept her hands on her chin “That’s true though, you keep on losing interest in every woman you’ve met” Monika groaned.
It was some sort of emotional disease for Loki, whenever he saw something or someone new, he would feel his heart flutter for that thing or he would become extremely interested in that person but once he went close to the person or even stayed for a week he would absolutely forget the person and even feel disgusted with hearing the person’s name.
“I feel for you bro, I guess you are going to die single, sorry for that though” Monika patted his shoulders in a gentle and comforting way, she stood up from her seat and looked around, realizing that she now had another job to do which was, picking up shoes from the floor.
Good!
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Loki felt like he was going crazy, it had been 1 week already and she still hadn’t left his brain, in fact,the image of her face was getting clearer every day by day.
He remembered that she had a hidden mole on her ear, he had seen it when they kissed and there was a dust of freckle perfectly placed on the tip of her slender nose.
“s**t” he cursed tossing around the bed, it was already night and he still didn’t feel sleepy.
He couldn’t hold that familiar itch in his gear anymore, the itch to know everything hidden under the surface of the earth.
He picked up his phone and dialed a number.
It rang two times before someone picked it up and a sleepy voice came from the other side of the phone.
“Your Majesty, what can I do for you?”
“I need you to find someone for me, she has a mole on her ear and freckles on her nose”
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