Chapter4
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Kim And Richard’s First Bad Sweet Encounter
When are you meeting her? Sofia asked with a frown on her face, embracing Richard from the back, her hands tight on his well-developed six packs to die and succumb for.
“Tomorrow Evening,” the hunky-looking man said In a sparkling white top and shorts, His sharp eye concentrated on the firing line and the target line of his shots as he firmly clutched a gun in his hands, wearing a foam ear plug and an eye protector.
A number of twenty security guards in black stood firmly meters behind them.
“What in the world did I do to deserve all this??” Sofia yelled in his right ear.
“What do you mean?” He asked casually, shooting with one eye closed.
“Am I not enough for you??
Why do you need to marry another woman when you are aware of my affection towards you” she barked.
“Marrying you is dangerous Sof, you have to understand,”
“How would I understand if you don’t tell me anything?
You keep secrets from me, a lot of it, then you call me your good friend, it irks me,” she sighed, resting her head on his back.
She was meant to be angry instead of doing that, but she could not risk it again, the last time she shouted and argued with him concerning him keeping things from her was the last time she heard from him in years, what a strange man.
By the way, the marriage will end in three months, it is very necessary, that is the only reason I'm indulging.
Getting married at the moment was the only way to get the ZINOM drive and documents from the Aurore foreign family. After three months, he was going to divorce whoever his stepmother chose for him.
“Niceee” Sofia said happily.
“I do not have the time and capability for what you want from me Sofia, I've told you countless times,” he said with a straight face without the intention of liquidating her happiness.
In their first year of meeting, Richard saved her from a set of rich moguls and that was it on his side, until she seduced him and they got f*****g each time they saw.
“Must you hurt me with your words every time??” Sofia growled at him.
“You know that is not my aim, I care about you and I don't want to get your hopes high and then you would not get anything at the end of the day,” he said respectfully and dropped the gun on the facet.
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“My God!!!!
“This house is a hundred times bigger and super luxurious than the houses I've seen in my being,” I shouted, standing against the tall white building, the house of a filthy rich billionaire!
I breathed in and out. Coming to see your future husband for the first time was not as easy as I thought but anyway, I was there already, my composure as usual should be in place. The confidence that won me my current position in this house.
“Yay!” I giggled, the thought of bringing my family back was top-notch.
The man at the gate greeted and welcomed me with a smile, a few men standing in different corners of the house as sentinels, all of them bowing to me.
I bowed back, I wasn't used to that kind of life.
I walked to the big glassy door that faced me and pressed the ring. My mother wasn't exaggerating when she commended how perfect the house and family were yesterday night.
She came with my father yesterday for marriage dialogue and my bride price.
It seemed like a tradition for both parents to meet and the children to meet separately the next day, I don't know why but it's obvious the Dubois have weird rules and customs.
Now I was alone in their son’s house, I noticed no one as I walked in, it was quiet and beautiful.
“Good Afternoon Miss, you are welcome to Mr. Dubois's mansion,” Something that seemed like a woman robot greeted me loudly.
“Good afternoon, I'm here to see Mr. Richard,” I said surprisingly. I glazed around, almost everything in the entrance spoke gold.
He is in his room ma’am, Move to the end of that partition, walk straight down, and the next room after the passage is your destination.
“But Is it right to enter someone’s room just like that?” I thought to myself, already walking there, forgetting to say thank you to the robot.
Glad I did not get lost, I was in front of the room already, Opened. I adjusted my short denim gown and tightened my grip on my matching purse.
I looked up, not expecting what I saw. It was a shirtless, sexy-looking man in front of his closet.
Not just appealing, but his build looked very familiar, I stood there, unaware of my presence, I glared at him, I could only see his back…
“Where on earth have I seen this hottie?” I've seen a lot of men before but this particular one seems different, the marks on his back, his fancy small tattoo, I had seen it before.
“Oh my God! Oh my goodness,” I bellowed as my memory hit me, he looked back suspiciously as he heard my voice.
“Blood of Isreal!!, this is the archangel from my dream” I shouted again and speedily ran inside, Losing my breath, I paused in front of him.
“I can't believe it,” I kept talking out really loud, I peered at him from head to toe.
“It's really you,” I cried out.
“I've been wanting to see you for days, but you refused to appear,” I complained to my angel, ignoring his stern expression.
I excitedly moved close to him, close enough to touch him.
Astonished by his appearance, my fingertips moved around his six-pack abs, I wanted to know how that felt again.
“You look and feel more ideal than in my dream,” In awe, I started moving around him, just like I did in my dream, but why did he look irritated and furious?
He looked extremely gorgeous with any expression on his face. I chuckled, Dreams do really come true.
And what was he doing in my future husband’s house??
I don't care, this moment, I will remember it forever.
My hand went beyond his ribs now, I caressed his back softly with my other hand,
His body seemed magical and I was drooling, I walked in front of him,
“You look so charming,” I softly said, I could feel his fresh breath real close to my face.
Slowly Raising my right hand up to touch his beard,
Immediately, He grasped my wrist tightly from touching him, looking angry and mischievously handsome.
“Who are you?” His Husky voice intoxicated my ears.
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