Chapter 2
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“This isn’t possible,” I muttered, staring at the sight in front of me. It couldn’t be true; maybe it was a Photoshop video, a green screen edit, or one of those numerous teasers.
After everything, I still needed an explanation for what was right in front of me. Tears cascaded down my cheeks as the video reached a 3-minute play and the moans became louder.
I let my phone fall from my hands as the video became unbearable to watch. I clasped my palms together, positioning my face on them while sitting in the driver’s seat.
I couldn’t believe what I had just watched. Draco had slept with another woman who was not me. That would have been arguable and maybe resolved, but it couldn’t. I saw my most trusted and prized worker in bed with my boyfriend.
Piper and Draco had been intimate behind my back. I couldn’t get my head around it; it couldn’t be true. Piper hated Draco and always gave him the cold shoulder; they never even had a conversation.
“What do you even see in this guy? He’s not good enough for you.” Her words echoed in my mind. It all started to play out slowly. Piper had pretended not to be into him and had been taking advantage of the chances she got to visit him anytime I let her off work early.
I couldn’t believe I had been played by the two people I trusted and loved. I could feel a c***k forming in my heart as my heart pumped faster than usual.
I picked up my phone, throwing it in the back seat. I turned on the ignition and began driving towards the hotel. The fragments of the video kept popping up in my head as I drove. I was losing my cool, and I needed something to cool my head.
I decided to stop at a coffee shop a few miles from the hotel. As I was about to get out of the vehicle, I spotted Piper and Draco kissing. They were so into it that they couldn’t spot my flashy car.
I wanted to confront them, but it seemed pretty useless to do so. The pain came once more, but with the turn of my car key, I was back on track.
What am I going to do now? Sack Piper just because she and my boyfriend made out? That would be so disgraceful. I would lose the clients who came just to see her and ended up stocking their cars with textiles.
I needed something big to make both of them hurt. Something crazy but giving; I needed a comeback. A huge and classy one. I needed someone with much greater power and luxury than Draco. The only person who had such power was his father or an international client.
Upon reaching the hotel, I went up quickly to freshen up in the shower. It was a five-star hotel that Draco had made me book so he could easily have access to me. Selfish but nice.
I needed something to wash my pain and sorrow away. The shower didn’t do much, so I decided to go all-alcoholic. I hadn’t tried it before, but it seemed like the only thing that could clear my head.
The hotel bar was filled with handsome men—billionaires, to be precise. They all had smart watches, which could buy my apartment and also get furniture for it.
“What if I flirted with the richest of them all?” The idea washed its way into my head. That definitely couldn’t be possible, as they would never agree that someone was more superior to them. They all preferred to be treated with maximum respect, which pissed me off big time.
The Idea of getting a luxurious man who would help me in my plot to make Draco pay was starting to fall out. There was no one richer than his father, who was always working.
“Hey there, beautiful, Lawrence, right?” I heard a masculine voice reach out to me. Looking to the side, I stuttered in shock. It was the man I had been thinking of ever since I got the video that broke my heart.
“Good day, sir. What are you doing in a place like this?” I blurted out. He seemed not to be insulted by my words and instead decided to do something pretty insane.
“How about we have a little talk in my suit upstairs? I don’t want people to storm in and ask for pictures; it really pisses me offf,” he said as he grabbed a wine and headed for his suite.
That’s when I got the greatest revenge plan of all time. What if I slept with his beloved father? If his father eventually falls for me, I get to be his stepmother, make his life miserable, and also make my business grow.
I know it was forbidden by human nature. The age gap was too wide, and if the press got a glimpse of this news, it would make headlines. I needed to thread carefully to make it happen.
With a bottle of 8 p.m. in my hand, I headed to his suite. Upon opening the door, I was greeted by the scent of one of the strongest and most expensive perfumes in Los Angeles. I didn’t know the name, but it sure did smell good, as advertised.
“So Lawrence, how has things been for you?” he asked as I walked further in. I looked at him and nodded in the affirmative.
“Do you come here to just unwind and waste money on a suite?” I asked in anxiety. If it was reserved just for him, that meant he was pretty much the person I needed.
“Unwind? Waste money on a suite? I am the owner of the hotel,” he said while sipping a little bit of 8 p.m.
Upon hearing his statement, I knew he was the perfect person to make this work. I needed to make him mine and mine alone. I needed to seduce him right here and now.
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