Emily’s POV
I was sitting on the stool chair in front of the bar counter when a man sat beside . I turned to him and he stared at knowingly before he nodded and walked away.
I imdiately followed him to the VIP room of this bar and locked the door.
We made it look like we’re hooking up, so even if soone’s watching, no suspicions would arise.
He bowed his head. “I’m at your service, Miss. What do you want to do?”
He was my dad’s loyal butler. When dad was forced to leave the mafia organization because of his condition, his loyal n departed and separated ways but they left their contact and now I need them.
I lifted my chin. “I need you to find soone and investigate soone.”
He nodded. “I just need the na, Miss.”
I handed him the piece of paper where I wrote Matt, Attorney Lee and Connor Foster’s na. He imdiately accepted and read it.
“I’ll do everything I can do, Miss.”
“Stay for two more hours,” I said when he bowed, asking permission to leave.
I pointed at the table. “Eat and drink for now. We can’t leave imdiately. There might be soone watching us.”
He nodded and sat on the couch. I sat on the single couch across from him and took my phone out.
I scrolled and sighed when I reached Matt’s contact number. Why did I even open my contacts?
I exited the contact and opened the ssage. My lips parted after I saw Matt’s texts.
‘Good morning, sunshine!’
‘No reply?’
‘Good evening, Miss!’
‘I saw your post. Why are you in a bar again?’
‘I’m gonna pick you up.’
‘Where are you? Did you leave?’
‘Are you avoiding ?’
‘I’ll bring my clothes to your condo.’
‘Are we okay? Did I do sothing you don’t like?’
‘Em... I miss you...’
I clenched my jaws and massaged the bridge of my nose.
I exited the ssages and threw my phone on the couch beside .
I miss him and it’s making crazy. I don’t rember how and why I ended up liking him but I can no longer stop it. There’s no way to redeem myself now that I have unknowingly given him my all.
He didn’t own just my body. He managed to conquer my heart and soul too.
Matt Foster, what did you do to ?
I lost track of ti. I just realized I fell asleep and four hours had passed already. My dad’s butler was still sitting on the couch, scrolling on his phone.
When he saw moving, he imdiately sat properly and that’s when I realized he waited for to wake up.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered. “You go ahead.”
He just nodded and pulled himself up. I got off the couch too. I didn’t have ti to fix myself. I just brushed my hair using my fingers as he opened the door and left.
I pulled my skirt down and was about to leave when soone entered the VIP room. He went straight to , grabbed my wrist and angrily pushed onto the couch.
His eyes were blazing and his jaws were clenching.
“What the hell is your problem?!” I growled at him.
“Where is my brother?”
I laughed sarcastically. “I don’t know. Why are you asking ?”
I flinched when he gripped my wrists tighter and pinned to the couch. He was on top of . The cross pendant of his necklace touched my chest.
“My brother is out of reach. He’s missing. Is that why you’re fcking another man, huh?”
My forehead creased. “What is it to you?”
“You whore! I don’t know why my brother likes you when clearly, you are just a dirty whore who would willingly open her legs to anyone who’s itching to fck!”
I kicked my legs and tried to pull my arms back but he was too strong. The only thing I can do now is glare and talk back.
“I don’t care about what you think, Mason Foster. I already broke up with your brother, so you better leave out of this ss. I didn’t tell your brother to disappear nor like . Watch your mouth, you asshole!”
He laughed evilly as his eyes stared darkly. “You don’t want my brother anymore so you’re trying to find a new boy toy? Is that it?”
I smirked. “Why? Are you willing to be my boy toy?”
His eyes landed on my bre*sts that are almost exposed now and traveled to my legs. I’m wearing a skirt but because of what he did, it rolled up to my hips and my panties got exposed.
He laughed mockingly as he brought his gaze back to my eyes. “You think I’d fck soone else’s leftovers? You are overused, woman. I’m not interested in you.”
I gritted my teeth as my lips trembled in so much anger. I felt the corner of my eyes watering as my chest moved up and down rapidly in rage.
“Get off !” I growled. “Get off , asshole! I don’t know where your brother is, so don’t ever co near again! You are a family of psychopaths and I don’t want any connection with you!”
He looked at with clenched jaws and a darkened expression. I don’t know what he’s thinking and I don’t care anymore. I want to get out of here because his words affected so much.
Am I really just a leftover? Am I overused? Maybe he’s right. I was tasted by different n just because I’m trying to find soone who would love the way I wanted to be loved. I was even...raped.
The emotions that rushed into were too much that I couldn’t stop the tears from rolling down my face.
He let go and I didn’t give a damn if he saw my tears. All I could think of was leaving and getting away from him. He’s too much. I...I can’t stand him and his words.
I grabbed the bag I dropped and walked out without a word. Why am I even affected? He’s nothing. He’s just...the twin brother of the man I like. No biggie.
I wiped the tears on my cheek. You’re not weak, Emily. Damn it!
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