"Co here, you sweet thing." Matt pulled her into his arm and had her pinned back to the door.
"Matt stop," Regina whispered, afraid that soone might hear them. But before she could free herself from his firm grip, he crashed his hungry lips on her.
"Matt.." Regina's voice ca out in a muffled sound as she tried to free her lips from her brother-in-law's ravaging kiss.
"I missed you, baby. Tell you missed too." Matt said cupping and squeezing her breast as if he was milking a cow.
"This is not the right ti, Matt." Regina forced him away from her. "We have a big problem on our hands. Alia survived and is on her way ho. We have to act fast."
"We will deal with that after a quickie." Matt forcefully flipped his sister-in-law around and roughly made her bend over while grinding his crotch on her big round ass.
"Matt," Regina called in a suppressed voice, wishing she could kick this man whore on the dick. But she knew the consequences of doing that.
Matt was her karma and she still needed him to ensure her unmovable place in the Shawls family.
"Five minutes," Matt said hungrily as he unzipped his trousers.
Gritting her teeth and clenching her fist, Regina was forced to give into her brother-in-law's voracious sexual appetite while openly mocking his fat wife for not satisfying his needs.
"Now we can talk," Matt said sluggishly as he cleaned himself up and fixed his zippers.
"I honestly think this is no longer a safe place to do this. Greg or soone else can find out. We have to stick to the forr routine." Regina said, her gaze as cold as ice.
"I will have you wherever and whenever I want you, Gina," Matt said scornfully, his initial adoration vanished within the twinkle of an eye. "Do not forget who I am to you. You and Gwen both belong to ."
"I haven't forgotten." Regina hissed as she entered the bathroom to clean herself up.
"How do you want to take care of that little brat since your foolproof plan failed?" Matt asked, going through his phone and checking the recent updates on social dia about Alia. "Do you want her dead?"
"No." Regina ca out of the bedroom all cleaned up. "She's very smart to have made herself famous again within a shot interval. If we go after her now, people will suspect foul play. All we need is a scandal for her to go back into hiding and then we can take her out."
"When you make up your mind, feel free to let know." Matt unlocked her door and let himself out.
"Bastard!" Regina wiped a single tear that escaped her eye. "Your ti will co."
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When Marcus told her that Blaze would be at the airport to pick her up, Alia initially doubted him until she got into the black-tinted limousine and saw him tapping away on his laptop.
"You ca!" Alia almond shaped eyes widened in a slight thrill.
"I am a man of my word." Blaze lifted his eyes from his laptop screen to behold the beauty before him. She was looking way more gorgeous and elegant than he had imagined.
"You are famous, Alia." Blaze picked up his iPad and handed it to her. "Everyone is talking about you."
"Wow!" Alia's eyes brightened as she read different heartwarming comnts.
While so fans addressed her as a superwoman, others tagged her as a goddess of beauty. Many sympathize with her over her husband's infidelity, while the majority begged her to divorce the cheating scum. But the part that got Alia giggling to Blaze's fascination was the part where a well-known rich and powerful influencer who goes by his Instagram na, Hercules, openly proposed to her, while calling Jerry a dickless loser.
Without giving it any thought, Blaze, who could barely hold back his emotions, closed his laptop and set it aside, before moving closer to her.
"Have I told you that you look so beautiful, Alia?"
"Umm...thank you, Mr Anderson." Alia looked up from the iPad screen, eying Blaze suspiciously as he lifted his hand to touch her silky hair.
"Blaze...sweetheart." He said pushing her hair aside to reveal her slender neck. "Just call Blaze."
Alia could feel her heartbeat increasing and heat rising to her flushed cheeks as his finger softly brushed across her skin while touching the diamond necklace on her neck. But she recalled how he had aroused her in the past and trashed her afterwards.
"Ahem...Mr Blaze, I must remind you that we are business partners and not lovers. You need to keep your hands to yourself. You're making uncomfortable and I do not appreciate it."
Blaze felt stung and hurt by her words. He held her stern gaze for a short before withdrawing his hand his initial soft gaze turning cold. He shifted back to his original position and resud working on his laptop without saying anything to her.
Alia instantly regretted saying those words knowing how he had gone overboard to make this day possible for her.
"I guess that must have co out wrongly. What I ant to say...."
"It's fine." Blaze's voice was void of any emotion. "We will be approaching your ho shortly. You should get ready."
"Okay." Alia nodded her head, leaning back on her seat, while stealing side glances at Blaze, who seed so engrossed in whatever he was doing.
"Umm... Thank you for the jewelry, the clothes, the private jet experience, the bodyguards and everything else." She said, trying to put a smile on his face.
"It's part of the arrangent," Blaze said coldly without taking his eyes off the laptop screen.
Alia didn't like the tension between them so she tried complinting him instead.
"Did I ntion that you were looking exceptionally handso today in your well-tailored grey suit?"
"..."
Alia swallowed the lump in her throat.
"Umm... Is it safe to call my aunty and friend now?"
"Yes."
"Okay," Alia released a sigh as she dialed Stacy's number. She asked her to co down to the mansion, imdiately. Next, she dialed her aunt's number and covered her ears from the thrilled scream before informing her that she was on her way to the mansion.
"That's for you." Blaze pointed to a luxury velvet ring box on the table in between the bottle of wine and red velvet cake.
"Another gift." Alia's forehead slightly furrowed seeing how Blaze was spending so much money on her.
She slowly picked up the box, her heart beating really fast. She could guess what was inside as she opened it.
But nothing prepared her for the rare and priceless beauty within.
Inside the ring box what a stunning and jaw-dropping engagent ring featuring a rare 8.5-carat pink diamond.
"Oh my god...Blaze. This is too much. I-I don't know what to say. This is simply too much for . How am I supposed to repay you at the end of this contract." She turned to face him, her eyes moist. But Blaze didn't take his eyes from his laptop screen as he spoke.
"You're rich girl, I'm sure you can figure that out."
Alia could tell that Blaze was a very emotional and sensitive young man seeing that he was still angry with her.
"Sir, we have arrived at the Shawls mansion." Fred, his personal driver announced.
"Thank you, Fred."
Alia closed the ring box and put it inside her small bag.
"When you're done here, Marcus will take you to your new ho. Everything has been arranged." Blaze said, tapping away on his laptop.
Moving closer to her angry future husband, Alia slowly closed his laptop forcing him to look up.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Blaze shot her a nasty glare.
"Saying thank you and I'm sorry."
Before Blaze could open his mouth to say sothing else, Alia crashed her soft lips against his, kissing him briefly before pulling away.
"I'll see you later," She picked up her fancy small handbag and climbed out of the car, head held high, leaving Blaze in a complete daze.
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