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THE VIRGIN Chapter Two



The Virgin by Nuella Emerald

[ She’s The Mafia’s Sweetheart ]

Written BY: Nuella Emerald โœ๐Ÿฝ

๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐—ง๐—ช๐—ข- ๐˜ฟ๐™ช๐™ข๐™—๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐˜ผ๐™ฉ ๐™๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™Ž๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ.



Zane’s hands loosened it’s grip around Ava’s waist and he preceded to look at me. An evident look of shock and surprise was vivid on his demeanor. Ava on the other hand showed no remorse whatsoever. Her composure and stance was a non chalant one.

” Zane, how could you?” I question him with tears fogging up in my eyes.

” And with her.” I add pointing at the brown haired Ava before looking down on her with pure disgust. She rolls her eyes then folds her arms and gives me a bad glare. She isn’t even feeling sorry for her actions.

She picks up a blunt from the side table and the lighter beside it. She lights the blunt and starts to smoke it.

I’ve always known Ava as a shameless slut who has numerous boyfriends and sex toys, not to mention how she sleeps around with different rich men, even the married ones. She doesn’t mortify in her actions, she’s an open bitch.
But why does her next prey have to be Zane?

” Isabella, it’s not what you think. I was just-” Zane tried to explain rising from the couch.

Explain? What does he want to explain. He’s supposed to be begging for forgiveness or at least have the decency to send Ava out of his house. But he wants to lay down some excuses and lies to defend himself.
Fuck him.

” You bastardized bowl of shit! Keep your stupid explainations to your fucked up self!” I snap scurrilously inflamed and enraged with sheer fury.

” Please just listen to me Isabella. It’s not what you think honestly, we were just rehearsing for a school play.” Zane walks up to me and tries to plant a kiss on my cheek. I shove him away violently and he lands crouched on the arm of the couch.

What the flying fuck? A school play? You want to defend yourself with lies and the best you could come up with is a school play, is he still in highschool? I can’t believe he wants me to believe that crap that he just blurted out.

What does he take me for? A blind idiot? For Christ’s sakes, he’s shirtless and he’s intensely romancing a half naked Ava, even if this was a school play, what school play will want to act out live porn.

He even tried to kiss me. Shame on you Zane.

Today I’m convinced that not only is Zane a sex ridden cheating dog but also a dumb fool.

” You’re a dog Zane, a fucking foolish dog! Keep that stupid explanation to your fucked up self. What do you take me for? A clueless idiot?”

” I despise you from this day Zane, I hate you. To hell with you both.” I burst out with swith and vehement emotions. I turn around and walk to the door to leave, he gets up from the couch and trails after me calling my name but I ignore him.

I twist the door knob to leave but he restricts me by getting hold of my hand. I turn and step of his foot fiercely with a clenched jaw. He lets go of my hand and cowers clutching his foot as he grimaces and groans in pain. I take one glance at his recoiled self with spite, I eye him then leave. As I left, I could overhear Ava snicker. Fuck you Ava.


I was seated in fashion class behind an oak burn colored desk with my arm resting uprightly on the desk and my head leaned against my palm. I was wearing a red colored romper with golden sandals, I had straightened my curls and I had them packed in an updo bun.

Professor Vance was at the front of the classroom teaching and occasionally pacing to and fro as he taught.

I wasn’t paying attention to whatever Vance was teaching instead my attention was focused on the discussion I’m having with Avery who’s seated beside me. It’s been two days since I caught Ava and Zane together and I just told her about it now.

” Wow, this is unbelievable. Zane is definitely a dick for cheating on you.” Avery remarks and I sigh.

He’s more than a dick, he’s a betrayal, a cheat and a jerk!

” So has he tried to talk to you since then?” Avery asks a follow up question. I nod in affirm.

” Yes he has, he has been trying to talk to me. He calls numerous times a day and sends me texts begging for forgiveness.”

” Are you going to forgive him?” Avery asks. I look at her and twitch my lips side to side as I mentally debate myself on that question.

I may be completely pissed at Zane but the truth is that I still love him the silly asshole despite everything he’s done. So I may forgive him but I don’t know about the relationship, it’s been on shaky ground for a long time and now this, I may break up with him to have peace and keep my sanity in check.

” I don’t know. I’m still thinking about it.” I curtly reply and Avery nods.

” And the ovaries that Ava has to have an affair with Zane, despite knowing he’s dating you. Does she know who’s daughter you are? Does she know you can have your dad’s men beat her to a pulp.” Avery says and I chuckle.

Funny how Avery thinks my dad will unlesh his men on Ava, it doesn’t work that way dear. In fact if my dad hears about Ava jeopardizing my relationship with Zane, he’d be so happy because he has never liked the guy.

“…It’s important you stitch on the sleeves of your dresses properly to avoid loosening or tear. Fiona Jones remains the best at hand stitching unlike a certain girl in red who’s disturbing my class.” Professor Vance says with his menacing eyes settled on me and I roll my eyes.

Okay this is awkward Vance. For bikini bottom’s sake, I wasn’t the only one talking. Avery was talking as well, why didn’t he call her out or is it because he’s dating her.

” Why didn’t you call Avery out as well? Was I the only one talking huh loverboy?” I taunt him and a cross demeanor appears on his face. I inwardly snicker, I enjoy pissing him off.

” Mind the way you talk to me Isabella or you’d be sorry. I didn’t call out Avery because she’s well behaved most times unlike you who’s a menace in my classes. Plus, you mean nothing to me so shut up.” I sneer a snarl as Vance vomits rubbish from his mouth hole. The other students just mope and look at Vance and I throughout the argument.

” Damn you Vance.” I mutter.

” You better tell that boyfriend of yours to watch his mouth or I’ll have his head for it.” I tell Avery furiously as Vance continues teaching.

” Come on Isabella, why do you have so much hate on Vance.” Avery asks and I scoff.

” I think reverse is the case. He has so much hate for me simply because I oppose to your relationship with him.”

” Well he’s not to be blamed really. He tries his best to be a good boyfriend to me plus I get extra credit in his class.”

” A good boyfriend to you? Avery are shitting me right now? For fuck’s sake he flirts everything in a damn skirt, he’s cheating on you in broad daylight and you refuse to see it because you’re blinded by the cheap change and extra credit he gives you in exchange for the blowjobs and sex you give him.”

” That’s definitely not true. He loves me very much. It seems like he flirts with women but he doesn’t, he’s always around females because he’s a feminist.” She says in vindicatication and I chortled up a laugh.

Look at the way she defends him with so much confidence. Oh simpleton Avery, when will it dawn on you that your so called boyfriend is a manwhore. Men are all the same!

” Feminist my ass Avery. You know what, you can defend him all you want, it won’t change the fact that I dislike him because he’s playing you.” I tell Avery and she was about to snap a reply but I gestured to her to keep shut because Vance had his eyes on us, I don’t want to get expelled from this school arguing over someone who isn’t worth it.


I was seated on my executive chair behind it’s formica veneered official desk in my yellow themed office. I sat in a crosslegged position with my fist clenched underneath my chin as I listened to Ava, one of my concubines rant about me not giving her enough money for shopping or so.

” So what are you trying to say Ava? That the money isn’t enough for you.” I asked Ava, the brown brunette haired girl who was clad in a pink tank top and a matching coloured laced palazzo.

” Yes it isn’t enough for me. I wear designer clothes you know and fifty thousand dollars won’t be enough for me to give shopping.” She protests and I roll my eyes then take out my cheque book from one of the drawers attached to my desk.

Ava happens to be the most exorbitant concubine I’ve had so far, she just wants the money. It’s not like I don’t have the money to give her, I just feel a woman of her age should be diplomatic enough to know the importance of spending wisely.

I tear a leaflet from the cheque book and write down a figure of fifty thousand dollars. Added to her initial sum, that’s a whooping sum of a hundred thousand dollars which is probably enough to buy all the clothes in whichever shop she’s going to. Quite frankly that sum could even be enough to buy a small town in North Carolina.

” Here.” I say and extend the leaflet to her. She glances at me for a second before snatching the leaflet from me. What’s with the attitude bae?

” Aren’t you supposed to be at that Fashion Academy of yours studying fashion or whatever you do there?” I ask as I recline into my chair while she examines the leaflet keenly.

” Yeah but I don’t wanna go today.” She replies tersely with her eyes still fixed on the leaflet.

” Alright.”

” I’m leaving now.” She says and slips the leaflet into her bag then gets up from the chair.

” Yeah, have a nice day.” I bid her and she smiles in reply then struts out of the office and I roll my eyes as she leaves.

” Cunt.” I remark.

I’m ๐˜™๐˜บ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ป๐˜ฐ, your dreamy twenty four year old fella. I recently just took over the throne as the mafia boss and gangster leader of the ๐˜š๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ด, the most elite and arguable the top ranked Mafia Gang in the States which was previously headed by my late father before it was handed over to me. I’m rich, affluent and I’ve got the connections plus I work with the smartest and intelligent, nothing gets past me.

” Hey Ryder.” The door opens and Coco comes in with a smile. I mentally groan and roll my eyes as she struts in.

” Why are you here?” I ask ignoring her greeting.

” Chill babe. An invitation came in for you.” She utters then passes me a brown colored envelope with ribbons on it and pink girly decorations as well. What is this? An invitation to a five year old girl’s Barbie themed tea party.

I open the envelope and read the letter in it. It’s a special invitation to the annual ๐‘ญ๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’‰๐’†๐’”๐’ ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’”๐’Œ ๐‘ฎ๐’‚๐’๐’‚ ๐‘ฉ๐’‚๐’๐’.

Well it’s definitely not a tea party so it must be a barbie enthusiast who designed the envelope, that’s the only logical explanation.

” Alright Coco. Thanks, now leave.” I say to her as I place the letter and envelope on the table next to some important files I need to sign later on.

” Why are you driving me away huh babe? Can’t we have some quick fun?” She cooes with a sexually enthralling tone then unbuttons the top two buttons of her shirt exposing her boobs.

Sigh. Coco is my personal assistant and she’s been in love with me for donkey years. I have had sex with her โ€œaccidentallyโ€ but just once and since then, she thinks we’re in a relationship.

” Button those titties up Coco. You still fall to understand that what we had that night was a mistake, it was just a mere fling. I was drunk for crying out loud Coco. We’re not in a relationship, get that into your skull.” I explain sternly to her and she pouts sadly.

” But Ryder I-”

” Not another word Coco. You need to leave.” I say to her and she scoffs then buttons up her shirt ans turns to leave.

” Another cunt.” I remark.

” Why is she in a bad mood?” I hear Neo say as he comes in.

” The usual Coco. You know what she wants and she won’t get it.” I reply and Neo laughs.

” You should be happy man, these girls will do anything to have a taste of your golden dick.” Neo teases with a smirk.

” Fuck you man.” I say with a chuckle and he sits.

Neo Cohen is my best friend, manager and right hand man. His father was also my father’s best friend and wing man hence their relationship was passed unto us.

” There’s a new shipment coming in tomorrow at the docks, your signature is needed.” Neo says.

Tomorrow night? The Ball I was invited to is dated tomorrow night. I can’t do both at once.
And I can’t choose to ditch the ball and go to the docks or else Coco will be pissed and I don’t want any of her drama.

” Jeez man, you’d have to go alone. Tomorrow I’m attending Francheso’s mask ball and if I don’t attend it, Coco will be mad.”

” Francheso’s Mask Ball? That means we have to go mask shopping because the dress code includes a mask.” Neo says and I was about to ask how he knew about the mask dress code but then I remember it’s titular.

” Yeah, we should go now. I won’t have enough time tomorrow.” I agree and he stands up from the chair and I as well. I pick up my phones and my shades then we both exit the room.


We just finished classes for today and Avery and I were heading to where my car was parked. Just then, my phone rings. I take it out from my purse and see it’s mum.

๐Ÿ“ฑ Hi Mum.” I say as I answer the call.

๐Ÿ“ฒ Hey sweets. How are you doing?

๐Ÿ“ฑ I’m perfect mum, just finished classes for the day and I’m about heading home.

๐Ÿ“ฒ Alright that’s perfect. One of your dad’s fraternity members is holding an annual ball tomorrow night and we were invited.” Mum announces and I roll my eyes.

I hate going to all those frat balls my parents’ friends organize because they are so boring and lame. Plus their friends always quiz and question your personal life and tend to give you some old people advice.
But I have no choice, I have to attend them.

๐Ÿ“ฑ Okay. Anything else?”

๐Ÿ“ฒ Yes, the dress code includes a mask so you need to get one before tomorrow.”

๐Ÿ“ฑ Alright. What’s the name of the ball anyways?”

๐Ÿ“ฒ ๐‘ญ๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’‰๐’†๐’”๐’ ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’”๐’Œ ๐‘ฎ๐’‚๐’๐’‚ ๐‘ฉ๐’‚๐’๐’. That’s the name of the ball hosted by Mr. Francheso himself.”

I was about to reply but Avery gestured and mouthed to me to ask my mum if she could attend.

I smile then ask ๐Ÿ“ฑ Mum, one more thing. Can Avery and Brooke attend?”

๐Ÿ“ฒ Yeah sure, you can bring your friends. They should also wear masks as well.

๐Ÿ“ฑ Alright mum. Bye.” I say and hang up.

” Yay! I’m going to one your family’s classy ball.” Avery squeals in enthusiasm.

” We should head to the boutique and go buy some masks.” I say and Avery nods.

” Yeah, let’s go.” She agrees.


We arrive at the boutique and head to the fancy mask rack. We began to glance through the selection as the shop clerk assisted us. Just then, I spot two handsome men enter into the boutique. They were so dreamy and elegant, they looked rich.

” Hey Isabella. Check out those guys.” I nudge Isabella and she turns to look at the men.

” They’re handsome.” She curtly says after looking at them for a second then returns to browsing the mask rack.

” Which do you think suits me? The red golden or the blue golden?” Isabella asked me raising the respective masks and showing them to me. I was a bit pissed that she’s ignoring the fact that two handsome hunks just entered into this building.

” Bella.” I call out taking the masks from her.

” Go talk to them.” I oblige and Bella shakes her head in disapproval. She faces the racks again and I sigh.

” I have a boyfriend Avery, I shouldn’t be flirting with men.” Isabella says with furrowed brows and her gaze still fixed on the racks and I roll my eyes.

” A boyfriend that cheats with you? He doesn’t love you miss Bella.” I say to her and she scoffs.

I really want Isabella to land one of those guys, they look rich and will definitely treat her well more than that cheap cheat Zane. I have to think of something.

My eyes scan the boutique and I spot a rack of lingeries behind where the men stood and there’s a changing booth behind them. If I can convince Bella to go try on one of those lingeries, the men will definitely see her when she comes out and they’re totally going to be dumbstruck when they see how sexy she is.

” Why don’t you go try out those lingeries over there. You should get one, they look nice.” I say to her mentally hoping she falls for it.

She looks over to where the racks of lingeries stood. It seemed like she failed to notice the men standing by it and thank God for that.

” Alright, I’ll go try one.” She agrees and I pump my fists in the air as she goes to the lingerie rack.


” This mask looks good.” Neo says as he shows me a diamond studded mask.

” Yeah it does. But let’s keep searching.” I tell him and continue browsing for masks.

” Woah. Ryder look at this girl.” Neo alerts me and my jaw drops and my lips form a gape as I turn to see this beautiful pretty lady walking to the lingerie stand behind us. Her olive skin illuminates and her physic and strut is stellar. She’s curvy with all the right chunks in the right places. She’s got blue sparkly eyes and pink pouty full lips, she’s got a rose tattoo on her left arm and it compliments her olive skin. Damn, she’s pretty.

” Hey romeo, you left your mouth open.” Neo says with a smirk and I blink my lustful admiration away and close my mouth.

” Talk to me like that and I’ll have your head for dinner Neo.” I tease him jokingly and he laughs.

We continue searching for masks. Few minutes later, the girl comes out of the changing booth with a sexy lingerie on and her previous clothes in her hand. Jesus, how did an Angel fall from heaven? She’s very appetizing in this lingerie. She struts to over to where her friend was and they begin to talk.

My eyes are glued to her and I watch as she enters into another changing booth and few moments she’s out clad in her previous clothes. She and her friend converse for a while then the Shop Clerk packages whatever they bought and they leave.

Who is this girl and why am I suddenly attracted to her?
Hopefully, I’ll meet herr again if fate permits.
๐šƒ ๐™ฑ ๐™ฒ๐Ÿ‚ ๐Ÿ‚
๐‘ต๐’–๐’†๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐‘ฌ๐’Ž๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’…ยฉ
Seems like Ryder will be meeting Isabella sooner than he expects๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜‹

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THE VIRGIN Chapter Five



The Virgin by Nuella Emerald

[ She’s The Mafia’s Sweetheart ]

Written BY: Nuella Emerald

๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™๐™„๐™‘๐™€- ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐‘บ๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฐ๐’ ๐‘จ ๐‘ฉ๐’๐’‚๐’„๐’Œ ๐‘ณ๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฑ๐’‚๐’„๐’Œ๐’†๐’•.



” WHAT!?” We all chorused in shock immediately dad announced the theft of our treasured heirloom, the Emerald Stone.

Dad then feebly walks to the couch engulfed in grief and sadness, he just lost his priced posession due to my carelessness, his sadness can never be overemphasized. He cowers to sit then lowers his body as he buries his head in his palms.

” But how were the assasins able to get past security without the code.” Karissa asks and I immediately hid my face away from my family’s eye as I bit my lower lip in nervousness and the fear of how I’m going to be severely chided after my family learns of my careless actions occupied my being.

How will I admit that I’m the main cause of the theft of our heirloom? Dad will never forgive me, in fact he may disown me once he learns of it. I got drunk and had fun at the ball then ended up carelessly misplacing my purse at the expense of our Emerald Stone which is worth billion of dollars. How could I be so stupid?

” Isabella? Is there something we need to know?” Mum asks with an akimbo stance and a suspicious demeanor. Everyone turned and fixed their gaze on me immediately after mum’s question.

A cloud of intense high strung nervousness enveloped me as I contemplated on how I’d tell my family I lost the list of security codes.

” I lost- I lost the. . .I lost my purse contaning the list of security codes at the ball.” I summoned courage to confess and there was a vivid look of surprise on everyone’s face, especially mum’s.

” How could you be so careless Bella?”

” I’m sorry mum, I was drunk and carried away. I can’t even remember where I had lost it.”

” I saw her frolicking around with some hot dude. He must’ve been the reason why she was so carried away.” Karissa adds with folded arms.

” Your carelessness cost us the family’s heirloom, our pride, our prized possession. I expected more discipline from you Isabella.” Mum chides vehemently and I wince as the tone of mum’s now heated and furious voice lands on my skin.

” I’m sorry.” I whimper.

” You sorrys won’t bring back the Emerald Stone Bella. You threw away the pride of this family because of youthful fun? You disappointed me Bella.” Dad snaps furiously as he swiftly rises up from the couch pointing and looking at me in a stern manner. He then looks down at me in disgust then walks upstairs in the fit of his rage.

” Please calm down dear.” Mum pacifies dad and trails after him.

After a while of dead silence, Karissa takes a glance at the corpses then cringes before she walks upstairs but not without giving me a bad glare. Caleb walks over to where I stood and throws his arm over my shoulder then brings me closer to himself.

” Don’t worry kiddo. Don’t beat yourself up, mistake happen. It’s not the end of the world, at least your family is safe.” Caleb consoles me in solace as he rubs my shoulders with the arm thrown over it. I force out a faint smile amidst my tears and I nod. I turn and hug him.

He disengages from the hug then pats me on the back before going upstairs as well. Left alone with the metallic stench of blood oozing out from the corpses, I trudge feebly to the couch and plump myself unto the couch then let my tears flow down freely.

All this wouldn’t have happened if dickhead Zane didn’t send me that spiteful text at the party, I wouldn’t have agreed to dance and get wild with Ryder had it been he didn’t send me that text. It’s all Zane’s fault.

” Blame everybody but yourself.” A popular sarcastic saying pops in my memory and I sigh. I shouldn’t blame Zane for my mistakes, it was entirely my fault.

Not only has my carelessness cost us the family’s heirloom but it also left to the death of four innocent girls. Sigh.


I stood by the glass rail that barriered the front terrace of my house. I had a blue mug containing hot coffee in my hand with my attention fixed on the brunette mailman walking from house to house with his bag filled with mail cards delivering maiils and packagaes. I occasionally looked away from the mailman to take a sip from my mug of coffee, after which I resumed the activity of keenly watching the mailman do his job dilligently .

The theft and assasination incident caused a deep scar on my mental health. Living at that mansion became hell for me, in fact my whole life became a total mess. I developed insomnia which was caused by the constant nightmares I had and they always involved those corpses; I can’t seem to get the image of those dead bodies out of my head.

I couldn’t be free around the house anymore because I always had the feeling that imminent danger was lurking around and someone may probably break into the house again and hurt me or worse. I became depressed because my heart was always heavied with the feeling of guilt as I continuously blamed myself for all that happened.

I spent two weeks at my family’s mansion after the incident. My family noticed my depression and had me see a therapist and a psychologist. I was told to leave the mansion and move away to a faraway neighborhood and engage in fun activities to get the trauma out of my system.

Well, it’s been three weeks since I moved out of my family’s mansion and so far so good, I’ve been gradually recovering from the mental trauma I was put into for two weeks. I moved into a two bedroom duplex in a serene new neighborhood in Manhattan and everything has been nice and smooth ever since.


I see that mailman heading towards my house and I furrow my brows. I’m not expecting any package from anyone neither any mail. My friends can never send me mails when they can easily give me a phone call or send a text, this isn’t 1960 for Christ’s sake! Phones exist. So why on earth will the mailman be heading to my house?

My doorbell rings and I assume it’s the mailman. I take a sip out of my coffee then hurriedly leave the terrace and walked briskly to the door to answer to the doorbell.

I dropped the mug of coffee in my hand on the side table next to the couch then I twist the door knob and open the door revealing the mailman with a cheerful smile on his face.

” Hi. Good Morning.” The mailman greets.

” Hey.” I replied with a smile.

” There’s a package for you miss.” The mailman states then reaches for his big bag them brings out a rectangular shaped case wrapped in brown papper with a bow on top and a tag sticking out of it.

Who must’ve sent me a package?

I collected the package from the mailman and then he brought out a small book and pen from his bag.

” Sign here miss.” He says and I put the package underneath my left arm then sign in my signature at the designated spot with my right hand.

” Thanks.” I appreciate him as he puts the stationaries back into his bag then he smiles in reply.

” Have a good day miss.” He bades then turns to leave. I shut the door then remove the package from underneath my arm and walk to the couch and sit on it.

I read the tag and find out the package was from Zane, what the fudge? The tag read “XOXO, love from Zane.” with a kiss sticker beside it.

I roll my eyes then tear off the ribbon and part of the brown paper followed as well. I tear off the remaining part of the brown paper revealing a small white box. Curious of what might be inside, I open the box to see a golden necklace with a heart pendant attached to it, my name crested on the pendant in bold italic calligraph.

I pick up the necklace and examine it, it looks quite expensive and of good quality. I noticed a note inside the white box as well. I huff and set down the pendant necklace on the couch then pick up the note and read it.

” I’m so sorry for the harsh words I said to you via text Bella. I was drunk that day and I didn’t know when I typed down that hurtful message to you. I’m so sorry for cheating on you my love, I cut ties with Ava completely and I’m only for you dear. I’m sorry for forcing you to have sex with me babe, I’ll never ever force you to do anything against your will again. Please forgive me Bella. I also bought you a necklace to plead for your forgiveness. I know it may mean nothing to you because you have so many necklaces and this one may not matter but please accept the gift. I was also wondering we could have dinner tonight by 7pm. I’ll be waiting for you at Leslie’s Restaurant, please come.”

That was the content of the letter, so cheesy right? I smile and shake my head then toss the letter aside. I chuckle then pick up my mug of coffee and resume drinking.

People always tell me that Zane doesn’t deserve me. I’m the daughter of a filthy rich mob boss and my closet alone is worth millions of dollars and he’s, well he’s just a currently unemployed freelancer. We’re in two different worlds and its funny how a rich chick like me fell in love with you know, him. He’s seriously lucky to land a girl like me.


I walk into my closet and select a sky blue dinner dress that was knee-lenghted, it bared my cleavages and had a frilly bottom. I walk out of the closet with the dress in my hand then carefully place it on the bed.

I then go to my mirror and apply light makeup then combed my silky long hair thoroughly. I wear my dress and a sky blue coloured pair of wedge. I pick up a black clutch to match. I was ready to go.

I decided to accept Zane’s invite and go have dinner with him. I agreed to it only to hear what else he has to say and if he convinces me or his words touch my heart, I may forgive him and give our relationship a second thought. But if I’m grossed out by whatever he says, I’m going to formally break up with him and end our relationship.

I take a final look at my reflection in the mirror and I smiled at how good I looked. With that, I strutted out of the house and walked to the garage. I then entered into my car and drove off heading to Leslie’s Restaurant.


Twenty minutes into driving, the whether and climate suddenly changed and a strong whistling wind began to blow, I knew it was going to rain anytime soon. As I had guessed, rain regan to drizzle and it started becoming hard to see the road because of the rain dropplets trickling down the windscreen coupled with the fact that it was already nightfall. Suddenly a round of rumbling, cracking and crashing sounds of thunder echoed and a lightening strike preceeded.
The drizzles increased with great intensity and metamorphosed into a heavy downpour.

All of a sudden my car stopped, right in the middle on the road. I repeatedly tried to start the ignition but the car didn’t kick-start Fuck, it must’ve developed a serious fault. But why does it have to fail me now, now that’s in night time and in the middle of the damn road.


I’ve been seated in my stalled, disabled car for almost half an hour now and I’m literally hopeless. I tried calling my personal mechanic but there’s no signal because of the heavy downpour that’s still falling up till now.

I groan and hit my head on the stirring wheel. It’s night and it’s dangerous to be outdoors during a thunderstorm like this. Cars weren’t even plying the road anymore probably because of the rain.

I noticed a black motorcycle easing up behind me and I felt a feeling of fear for a split second but then it eased up to a feeling of relief, maybe this person can help me.

A tall and husky figure alighted the motorcycle and walked to my car. The feeling of fear crept it’s way back into my heart as I began to wonder why a man would alight from a motorcycle and start walking up to my car.

I flinched as I was jolted into reality by the sound of a knock on my window glass. It must be the motorcycle rider.
I swallowed nothing and wined down the glass to a little length, just to be able to talk to him. I didn’t go all the way down because I still had an opinion that he could be dangerous. I couldn’t even see his eyes, just his forehead and nothing else.

” Hi.” I yell loudly so he could hear me amidst the heavy rain.

” Is your car faulty?” He questions in a loud tone as well. Fuck yeah, why else would I be parked in the middle of the road at night?

” Yeah.”

” Can I help fix it.” He asks.

Okay, now this is getting weird. Why on earth will a stranger stop in the middle of the road and under the rain to help a girl he has never met before? Who knows, he may be one of our family’s enemies? This is probably the reason why mum and dad don’t let me go out at night, but I never listen to them.

What if this strange man was sent to kill me? What if he puts a bomb in my car and I die?

But on the other hand, I need to get out of here because it’s not safe so I’ll take the risk. If I decline his offer, I may be electrocuted to death by a thunder or lightening strike and on the other hanr, if I accept his offer, there’s a probability he has a bomb or a knife with the intentions to kill me. So as it stands, it’s either I die or I die. I love to gamble, so I’d take the 50:50chance of accepting this man’s offer.

” Yeah. I’ll be so glad if you can help me.” I yell and with the little movement the part of his head I could see made, I think he nodded in affirm

” Open the bonnet.” He tells me and I press the respective button and the bonnet opened.

He stayed there for a while, touching and fixing things or doing whatever people do to fix faulty cars and I just sat on the driver’s seat and watched, although I couldn’t see anything because the opened bonnet was obstructing me. I did silently pray he wasn’t a hired killer.

This man must be a very selfess person for him to stop his journey and help fix my car under the rain, cold whether and thunder strikes. So we still have good humans on this earth? Well, after some minutes, he shut the bonnet and walked to my window glass.

” Start the car.”

I turn my key and start the ignition and the car starts. I turn the ignition off the turn it on again just to confirm and it worked. What magic did this guy perform?

I wined down the glass so I could see his face and thank him for what he had done. The cat got my tongue immediately I beheld his amazing facial features. His deep blue sparkly eyes were one of a kind and his eyes match his brown side swept hair. His pink lips…damn; he was a handsome hunk. If I was able to see all these features amidst the rain, imagine how handsome he’d be in broad daylight. He was wearing a black leather jacket with a white T shirt underneath.

” T-thanks for fixing my car.” I manage to say after I found my voice. The truth is that I was mesmerized by his overwhelming features.

” Welcome.” He says and I wanted to thank him more by giving him some money. I turned and opened my glove conpartment then picked up my chequebook from it and closed it back.

” Let me thank you more by giving you this cheq-” I was stunned to see that the man wasn’t by my window anymore. I peered my head outside the window and saw that the man had gone.

Fuck, he’s gone. Just like that. I look through my windscreen and see him on his motorcycle riding away.

Who’s that man and why did he suddenly stop to help?
๐šƒ ๐™ฑ ๐™ฒ๐Ÿ‚ ๐Ÿ‚
๐‘ต๐’–๐’†๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐‘ฌ๐’Ž๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’…ยฉ
Guys I’m so sorry for a late chapter, I was a bit busy and I developed a headache.

Should Bella just return home now that her car is fixed or hear what Zane has to say?
Who do you think the strange man is?
Do you think he’s a dangerous person? I mean how will someone just stop to help another person you don’t know?

Please drop your thoughts.
The stares were so low in the last chapter so please can we do better?

ยฉ๐– ๐—Ž๐—๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ๐—Œ ๐–ญ๐—Ž๐–พ๐—…๐—…๐–บ ๐–ค๐—†๐–พ๐—‹๐–บ๐—…๐–ฝ’๐—Œ ๐–ก๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—„๐—Œ ๐Ÿ“š.

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Taming Mr hottie Chapter Two



Taming Mr Hottie

Taming Mr hottie
She’s the tamer, he’s the tamee

Written by Wilfred Bright โœ๏ธ
Chapter Two
Theme: invisible

๐Ÿ˜ฑ Ashton ๐Ÿ˜ฑ

I licked my lips as I watched the sexy goddess walk towards us, I want her, I want her on my bed, screaming my name out my name loudly, I want to hear her moan my name.

“I see, Ashton Reed has found he’s next play thing, she’s a hot one.” Justin whistles and I chuckled, i use my hand to make my hair a little messy, and waited for the girl to come closer to where I was.

“Can’t I have this one Ashton, she’s one hell of a sexy goddess.” Andrew says, breathing out heavily.

“Nope, she’s mine.” I said in a gruffy voice, and then watch in shock as the girl, just walked right past me, not even sparing me a glance, what the hell, am I invisible.

“What just happened.” Andrew asked clearly also shocked, this is the first time in my whole life, a girl walked right past me and didn’t even at least smile at me, what the hell.


I strode right past Ashton Reed, like he was a nobody, like he was invisible, I could feel his eyes on me as I passed by, I know he’s more than shocked, I’m the first girl to ever passed right Mr hottie, without even smiling at him. I’m a record breaker, I know.

Step 2: Make him feel invisible.


Yayyyy, it’s break time, finally I can put my second plan in to work, I’m so excited.

I catwalked into the cafeteria, all eyes on me, thats what happens when you come to the cafeteria really late. The cafeteria sitting is devided into three.

The invisibles: Those are the nerds, the noobs, the unpopular ones, they have a special place reserved for them at the far back end of the cafeteria, let me tell you a little secret, that place is never cleaned by the cleaners, and up until now, I usually sit right over there but of course I won’t be sitting down there today.

The not so popular: those are the average kids, they are not so rich, but at least live a comfortable life, they sit at the ground floor, which is the cafeteria it’s self.

The popular kids: The popular kids are; Ashton, Andrew, Justin and then any girl Ashton or his friend are banging, they get lucky to sit in the popular table, which is right above the cafeteria, I don’t mean above, like it’s in the roof of the cafeteria, nope, I mean, another floor was built all because of the popular kids, Ashton could see the whole cafeteria and also any new beautiful girl that walks into the cafeteria, right from his popular table and guess what, that’s where I want to sit.

I went ahead to get a burger and a coke, then i looked around the cafeteria with my tray on my hand, there’s no empty seat, perfect. I grinned happily, and I strolled to the popular kids table, I could feel their eyes on me as I climb the stairs.

“Is this sit taking.” I asks Ashton, keeping a straight face. Once I smile at him, he will think, I’m interested in him, which am not, I’m interested in making him feel pains.

“Yes!.” “No!.” Both Ashton and Sophie yells at the same time, and Ashton glares at her.

“Is it a no or a yes, I’m kinda confused.” I said boredly.

“No, the chair it’s not taking.” Ashton says and I gracefully sits down on the seat. Oh poor Sophie, why won’t you just understand, that he does not need your pussy anymore, you’re and old story now, well she won’t be the first to hang around him even after a breakup, but you see what Ashton has vomited, he never goes back to it again.

I paid more attention to my burger and Coke and behaved like I didn’t know, all their eyes are on me. Ugh, to be sincere I hate the attention, I love been unnoticeable, but for my friend I’m going to endure it all.

“Hi, I’m Ashton.” I raised my head up and looked at Ashton in the eye, then went back to eating my food, totally ignoring him.

I could feel the mood on the popular table change, they were all shocked at what I did, I know right, I’m the first girl to ever ignore freaking Ashton Reed.

๐Ÿ™ƒ Ashton ๐Ÿ˜•

My eyes falls on the new girl as she catwalks into the cafeteria, she’s so freaking hot, my eyes remained on her as she went ahead to get, a bottle of Coke and a hamburger, then she stands in the middle of the cafeteria, looking around, probably looking for a seat. Hmm, should I call her to come sit here, nah, I shouldn’t, she will sort out herself.

She stands for a little while before she starts heading towards the popular table, where I’m currently sitting. There’s no way she’s coming here right, everyone in this school knows, the popular table is for only the popular kids and those I allow to seat here, people like Sophie, though I’ll be getting her ass out of here very soon.

“Is this sit taking.” She asks and her voice, her voice, I could only imagine what it would be like if she’s right under me moaning my name, out of her sexy damn mouth.

“No!.” “Yes!.” Sophie and I yelled out, at the same time and I glared at her, how dare she say yes.

“Is it a no or a yes.” The new girl asks boredly.

“No, the chair it’s not taking.” I said smiling at her, and she takes her seat and direct all her attention to her burger and Coke, what the hell, hello there’s a hot guy sitting next to you.

“Hi, I’m Ashton.” I said, giving her my signature smile, she raised her head up, stared straight at me in my eyes, then went back to eating her burger. Did she just ignore me?

“I said hi, and I was thinking you’ll also introduce yourself and say hi.” She raised her head, take a good look at me, then yawned loudly before picking up her tray, and then walked away.

“Woohoo, it looks like the ladies man, have got some troubles with the ladies.” Justin whistles, fist bumping Andrew and I glared at him.

“She’s just playing hard to get, I will get her, just watch and see. That new girl, very soon, I’ll have her under me, moaning out my name.”

“I bet my car, you’ll never get her or actually get to hear her moan.” Austin says smirking, hitting his car keys on the table, and I grinned, now things just got more interesting.๐Ÿ˜

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IN THE DARK Chapter 2



In The Dark

{ Being Lonely and Dumb }


โ˜€๏ธ CHAPTER 2 โ˜€๏ธ

๐ŸŽ—๏ธ Introduction ๐Ÿฅ

๐Ÿญ EVA ๐Ÿญ

My name is Eva Connor and I’m fifteen years old.

My parents and I lived in a quiet resident in New York.

My parents were super and filthy rich.

They were nice too and every parents a child would wish for.

I attend one of the best and prestigious school in New York.

I lacked nothing.
I was pampered a lot by my parents.

To them, I was their precious little darling.

I was their precious gem.

I was given everything I asked for and never for once did I wish to be in other kids shoes.

I was the envy of all.

I’m pretty, smart, intelligent and my parents are super wealthy.



My parents and I loved each other so much. We were so happy and united together.

Dad came home one Saturday and was very elated.

He said he won a contract worth of 30 billion dollars.

That’s a huge sum of money!

My parents were very happy, I wasn’t left out either, I was happy.

That day, we celebrated dad’s success.

We ate, drank and made merriment.

But two days later, dad came home in fright.

He didn’t even come with his car.

Later at night, I eavesdropped on my parents conversation.

Someone was after dad’s life.


He had escaped death that afternoon.

I knew it was because of the huge amount of money he got.



It became serious as dad came home one evening bleeding.

He was shot on his arm and immediately he got inside the house, he slumped.

Then, my parents decided that, we were gonna move out from our house and out of the country.

They were scared!

But the day we were supposed to live, my parents were murdered in cold blood in the middle of the night.

I watched the scene!

I saw it all!

But I was scared!

My parents had warned me never to come out because of fear of being killed.



It became clear to me that the person who has been after dad’s life was his best friend and co~business man.

But he’s best friend was envious of him and killed him and my pregnant mother.

I ran to the basement and hid there.

I called the police and paramedics but Rex left before they came.

It pained my greatly!

My parents were murdered and I witnessed the scene.



It was too hard for me to bear!

The sight was painful!

I vowed that no matter what, no matter how long it will take me, but one thing is for sure.

I’m gonna revenge on the death of my parents.

But I know if I should speak out now, I was gonna get killed.

And then, I thought of something to keep me safe.



My name is Eva Connor.

I’m in the dark!

I’m lonely!

I grieve over the death of my parents!

Being in the dark basement is where I feel safe!

I’m afraid to talk now but I will later!

The best option for me right now is to be dumb!

My name is Eva Connor and I’m all alone in this world.

I’m in the dark!

I’m lonely!

I’m dumb!

I seek vengeance and I’ll definitely get it!



ยฉ๏ธ Scholastic Treasure โœ๏ธ.

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