The Savage Mr. Spencer [First & Forever #1] - FULL VERSION ON RADISH

Special Chapter From Konrad's POV

Happy birthday, our Emperor Mr. Spencer!

I couldn't forget about his special day. Or should I say, I must not. This annoying alien holds a special place in my heart. And to his birthday, I want to present to you what's going on in his mind before and when he encountered Ginny. This idea popped into my mind unexpectedly. Maybe because my Uranus sign is a match with Konrad's zodiac (Mine is Capricorn and Konrad is a Capricorn)

Konrad's complete trilogy is now available on Radish to those who don't know. Here's the link to his story or click the direct link in the comment section:

https://radishfiction.com/stories/18368

You can read his story entirely FREE, but you need to wait until the chapters are unlocked.

For now, please enjoy his special chapter! :D

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Konrad

~A week earlier~

"Gary has a lot for you to sign, son," Dad told me. More like trying to convince me.

"Can't he have my virtual signature instead?" I still tried to persuade him to stop telling me to go to Los Angeles. Because honestly, I was not in the mood.

"He could, but there are matters that need your attention. Physically." Fucking hell.

I smirked. "Are you two trying to get me to LA?"

Dad shrugged. "A change of environment will be nice. I was just suggesting my boss to have a change of air. It's been six months since the last time you were there, Konrad. I'm sure you have a lot to catch up on." I didn't. Except I would only go to SIN to fuck someone willing. Drink. Work, if I was needed. Sex. Again. Drink. Again. Jesus, what a life I had. Even though I had everything I needed, I still felt empty. So vacant. Dark. All because of my father who couldn't hold himself for a younger pussy – pussies. This was why younger women were a pain in the arse.

He had left that past behind, but the damage had been done. There was no going back. I was ruined, and I had to accept that I could never be repaired. The only thing that made me alive was my work and women. Drugs. Cocaine. I was clean already, and I refused to touch another powder. Although sometimes, those devil white powders still haunt my mind. Taunting me to suck more. Just a little bit won't hurt, the devil said. A single lick didn't mean I was a drug addict again. Fucking hell.

"Konrad?" Dad called.

"I'm going," I immediately said. I needed SIN. I needed to be there to forget the sin I'd committed. I hadn't got new prey for a long time. Perhaps it was time for me to have someone I could screw with. Fuck, I was a twat. I was deliberately planning to fuck someone's life. An innocent. I didn't want women who were willing to go there because they knew I owned the place and they had tasted my dick. I wanted someone who didn't know shit about the place and me. What a messed-up. I left drugs because they contaminated me, yet I ruined a woman's life because I didn't have anything I could destroy. Instead of destroying myself, I made someone's life a misery. And that...was as addictive as cocaine. If Sarah heard this again, she would kick my arse. I wouldn't spill a shit to her. I would go there, get everything done, find a prey, dump her after I screwed her, and come back here.

"Do you want me to arrange your flight?" Dad asked.

"Sure." I checked my calendar; nothing to do. Truthfully, I had lesser things to do while I was in London. I had more shit to do if I were in LA. Work could distract me. But only until five in the evening. Later, I had nothing else to do. I could be in SIN right after, waiting in my office and asking Mia to tell chicks I was inside.