The light in my darkness ✅

🌕CHAPTER 28🌑

Third person's point of view

The clock on the wall shows seven thirty, and she is still wearing expensive business clothes.

Walking with purpose, Juliet head towards a room. A room that holds one purpose. To destroy Talat.

Normally Mark, her employee wouldn't call her so late. Even though she hardly knows him, she knows that he does his job well. In fact he knows more than how to do his job. He knows how to please a woman. Fucking him is just a addition, after all she have good body. Fake breast, everything else is real. She is well known, with body guards, guiding her mansion, she could fuck anyone of them but Mark is something else. Have a black dick, a long, thick one. She have had a lot of black dicks before but this man got her crawling.

"Waste matter, wait until I get what I want out of you," She mutters and open the door.

There was Mark, his back turn. Upon her return he spin around in the chair, Leaving all the computers behind him.

Maybe she'll just keep him, who could resist a walking chocolate?

His brown eyes scan her body in that tight red blouse and black skirt along with those heels.

"I track the car as you said I should. He left his house and went to a hotel."

"I'm pretty sure you didn't call me in here to tell me that the man went to a hotel! People go to hotel everyday."

"Calm down Miss fire stick, there is more. He went somewhere else, during the day."

Mark stretch his legs out on the desk and rubs his hands together.

Juliet roll her eyes and look deeply at him. This man wants her to tear her hair out.

"Where ?"

"Let me just get to the point. It doesn't matter how but I have done my best and am positive he does have a wife."

"What the fuck?"

Caroline's point of view

I dressed in hurry, pulling on a black pullover and a black jaggers. Fully aware that am not wearing a bra, I would have to dig further in the bundle of clothes to find that.

I can't have him coming back in here.

I grab my phone and run to the door, then I realize my hair is wet.

"Shit."

I quickly dry my hair, the best I could in that moment. Throwing the towel aside, I ran and knock on Matilda's door.

"Come in," Her little voice said.

My head pop in a little and I saw her sitting at the edge of the bed, with a bowl and the tv remote in her hand.

"I'm going on a walk with Talat," I blow a kiss at her and slam the door at her excited face.

I'm so nervous.

I half run down the stairs just to see him at the door waiting.
My breath caught in my throat when I saw him leaning against in the  door way. His back turn to me.

How could he look so hot without trying?

His current attire was replaced with a grey pullover and  matching short.
His hands stuck in his pockets. He must have heard my foot steps because he turn around and looked at me.

"Are you ready?"

I'm I stuck with this man? Will I see all of his faces? With so many bones in his closet how will I managed?
He have so much faces. I'm pretty sure he does have bones. He so different when he is a cop. Is like he remove that mask...

"I'm ready."

The closer I get the more my heart beat.

He step aside and I step outside in the cool air.

That smell of perfume enter my nostril again.

A heat flash to my core as I pass him.

I heard the door close behind him and he lead me next to the house.
Even the way he walked, looks good. He makes it look like art.

I noticed we were heading to the garage.

"Are you going to stare at me all night?"

God. Can his voice sounds any sexier?

"I have to look at you, remember I don't know where am going."

He smirked.

He smirked!

"Plus I thought you said we were going for a stroll."

"Is that how much you want to walk with me?"

I turn my head away and pull my hoodie over my head. I guess that saved me from answering his question.

"Forget it," he mumbled.

When I turn around to glance at him. He was on all four.Walking around the car.

"What are you doing?"

"Something doesn't feel right. I can sense it."

"Do You have six sense? Or should I say cop sense?"

"Let's just say am following my instincts. Something is definitely not right. I feel as if someone is watching me and I only have Walter in my mind."

Walter?

Walter. I forgot he exists. Jesus.

"Wh-at? What about Walter?" I choke on my words when I remembered what he did to Matilda's brain.

"You okay? Don't worry about it. Look don't worry, He got fired. If he is up to anything, he is definitely coming for me not you."

He was up on his feet now. Slapping his hands together.

Everything went silent. Even my brain. The silence is the type that feels as if I can cut it.

"I meant it when I said don't worry. Let me ease your mind a bit. Stay at my place, feel free, relax. Let me take you on a drive and when we return you can do whatever you want. Except leave."

I sigh. He was so close to me. Trying to comfort me. It felt so refreshing yet new to me. All of this is new. Everything he does or say to me feels new, because it is.

He just feels like prince charming, although I've never felt prince charming before.

"Have you eaten?"

Shit

"No, I fell asleep and took a  shower and then-" I stop and look down.

And then you got me wanting to finger myself...

Heat rush to my cheeks.

Please tell me am not red. Oh, my god am red.

"Let's get you something to eat then."

Bang!

Bang!

Gunshots

I gasp and stair at him. My eyes widen. He looks physically tense on alert.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

My body jerk with every shots.

"Why do they sound so near?" I whispered. My voice barely recognizable.

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I love my cliffhangers, extremely excited cliffhangers,which is why I feel so low right now. Wait. Shh, am gonna add on piece.

Previously "Let's get you something to eat then."
Then Add on.

Yes, crazy but much better. Right?

Thoughts?

Remember to vote guys. Until then, like a candle am out.