My favorite craving

CHAPTER 2

-LEVI-

"I don't care, this wedding is happening, whether you like it, love it or fucking hate it" I don't utter a word, I turn to leave his office, "also."

I stop in my tracks, "you can't run away, he will find, I told him about you and... your habits, he knows where our house is, you can't escape him, if you do I will be here to tell he where you are, so don't try to put up a fight" i take a sharp breath, then turn and walk towards him, I punch him, the glass drops on the ground and he falls back.

"That son of a bitch should've pulled that trigger, when he had the chance, cause when he finds out you gave him a company that going to the ground anyway, we'll see who going to have to put up a fight" his puts a hand to his face, he's face in utter shock.

I walk out the office, I hold back everything I am feeling, my own father just traded me for his freedom, I enter my room, locking the door behind me, I close my eyes, trying to contain myself.

What the fuck.

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-AFTER A WEEKS-

I hear a knock on my door, I roll around the bed, it's been a week since I haven't left my room, I don't have the motivation to even have a normal conversation with anyone, I just end up yelling at them, I feel bad our staff, the maids are my support team.

When I told them about what my father did, they started comforting me, it actually feels good to know that someone cares about you, they knocking gets louder, "god damn it!! Emma!! I don't want breakfast" I hear the door open.

"Get the fuck up" it that... Amelia?

I feel the cover pulled off my body, I open my eyes, my blurry vision gets in the way of me seeing who is was, I hear two foot steps, i push my self up and see Mike and Amelia, she stand looking mad at me.

Mike wore a black shirt and with black sweat pants, while Amelia was wearing a black dress that got to her mid thigh, I look at them, then frown, I go back to rest my head on the pillow, and pull the covers over my head.

The covers are pulled again, "get the fuck out!!" I say then throw a pillow towards them, "No" I hear Amelia say, I get up and see her walk towards me, "your not going to give up on everything, your wedding is in 3 weeks, so get up, eat like a normal person, then take a shower, and go out with us to shake some ass at a club that will make Mike uncomfortable to be in" I sigh.

"I'm going to die in 3 weeks and you're telling me to shake some ass, Amelia what the actual fuck, and you told her" he shrugs, and I see her roll her eyes, then flip them off, and mouth get out.

Amelia appears me, I look at her up and down, she pulls me off the bed, I stood in my boxers, "I'm wearing underwear only Amelia you can see my fucking dick through it" she pushes me towards the bathroom then replies "so what, you act like I care."

I enter the bathroom she closes the door behind me, and tells me she's going to pick something for me to wear, while I finish showering.

I stare at myself in the mirror, my physique has gotten thinner, my skin was pale, god I looked fucking weak, I turn the shower on, and start washing myself, and all that goes through my head is how am I going to survive these 3 weeks knowing I won't live fir more then 1 months.

I am dead.

I finish showering and leave to find a full outfit on the bed ready for me, Mike was on a phone call while was searching though my laptop, I drop my towel, and wear my boxers, then my pants, I stop half way, as I hear moans, I look at Amelia, who as focused on the laptop, and Mike hangs up the phone and looks at me then at Amelia, who as watching porn in full VOLUME, in front of us.

I wear my black leather pants, then my black shirt with see-through lines, the moans that coming from the laptop gets heated, "oh my god Amelia, no one watches porn in front of anyone" she shrugs, I head to my closet, and slide a black belt, then wear pearl necklace, with silver another silver one "damn this bitch is flexible".

"Oh yeah she's right, come see" I slide some hundred dollars in my wallet then shove is in my pocket, "come on let's go, it's 4:30 I want to get some new shoes then go clubbing, a 10:00pm" she closes the laptop then.

Then we walk out the house, and soon enough we are in a mall, Amelia is holding bags of Sephora products, while I bought Mike a LV back bag, because I forgot his birthday, "what time is it?", I look at my phone, "9:30 we have to go, we'll probably get there in 20 minutes".

We get to the car and drive to The White Lux Club, the most known in NYC.