Desirable

Confessed

ZACH'S POV

This one week had been torturous. I had given Lizelle the much needed space but I know it was a mistake, she might be thinking I'm getting married to Amanda but if I go to explain her all this she might end up throwing more paper weights or worse kill me. I always knew she was nasty but boy her anger even scared me, so I chose to work in silence. Every minute I hoped she didn't do anything stupid, I was surprised when Ursula told me she came to hospital everyday, I must say she didn't miss a chance to stun me. I tried to not oppose the marriage anymore, so nobody doubted me with anything.

Today I and Amanda were suppose to attend a Charity event. I dawned a grey armani three piece suit and a black satin tie and pulled my hair in a perfect quiff. I smiled awkwardly to Amanda who sat beside me in the backseat of my Rolce Royes, it was the same seat where I and Lizelle had made out, her skin against mine felt like velvet and her high pitched moans, I'm generally not always turned on but Lizelle she's always so intimidating that it's hard to control these male hormones. I enjoyed the two months we spent together, she always had things to talk and stories to tell. I still remember when she told me all about her past and that day, I was in tears, I had never seen anyone as strong as her. Some of us are born with a silver spoon, we're unaware that out there people are struggling. There's poverty and misery and theft and other countless sins but she was a survivor.
I will treat you like how you deserve to be treated honey!

I and Amanda had a few short conversations as I felt nothing but detest towards her. It was difficult to handle her as she would go all over me, she was one big of a bitch but this is gonna get over. Tonight I will tell Lizelle what's the actual plan. As soon as our car arrived, media surrounded us with interviewers asking questions and cameramen taking random snaps as we walked in.

We had booked seats during the fashion show, where I tried to locate Lizelle the entire time but I couldn't see her. I had made sure she was coming and I was certain she was there, I could feel her aura just couldn't see her. During the speech I caught a glimpse of short brunette hair in the back but next moment they were gone, I donated the money as my father had instructed me to do and I wanted to run to the back to find her but I was bombarded by media questions, god these sneaky lunatics. I answered all questions with uncertainty and cryptically.

After they left me, I scurried towards the end to find her. I moved through the grand expanse of land which was decorated. When I finally saw her my heart stopped and I felt like the ground below me slid away. Anger surfaced all my tensions and worries now. I walked to her and the guy she was kissing, with all I had I pulled her away from him towards me.
How could she do that? I was a burning fire now.

"What's your problem punk?" That guy asked me annoyed

"Keep your hands off her" I said with gritted teeth, clenching and unclenching my fist, ready to break each bone in his god damn body.

"Oh why? What does she mean to you?" that guy questioned me and I was silent. I definitely didn't want all this to go like this. I want to deal with her without the bloke, I still couldn't get the image of her kissing him out of my mind.

"She's mine" I glared at that guy, I turned to her and yanked her arm, "Let's go"

"I'm not going anywhere with you" she slurred, why the fuck was she drunk in a charity event?

"Leave her till you are still able to walk" he threatened me.
Did he even know who I was? I could just have him kidnapped and killed and silently burried without anyone knowing and here he is threatening me.

"Stay outta this!" I growled.

"It's fine Blake! You wanna know who am I? I'm Zachary Stark's pre wedding fling" she said with hate filled voice.