'Wise men don't need advice;
Idiots won't take it '
- Benjamin Franklin
Kaira parades through the large doors of Clément's house, slamming the door behind purposely making her presence known. A pair of worn out grey eyes meets hers. Her washed out uniform and dirty apron reflected her old age. Her grey hair escaping her cap. She gives Kaira a small smile before going back to her cleaning.
As Kaira walks past her she grabs Kaira's arm, "Are you going to your room, Ma'am" she croaks.
Kaira turns to her, pulling her arm out of her clasp, "Yes, my husband is there. Why?"
She mutters under her breath shaking her head in disgust. "I advice not to go up there." Kaira's suspicion arises from that comment
"And why is that?" Kaira continues to inquire
She takes Kaira's hand gives it a squeeze, "It will break your heart, chère." She rubs Kaira's cheeks gently before leaving her there with affection Kaira has never experienced, in utter shock Kaira pays no heed to her warning and runs upstairs.
As soon as she reaches the landing, she power walks to her room. Kaira fears this weird feeling, she didn't like it one bit. Her hands reach for the gleaming knob, but it wouldn't turn. She twists and wiggles it around forcing it to open. Until she became too impatient and kicks the door open with her heels. Ripping it off its rusty hinges.
Kaira hears an all too familiar scream ringing in her ear. She finds the beloved daughter of Clement clinging on to Isaac on the bed. Her body barely covered with the red piece of fabric that somehow kept her decent. Isaac's shirt is ripped apart and his arm is tightly wrapped around her waist like she is some trophy. Red lipstick was smeared all over his mouth, clearly he was having fun. Both of their bodies like magnets didn't let go, flinching at the sound of the door collapsing on the floor.
The same old maid who warned Kaira is now at the door whimpering and cursing men in French. Kaira clears her throat loudly grabbing the attention of the two like Hephaistos catching Aphrodite and Ares in bed. Isaac got up taking his time and the brat next to him still clinging to him like her life depended on it.
"Um what do you think you're doing?" the brat asks Kaira scoffing.
"I think you're doing my husband," Kaira replies with a smirk on her face. Her face fills with horror. "Now if you're done doing my husband you can leave." Kaira points to the door. She stomps away and stops at the maid.
"You told her didn't you?" She screeches, raises her hand to slap her. Kaira rushes over to the maid's side and grabs the stupid girl's hand before it made contact with the poor lady.
"How dare you? I am Louise Richard. No one touches me." She spat snatching back her arm.
"You should be glad that all I did was touch you after I caught you with my husband," Kaira replies calmly. Lousie pouts and stomps away like a child.
"Merci beaucoup." The maid says before leaving smiling happily and give her a smile back. As soon as she is out of earshot Kaira turns her attention to Isaac. She walks through the threshold and picks up the door with ease and places it leaning against the wall.
Without saying anything Kaira takes off her heels and start pulling out her earrings and tying up her fake hair into a low ponytail. And Isaac just stands next to the bed clueless.
"Are you not going to say something?" He finally spoke, Kaira marches furiously to him in three long strides and pulls him closer.
"What do you want me to say to my husband?" Kaira replies stressing my husband, "How dare you betray me?" Isaac's eyes glare at her.
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Broken Laws of Attraction
Romance"What are you doing?" she growls. "Having my revenge," and before she could reply his lips crashes onto hers. ********* Kaira Kapoor and Isaac Cruise are both rival business tycoons. Kaira a heartless British mogul...
