Marseille Reneau would stop at nothing to make sure he gets revenge for his father's death but what would happen when it turns out that his mother is involved in his father's death? The one person he could've sworn loved both him and his father. The...
She looked like someone had splashed cold water on her and broke into a sob holding her towel tightly, she ran out.
I get into the bathroom, take a quick shower and change into some clean clothes. I go to Rashid's room for my phone and see i had a missed call. It's an unknown number. Who could it be? Should i call back? Of course not.
I am about to go out when the same number calls me again, I let it ring twice before answering.
"Yesss" i say in a cool tone.
The person spoke in a thick French accent.
"Meet up with me in the new cafe across the street? "
"Why?"
"I'll meet you there in half an hour" he says before hanging up.
Such guts
I put the phone in the pocket of my pants, and walk out of the room into the dining hall.
"You're late" Rashid's dad Israel says in a deep voice. Rashid looked like him except that he got his mother's emerald eyes while his dad had honey brown eyes and black curly hair, guess we both had our curly hair from our dads.
Izzy is a business tycoon who deals in cars, last time we spoke he said he was thinking of opening his own manufacturing company. He is a very good basketball player; he used to play with Rash a lot as a kid and once in a while he challenges us for matches to release stress.
He said he wanted to take up basketball but his dad wouldn't allow him to so he us actually very happy that Rash is on the team in school but Rash is also bent on not pursuing it further.
He's also a model in Saudi Arabia and shoots once in a while with March. Basketball is his way of spending time with his son and taking photoshoots is also his way of being with his daughter. How cool is that?
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"Oh uhh yeah, hi" I reply "I had an important call."
"Just save all of us from dying from hunger and just sit okay "
"Yes Izzy" I say giving a boyish smile and scanned the table quickly, I reognize the girl from before sitting in my seat.
"Hey, why the hell do you keep getting in my way?" I ask
"Oh, hey Xana I asked her to sit there" Tori smiles . "Please sit beside March alright "
"Whatever" I reply and sit
"Erhm i didn't think you two have already met" Tori continues
"No we haven't " the girl says i look up at her in disbelief.
"Really, we haven't?" I ask in reply
"Anyways, Xana meet Yourri" Tori says glancing at me, "she moved in to stay with us a I think a week ago while you were still away and she'll be with us for a couple more weeks until her mother, my very good friend comes back to town. Please be nice to her okay dear " she smiles at me.
"Ok, can we start eating now I'm starving " I say ignoring Tori's little speech causing her to shake her head lightly, laughing.
"Hey young man, don't you have anything to tell the lady?" Izzy adds, probably voicing his wife's comments.
"When do you plan on leaving Yourri?" I say bluntly, "that's how your name is pronounced right?"
"Xana" everyone except Yourri says simultaneously making me snicker.
"Okay,okay, enjoy your stay here Yummy, but just don't get in my way anymore " i say in a flat tone
"Her name is Yourri, gosh! Xana" March reminds.
"Oh yeah that" I shrug nonchalantly, "I am just hungry so don't blame me"
Of course I know her name was Yourri, I've never heard of such a name though but it was a nice name. Aargh! Why am i thinking that. We eat in silence apart from we laughing at random jokes Izzy made from time to time.
I looked up at my phone and realise I have ten minutes to get to the cafe to meet up with the unknown caller. "Shit" I say grabbing everyone's attention
"Erhmm sorry, we have to leave" I apologize " Rash let's go"
"Where? "
"I'll tell you on our way, please let's hurry" We stand up and excuse ourselves from the table.
"Drive safely " Tori advises smiling as usual.
"Sure" we say and leave the dining hall into the garage.
"Just so you know I'm driving" Rashid says taking the key of a black sedan out of his pocket when we enter the garage.
"Why?" I whine
"Mom said we should drive safe remember? "
"What's that got to do with you driving? "
"We both know she was indirectly telling you not to drive"
"Whatever, just let's go" I say rolling my eyes and get into the passenger seat not wanting to argue on this.
He drives the car onto the road before saying, "you plan on telling me where we're going and why?"
"Erhmm yeah, someone called me and asked me to meet up with him at the cafe that opened some weeks ago, so please just drive there "
"Wait, some random person just called you and asked you to meet up with him and you agreed? "
"Well i didn't quite have an option and besides I'm a boy, I stand a lesser risk of being attacked by just any random person, and plus I can defend myself. " I chip in.
We get there in five minutes, then I get another call from the same person. Just then a black limo parks behind our car.
"What?" I asked in a bored tone
"Get into the black limo " he says and hangs up. I sigh loudly
"What did he say?"
"That I should get into the black limo "
"You're not going right?"
"Of course I am"
"Then I'm coming with you"
"No, I'll be fine, just wait here" I say as I open the door to the car and walk out towards the limo before he can protest again. I open the door and sit. Sitting across me was a man I never expected to see.
Who the hell is he?
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