Retaliation✓ (Completed)

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Sophia had just taken a shower and she'd been informed that it was dinner time. She dressed in grey sweatpants with black ends and a black shirt.

She took her phone and opened her door only to collide with Damian. "Hey beautiful. Wanna go back inside and sharpen my pencil." He said.

She turned around and closed the door in his face. When she was sure he had gone she went downstairs. She hated that man with every ounce of her being.

Damian went down and Cindy bombarded him with questions. Suddenly she stopped and glared behind him. He looked and saw Sophia coming down the stairs talking on phone.

"So you threw me out because of this bitch. So that you could fuck her?!" She screamed. "Watch your mouth Cindy." He said.

"Oh, so you're his new fuck toy. I wonder what he saw in you. Or did you flaunt that ass of yours to get his attention. I know you're after his money bitch. Let me set this straight. He's already with me and no one can come between us." She told Sophia and possessively held Damian's arm.

Sophia chuckled humourlessly and snorted. "Trust me honey, I would never fuck this man. Even if I lost all my senses I wouldn't. You both deserve each other. He's all yours. Look, your even matching. The stars are in your favor after all."

Damian felt a blow to his ego. True to her words he and Cindy were matching in blue. Cindy squealed and purred at him. "Let's eat babe."

"When are we going to get married Dam? I want a big wedding and my dress to be designed by the best designer SP brand. I don't want kids. Oh, those pesky creatures. And our honeymoon in Singapore." Cindy squealed.

Sophia chuckled. "What are you laughing at?" Cindy sneered. "Dam, could you pass me the salt?" Sophia poked fun at him. "Who in their right mind will even think of such a name?" She asked. Damian and Cindy scowled.

"You're just jealous because you have no man in your life. You should thank God that you even came on this trip seeing as you are almost homeless. I wonder who brought you as their plus one." Cindy spat.

Sophia eyed her up and down. "Judging by your cheap ass dress and perfume I can tell you're practically homeless. Can you even afford SP to design your dress?"

"Well, Dam here would pay. He loves me and you have nothing. With one call SP would be here and following every of Dam's rules." She continued.

"Let's test your theory. Why don't you ask your dear fiance to call SP and have her flying from wherever she is to attend to your needs." Sophia challenged.

"Dam say something. Would you let this whore disrespect your future wife?" Cindy whined. "Stop it Cindy. I would never marry you. Your only a gold digger always hoping from bed to bed."

"How different are you Damian if you're always plunging from hole to hole?" Sophia spat. The table had gone silent as they watched the drama unfold.

To say he was embarrassed would be an understatement. He was humiliated. He stood up and left the table as Cindy scrambled after him. She continued eating her food and when she glanced up the rest were watching her.

"What? You think I would leave my food because of some promiscuous creatures." And everyone returned to their foods with questions lingering in their minds.

Elsewhere Cindy watched as Damian paced furiously. "Is there something going on with you and that bitch?"
"YOU will do well to respect her. She is a very esteemed person."

"Oh please, she's nothing." "Didn't you want SP to design your dress?" Cindy's eared perked up and when she heard a wedding. "Really." She squealed going to kiss him an he pushed her away.

"How do you expect her to design your dress when you disrespected her?" "What do you mean?" "Find out yourself." he spat and poured himself a drink.

He felt embarrassed with the way Sophia had shut him down. She brushed him off as if he did not exist. He made his way to his room and encountered Chase's personal assistant.

"Hi." He greeted. "Hi." She was really beautiful and timid. She blushed and hurriedly locked herself in her room. He had to move in with the ice queen for a week after their trip.

God knows what would happen in those 7 days. Plopping down on his bed he closed his eyes. Tomorrow they had to meet with the best Architect in the field of design.

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