Chap 3. Family: Mrs. DAMA...The Mother

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*** My children are everything to me, they come first in everything I do. They are the force that's driving me***

On the Other Side of the city - DAMA Penthouse!

--7 o'clock am--!

At the sound of the glass shattering! Nate woke up, star naked on his bed.

He quickly wears his silk pajama pant and hurries down, he eyes landed on the girl clothed in nothing but a sexy red lace thong and white sleepers, fuming in anger and holding a vase ready to throw it in the floor.

'' What the fuck are you doing?''--he asks, getting down the stairs and moving closer to the girl.

There was broken glass and the spilled coffee on his all-white carpet, his cushions were scattered on the floor alongside his favorite painting, and few books that were previously on the table. 

One could say that she turned the house into a mess. After the quick process of the state of his living room, the shift in his mood was very clear, he glared at the girl and frowned deeply. 

"😤I asked you a damn question girl,  I want to know who gave you the guts to cause a ruckus at my place?''--he once again asked.

''DAMA Dear, who am I to you? Hein? I gave up everything for you, and I'll show up every time you ask and let you enjoy how much you want, but you won't even acknowledge me as your girlfriend, and ...and now your MOTHER is telling me that you have already been engaged and that you will never marry me, how do you think that makes me feel Hein?''. --She asked, her face all red from anger, tears falling down her eyes.

Nate on the other hand was getting bored and upset, he knew where this conversation was heading and he just got tired of explaining the same thing to the girl over and over again. The situation was getting very annoying. 

In his eyes, Vicki was just a friend and an occasional sex reliever. He made sure to tell her that at the beginning when she throws herself at him.

He sighs and calmly said to her. ''Look, Victoria, I'm getting tired of these tantrums. Really, my patience has limits.'' He sigh. 

Moving forward, he bend down and pick the cushions, and placed them back on the white couch, now tainted with a little bit of coffee.

Looking back at her, he continued, ''Now, this innocence card you have been trying to pull these past months was pretty clear to me, I knew your game all along but I didn't care to call you out on it, because I knew that other than our sex exchange, nothing will ever happen with us. And I'm sure that you know that by now.''

Victoria stiffens and got worried, a deep frown on her face, she was wondering what he meant by <<he knew her game?>> Did he possibly see through her? Nooo!

she shrugged the idea away as she was pretty sure that she was all smart about it anyway. ''Na, he must be bluffing, he knows nothing,'' she reassured herself, put the vase down back at the table and feign confidence,

"I know no such thing''-- she said,

'' You're lying my dear, do you think you can use me and throw me at the side? I'm not one of those useless, stupid, and desperate girls you fuck around the city. I AM VICTORIA Sheik, heir to the SHEIK Empire, the number one perfume business in all Asia, and I don't invest my effort without being sure of the outcome, I respect my commitment and I don't lose, DAMA, I never lose.''

DAMA couldn't believe his ears, ''This girl must be crazy to forget who I am and what I'm capable of'', he said to himself.

'' Vicki, do you think I'm stupid? I've known you for 2 years now, you never liked any of my friends before, other than sex you've never offered me anything, and do you know about my gramma? my cousins? To hell, you've never even border to care about my mother let alone my family.''

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