His Lethal Love by Monika Singh (highly illogical behavior .TXT) 📕

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“Miss Camille Davidson, what a small world?” A chill went through me when I heard his dark, yet sexy, voice. I lifted my chin to look at him. Once my eyes locked with his, I couldn’t stop myself from shivering. He was no longer the man he was eight years ago. He appeared to be formidable and cruel. His blue eyes nearly looked dark due to rage.

As I gripped the serving tray, I retreated my steps, my cheeks burning from humiliation. Everyone was watching us with keen interest. There was a time when Scott Martinez used to work for me, and now I am working for him. I was fully aware of his intentions. I knew why he was there and what he wanted from me. This time he would never let me go after all I was the one who had destroyed his small world.

I murdered his brother.

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It hurt me.

“I apologize for touching you without your consent, but I know you want to be hugged badly.” Archie reached out and hugged me tightly.

I let out a breathy smile. “I can’t believe you and Maura are sharing blood.”

“I can’t believe it either.” And we broke into a laugh.

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I went inside, welcomed by the white smoke as it was rising in the air and making everything look blurry. I instantly recognized Maura’s short red sleeveless as her long-toned legs were full of show. She was smoking with a couple of women who looked like circus clowns with their red hair and thick eyeliner. She had friends like her.

Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat when I spotted her. Rayna Cruz, sister of Rika Cruz. She had the same coffee brown hair, milky skin, and emerald eyes. I almost thought it was her. It had been eight years, but I couldn’t forget her. She sacrificed herself for me. I hated she was not there for me, but I was happy wherever she was, she was at peace. Rika Cruz was not with me, despite that. She had always been there for me.

“Camille, come here!” Maura ordered me when she saw me standing in the doorway. My jaw flexed as I walked around her couch where she and her clown friends were sitting. “Get one glass of scotch for me and two glasses of wine for my friends.”

“Sure.” I nodded and disappeared from their sight. Their smiles and voices made me want to break their small noses.

“Have you noticed her broken spectacles?” one of her friends said with a laugh. “You did this, right?”

“Ew, she’s smelling stinky.” Another one said and it directly got to my nerves as I spun around with a tray of their drinks and slammed it on the table, causing the liquid to bounce onto their faces. They jumped back on the couch, screaming like kittens.

“You ugly bitch!” Red-headed sprang to her feet and slapped my face hard. “How dare you pull this stunt on us?”

I didn’t wince at the sharp pain on my cheek as I gave her my taunted smile, eyeing her from head to toe. Her dress had messed up, amber liquid running from her face to her neck. On the other side, another one’s dressed soaked in scotch. In the middle, Maura was sitting and watching everything with intense interest, with her arms crossed over her chest.

“I have a surprise for you,” she finally whispered with a dark look. “I hope you’ll like it.”

“Camille…”

Fear splintered my heart when I heard his thick voice. I swung around when he slipped an arm around me, pulling me into his chest.

“Get off me…” I screamed out in Michael’s face when his grip tightened around my waist.

“I’ve always wanted you, my dear Cami.” he sneered before taking my earlobe in his mouth.

The sudden panic set in as I was desperately trying to break free with my hands and legs. Slowly, his images cleared in my head. I felt sickened and suffocated when Michale breathed into my shoulder.

“Go away!” I cried, elbowing him, but he refused to let me, and tears gathered in my eyes. “Please...” He laughed loudly, rubbing my crotch. “Let me go!!!” I begged, looking at amused Maura. “Tell him to stop.”

“Nah, I won’t,” she said with a smirk. “Look, this is gonna be fun. Micheal is such a handsome guy, let him have you once, sweetheart. He’ll treat you gently.”

“Maura, please…” Before I could finish the sentence, Michael ripped my t-shirt off my body, causing me to freeze in shock.

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