💖In love with the heiress 🌹
{💞Bounded between Love and Revenge💥}
David pov 💪
I don't know how the words keep coming fast, maybe due to how my heart is breathing fastly.
It been long since I felt like this. With the appearance of the lady in front of me, l know she must be a respectable miss.
I was about starting conversation with her when we heard a deep audible voice behind us.
"What's going on here, miss Monica to your office please" he said bowing slightly.
I turned to look at the lady l just learnt her name is Monica as she leaves.
She has one of a kind huge balanced backside, though I'm not a bad guy l kept feeling the urge to stare at her hips and steps as she leaves but was abruptly cut short by the man in suit.
*******After delivery*******
AT DAVID'S APARTMENT
After I left Morrison fashion, l went to check on my sister and now back at my apartment.
Michael sent my clothes he packed at the hospital the other day through parcel while l was folding it sitting on my bed, I just can't get the image of Monica off my head.
I don't really get how I'm feeling towards the lady, Monica or probably it's her loaded body I wanna taste.
I went to bed after checking some ot her details online
"Wow she is all over, quite young for all this riches" I mumbled.
••••••••• morning•••••••••
Monica POV 💅💃
I wake up late today, I really slept well last night. I can't get the guy yesterday off my head, he is damn cute.
I danced all the way down stairs, to the dinning just remembering his chest, voice and face.
Gosh, he is so handsome.
The maids were staring at me like I'm insane or something. Yeah they gat to look at me like that cause the sight of them iritate me.
I'm not bad, that is how I'm nurtured.
I sat on the dinning after greeting my dad and stepmom or rather mistress.
Geez, I so much hate her.
While eating, dad broke the silence
"Richard told me you spilled coffee on a young man yesterday, you tell me what happened".
Ohh, that is what I don't want to hear now, though I know that dog gonna tells his owner everything about me.
"Dad, please ask your dog about that", l scoffed as l made my way upstairs and l stopped abruptly when a plate was flinged on the wall of the stairs.
"Monica I have always warned you to mind your speeches, you are a public image
Act like one if you don't want to end up on the street", dad said with anger burning in him which I myself could see the rage in his eyes.
Ohh, I really love causing that rage and I have to buttered it.
"Really, I would love it if you can, let me end up on the street then I would do what I want with my life!" I yelled and rushed out of the dinning room.
I ran inside my room and locked the door, letting the tears flow freely from my eyes
He never cares about me and what I want wholeheartedly, he only see his only child as a stepping stone to the image of his hard work.
Mr Morrison pov😎
I stormed into my study room with anger, just why do that fucking blood controls them
"Ohh damn Morrison blood"
I sit on the couch and place a call through to Richard.
"Come in right now"
"I'm here sir," he said and I gesture to him to move in more
"Put a call through Park", I mumbled resting on the couch more comfortably
"Sir, why are we hasting it", he asked curiously
"I have no other choice, Monica is getting more hardened and scary everyday" I replied .
"Okay sir", he said bowing his head before walking out of the library.