Chapter 4 The interview

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Henry close his locker and pulled out his phone to check the news.

"I heard you sister is the country" he heard a familiar, his eyes turn cold immediately.

"Stay away from me Ryan" He rolled his eyes and made to leave.

Ryan grabbed him harshly and hit his back on the locker. A punch land on his stomach and he groaned out in pain.

"I told you not to talk to me like that" Ryan glared.

Other guy behind laughed at him.

"He must have he nerve because of his sister. She left because she's a coward" Quill said behind Ryan.

Henry nose flared in anger as throw a punch on Quill's face sending him down with a bleeding nose.

Ryan returned the punch to Henry and he went down. They began to kick him hard on the floor. His nose and lips bleed as he tried his best to cover himself.

"Sucker!" Quill spat on him and they both left him there.

Katerina was busy in the kitchen when Henry got. Seeing his face, he gasped.

"Oh my God! What happened?" she tried to touch him.

"Don't you fucking touch me!!" Henry yelled jerk her hand away from him.

"Why does she have she come back huh?! Why can't just fucking stay there?!" He yelled.

"She's your sister!"

"Yeah? And the bruise is because of her! She killed someone and everyone hates me because of her"

"She didn't kill anyone Henry"

"I hate her and that's it!" He yelled and ran upstairs slamming the door with a loud thud.

***

The camera fluttering every seconds as Yulia change into different position. She was wearing a long red dress with her cleavage slightly revealed. The light make up match with the dress perfectly.

The red velvet, a popular clothing enterprises. She crossed my leg and slightly bend herself to the right holding her head high with her left hand on her chin, while her other hand was placed on her leg.

"Bravo!" The direction kept on commenting at each and every of Yulia's pose. He was a man in his fifties, well known for his amazing work. His aura was professional.

"Let's take a break" he said and Yulia let out the breath she was holding.

"What an hectic day" Yulia complained as Phoebe; her assistant massage her shoulder.

"Sorry, you're never going to get used to it are you? Don't worry the shoot will end soon and you can entire week to rest" She said rubbing her thumb on Yulia's shoulder.

"How many times do I have to tell you not to speak casually with me?" She asked giving Phoebe a snubby look.

"I'm so sorry, I..I didn't mean to" She apologized immediately with a bow.

"Continue the massage and keep your mouth shut" Yulia demanded coldly closing her eyes.

A man came to hand over a file to her.

"Zara show?" Yulia lips stretched into a small smile after going through it.

"Yes, congratulations miss, you got in. I'm so happy for you" the man said.

Phoebe's phone beeped, she excused herself and went to check it.

"Miss, you should see this" she said giving the phone to her.

Yulia sat up immediately, "Chantel? When did she come back?" Her eyes widened.

"A day ago miss" Phoebe replied.

"How come I'm just hearing this bitch! Aren't you supposed to give me important information like this!!" Yulia yelled insanely.

"I'm s..sorry... She came back quietly.. beside she is not a model anymore that's w..why there was no news a.. about her" she stuttered.

Yulia scoffed and scroll down her phone just to get another shocking news. She's getting married?!

Yulia stood up slowly. Her rival two years ago is back. She is even getting married to the man of every woman's dream.

"How could she come back?" She muttered glaring coldly at the screen.

"Isn't Chantel the famous model two years ago?" A small time model asked her friend as they both walked into the dressing room.

"I knew she was familiar when I saw her picture on the news" Her friend answered.

"Oh my! She's my role model. I wonder why she quit"

"Is she going to come back?"

"I hope so, cus I'll love to learn from her"

"I heard she's getting married"

Yulia blood boiled listening to them. She left with her face cold.

***

Dominic adjust his wine suit as he stepped down from his car. He was looking devilishly handsome with his sunglasses on. The media was already waiting.

"Do you think she'll come?" Enzo asked.

"Of course she would" Dominic smirked as they walked towards the back of the hall.

Just like he had said Chantel appeared looking hot. For a moment, Dominic fall into a trance of admiring her beauty. She was a wearing a long wine dress exposing her curvy feature. Her dress glitter under the light.

She took slow step towards him with her head held high.

"Hm, how coincident, we wore the same colour of dress" She smirked.

Dominic snapped out of his trance, he blinked severally and cleared his throat. Why is he getting affected? No doubt she's beautiful.

"Shall we?" She asked. Dominic could sense the sarcasm in her voice.

"Uhm, yes.. sure" Dominic replied.

Chantel surprised him by wrapping his arms around.

"We should look like couple, don't you think?" She raised her brow.

Dominic was render speechless. He was expecting her to scream at him and curse him but she was acting the opposite way. And that somehow scares him.

What the hell is she planning? Did she bring a snake again?

Remembering the scene, Dominic jerk himself away from her, Chantel raised her brow.

"I don't like being touched" He lied clearing his throat for the second time.

"Is that so Demonic?" she asked.

"De..mon? Did you just called me Demon?" He raised his brow.

"Isn't that your name? Demonic.."

"It's Dominic, D.O.M.I.N.I.C" He spelled it out.

"My bad.. pardon me Mr Demon.. oh sorry. Dominic" she chuckled.

"Are.. you.."

"It's time boss" Enzo informed. His eyes went towards Chantel and blinked severally remembering the snake incident.

Chantel forcefully grabbed him by the arm. Dominic made to remove his hand but she speak.

"Don't worry, there's no snake on me, chill sweetheart" she gave him a creepy smile and lead him out.

"There's no need for you to say anything, I will do the answering"

"Sure" Chantel smiled.

They came before the reporters and sat with a fake smile.

"We'll allow only one question from each reporters.. you can start now" Dominic said.

They all raised up their hands at once and Enzo pointed at one of them.

"Your wedding is in two days, how do you feel Mr Dominic?" The reporter asked.

"I feel excited" he replied shortly.

Another reporter was chosen.

"How did you two meet?" The reporter asked.

Dominic made to answer but Chantel held his lap.

"Don't answer honey. This question should be for me" Chantel said.

Dominic smile disappeared. Didn't he tell her not to answer anything.

"Uhm, Chant.."

"Don't worry baby I gat this" she winked.

"We met in lovely morning. I was on my way to work when a thief jerk my handbag away from me..."

Dominic eyes widened. What the fuck is she saying?!

"Dominic, my night and shinning armor who turns out to be there at the scene saw this and chase after the thief. He was so fast with his move like that of a pro..

Dominic tilted his head with his lips parted.

"After a while, he caught him and return my bag.. Gosh.. it was a lovely scene.. My heart flutter and the beat was so fast I thought I was having a fever..

The reporter gushed at her word.

Dominic lips opened and close his mouth.. He of all people chasing a thief?

Chantel smiled and look back at him. "Isn't that true?" She asked lightly.

Dominic felt her hand travelling to his lap and then to his bulge...

He mind went shut as his face turned paled...