Filed To Story: Dumped by Scumbag Adored by Billionaire
Kim felt the chill coming her way but remained calm as she explained
“According to my sources, Niles had been the one who recommended her for the role and when met with opposition from other top artists who got hold of the news, he almost ended their contract had Eden not mediated. Wouldn’t we also attract trouble if we stop her? “
Tina had been ready to deal with that idiot when she fearlessly opposed her, turns out she had a good reason for doing so.
“So you’re trying to say, we should give that bitch the illusion of losing, then when she rises to the peak of her career, we drag her to the bottom “Tina surmised.
Kim nodded.
Tina worked her jaw while her eyes moved upward in thought,” No doubt, it’s a great plan but I’m not satisfied “
She moved towards Kim until they were standing face-to-face. Both were of the same height though Kim was three inches taller but Tina covered it up with her heel.
“I need to torment Maria, make her suffer, and feel pain! Put her in her place and show her where she truly belongs ” The heiress emphasized by fisting her hand as if she was crushing something.
“Of course, I thought of that “
Tina was surprised, “You did? “
Kim smiled warmly at her,” You can have all the fun you want with her by investing in the movie; become one of the investor “
Tina was happy with her suggestion until she discovered a flaw, “No, Niles would discover my plan right away”
“Who said you had to invest by yourself? “
“What? “
“In your circle, don’t you have friends that would help you out with this little favor?”
“Yes, but – ” Suddenly her face brightened, ” Of course, this is brilliant – ” A knock at the door interrupted her, both eyes rested there.
” Come in “
Immediately, a man walked into the room and the ever sharp Kim didn’t fail to capture the anticipatory look on Tina’s face as her sixth sense tingled.
Her brows narrowed together in suspicion, she could sense the sexual tension between these two; wasn’t she now together with Niles? Was Tina Debra two-timing?
Tina cleared her throat after a moment of gazing at her male visitor, “You can leave now “
As expected, she was being dismissed; Kim realized she has fulfilled her role for the day and was being discarded.
Although burning with anger still, she passed a sweet smile on her face saying, “Alright, see you later ” and left, but not without taking a good look at the “guest”.
Kim had already profiled that little bitch; she always needed someone or something to transfer her aggression when agitated.
And judging from the fact she had a male alone in her office? It was obvious what would go down there in a few minutes; thankfully, she had her plans.
“You’re late,” Tina told Fernando who ignored her, crossing the distance between them.
“You always call me when you want to vent your anger ” He pointed out while playing with her hair.
Tina cocked an arrogant brow,” And do you have any problem with that?”
Fernando chuckled, then wrapped his arms around her waist and drew her flush against him; making sure to rub her against his obvious erection.
Tina gasped, pleasure zinged through her body while her throat dried up from delicious anticipation.
Seconds later, clothes were thrown in different directions and angles.
Minutes later, the lustful moans and grunts of couples going at it filled the room.
Tina closed her eyes as sensation after sensation rocked her body.
Fine, since Niles wouldn’t reciprocate her love, she would do whatever she wanted; his money would do the rest of the motivation.
Unknown to both, Kim who had returned to her office in the guise of grabbing a forgotten item was filming their intense unadulterated sex scene.
She laughed a crooked smile, for sure there was a probability Niles wouldn’t break up with Tina even if he sees the video but the seed of distrust has already been sown; Kim was slowly paving her way.
Niles’s POV
“The deep blue necklace and earring set is suitable for both youngsters and matured people though it comes in other color variations but this…”
I was in a meeting with my workers but stopped paying attention thirty minutes ago, why? My stomach was acting up, which was odd.
Strange, I haven’t even taken anything into my stomach since morning unless….
My eyes flew open at once, so far the only thing I consumed was the coffee my daughter Isabelle prepared for me.
You’ve got to be kidding me, don’t tell me Isabella really put something in the drink to upset my stomach; wasn’t the specially prepared coffee a peace offering?
Ugh, a painful pang hit me.
I felt the urge to vomit, not to mention the cramps on my stomach made things worse.
For support, I grabbed the desk so hard I would have crushed it – if that was possible – fighting off the painful groan from escaping my mouth while beads of sweat decorated my forehead.
Damn you Isabella, this is not funny.
“Sir Niles are you okay, you look sick? ” Asked one of my executives sitting beside me who noticed something was wrong with me.
But his question attracted the others who pinned me with their curious gazes.
“He’s right.” said another, who turned around to get a good glance at me “You look pale and sweating profusely ” He observed correctly.
I would have barked and ordered them to mind their own business, then focus on the meeting but I felt the urge to have a bowel movement.
“Meeting adjourned ” I sprang up-to my feet without warning, surprising everyone by dismissing the meeting that barely began.
With huge yet careful strides, I skedaddled out of the office eliciting shocked gasps from everyone who thought I was kidding when I ended the meeting abruptly .
They all knew I never joke with my meetings which was why they always came prepared; an unfruitful meeting results in a firing spree.
Moreover, this was the first time in history I dismissed a meeting because of my personal reason, so the full-fledged gossipers resumed their speculation as soon as I left.
If only they knew my daughter put something in my drink that waged war with my intestines – if only they knew.
In the hallway, I sprinted to my office and didn’t even spare a look at the workers who greeted me on the way or my surprised secretary who stood to her feet puzzled – the CEO was running with his hand pressed against his butt.
Inside my office, I turned the doorknob and ran into my bathroom; lifted up the toilet lid effortlessly, zipped and pulled down my pants as I began to stress my rectal area.
I thought I was going to die. No doubt, I was experiencing an upset stomach brought about by Isabella’s crude prank and diarrhoea was just one of the many symptoms.
Great, just when I decided to trust my dear daughter, she wasn’t going scot-free for this one!
I spent two hours in the toilet before I was able to move a muscle without sprinting back to the toilet whenever the urge to defecate overwhelms me.
Face scrunched up,I walked carefully back to my office, movement as slow as a tortoise while my hand was pressed on the side of my bare stomach.