Filed to story: Dumped by Scumbag Adored by Billionaire
Allen stomped his feet, vexed, “She used me,”
“Us,” Ailee corrected
“She made us look like kids,”
“Exactly,” Ailee supported
Meanwhile, Neon scratched his scalp awkwardly asking, “Aren’t we kids, though?”
The twins glared at him, he gulped and shut up.
“We deserve an explanation!”
“Your mother did that to keep you, kids, in good behavior, simple as that,” Isabella explained nonchalantly, eyes still trained on a certain number that wasn’t picking.
“No, she used us,” Ailee said.
“Aunty would reward us when she returns, remember?” Neon’s voice was so tiny when speaking that if they hadn’t been close enough, they wouldn’t have heard him. After they shunned him, the boy would rather keep his opinion to himself, but then the twins were misunderstanding Aunty’s intention.
“Blah blah blah,” Allen rolled his eye, “Of course, you would support mommy,”
“Allen knock it off. Your mother did what was necessary. But if you still bear a grudge, you can wait when she’s back to resolve that,”
“No, I’m not waiting,” Allen said decisively, “Not if I can ask her that myself,”
“No problem, you can call her then,” Isabella waved it aside as just a child throwing a tantrum.
“Mom crushed my pride,” His hand went to his chest, which Isabella would have seen as dramatic if it wasn’t the fact he wasn’t smiling at all. “I’ll question her face to face,”
“Alright. Wait – what?” Isabella turned back abruptly. Seems things weren’t as simple as she thought.
“You heard me right. I’m going to see mom,” Allen decided.
Isabella laughed in disbelief; she cackled until tears escaped her ears, “How are you going to do that? Are you flying over there?” her expression changed, “You are really going to fly over there, aren’t you?”
“Yes, sister, and please do not be a hindrance to my plan, or I might have no choice but to move you too,” Allen told her with a very serious tone.
Isabella laughed, then pointed to her chest, “You’d move me,” she stood up, intimidating the little boy with her height, “I would love to see you try,” she challenged him.
“Urm, Allen, what are you doing?” Ailee tugged on her brother’s clothes. She was now uncomfortable with the tension in the air. What was going on with her brother? He was taking this too seriously or was she about to experience the first fight of the century.
“I’m sorry,” Allen suddenly said.
“Sorry for what?” Isabella was now confused. Was he giving up because he couldn’t defeat her and had come to his senses?
“I’m sorry for this?” Allen brought out a toy gun.
Isabella burst into laughter, “What are you going to do with that? Ooh, I’m so scared,” she taunted him, “I’m sure you – ahhhhh,”
A sustained scream left Isabella’s mouth when a dart flew out from the gun and hit her. Isabella couldn’t move her body because she suddenly was too weak. Sleep carried her to dreamland.
“That drug in that dart is enough to knock an elephant out,” Allen told her with a victorious smirk and turned to his sister, “You can drive a chopper, right. I know where grandfather keeps his,”
“Where did you get that? Was this the surprise you were talking about earlier?” she answered his question with a question. They had once been discussing how to defeat Isabella’s laser-eyed robot.
“I had a deal with one of grandpa’s men, they snuck this in for me,” Allen boasted, stroking the tranquilizer gun that was modified to look like a toy gun, “So would you help me?”
“Of course, grandpa taught me how to drive one but I’m not going to help your childish tantrum!” Ailee said and kicked the gun away from him. However, the durable butt of the gun flew and hit the flat screen television, it cracked.
“Neon! Help me out, we have to stop the enemy!” Ailee screamed as she and Allen struggled with the gun they had grabbed at the same time after it fell.
Neon came over and took hold of the gun but Allen was quick to grab him on the trouser, he tripped. But as Neon was falling, he reached out to the curtain by his side for support, the curtain shredded into two under the weight.
Amanda, the housekeeper, heard the noises coming from the living room and decided to go and check it out. But when she came in and saw the magnitude of destruction, she simply fainted. These kids were devils in angels’ clothing!
The third point of view:
“What are you doing?” Nadia was startled when that sly old man suddenly grabbed her hand.
“What do you think I’m doing?” Sakuzi asked, intertwining their fingers as they about to enter the car and leave for home. Home? The thought of that sounded warm and cozy.
He had said his final goodbye to Angela and from henceforth, beginning a new chapter of his life. Yes, Valentino was a fool to have been used over and over again just because he was madly in love with her, but he had forgiven all, now, it was time to find his own happiness. Moreover, it wasn’t all bad since he got the daughter he always wished for, anyway.
“Can you let go? We’re no longer kids,” said Nadia trying to release her hand which he only tightened.
“Seriously, can’t you be romantic for once? You’re so stiff and -” the rest of those words were stuck in his mouth as Nadia without warning, pushed him against the car, overpowering him, and leaned so close their lips were practically brushing each other.
Valentino’s heart began to pound against his chest, this was the sexiest thing a woman has ever done to him. A smirk curved his lips, he never knew Nadia was this aggressive which was hot as hell. Sigh, he has been missing out on a lot.
“Is this sexy enough?” Nadia smirked, teasing him with her lips.?At first, she had deemed this act as unnecessary but now she had him beneath her, she suddenly felt this urge to subdue him.
“This is seduction,” He grinned at her.
However, that romantic moment was destroyed when two people moved past them saying with disgust, “Eww, what are these old geezers doing?”
Sakuzi’s eye suddenly shone red, who was an old geezer? Does he look old? He would show them who was an old geezer here!
Nadia sensed the fight in Sakuzi and was tempted to burst into laughter. Youth nowadays simply had no respect and were partial to older people. They swooned at the sight of beautiful young people showing off affection in public yet gagged at middle-aged people displaying their own romance, wasn’t that partial?
Frankly speaking, this was the best age to have a lot of fun with one’s partner, the kids were all grown up and they had just themselves to take care of and keep company. Hence they have all the time to love their partner and themselves. Fine, she’d save this ignorant youth just this once.