Jenival_Enyia

A damaged playboy, a beautiful lady on a deadly mission and a desperate waitress. Find out what happens when the three are entangled in a never-ending drama.                       
      
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Years after successfully surviving a childhood he was forced to endure, Charles couldn't be more damaged than he already was. All he wanted was his walls to remain as unbreakable and impenetrable as he made them.

But then he met Annabelle. She was smart, beautiful, rich and a professional with a deadly secret and a unique background. Worst of all, she was perfectly tailored to play games. 

Or so she thought.

What happens when a desperate waitress is added to the mix?

Can they survive the dangers of the game they play? What will happen when hidden secrets surface? Can love prevail? Will they get scorched? Or, is this just a recipe for disaster?

Recipe For Disaster

I turned around as soon as I heard Izzy's voice but she wasn't dressed in her bridesmaid dress but rather in a black suit with her styled in a neat bun and she wore my father's emblem on her suit pocket, I ran to her in my dress and attacked her with a hug

"Oh good, lord!" She laughed but she hugged me

"Ok, I swear if you cry right now I'll beat you to a pulp not caring if it's your wedding day or not" I let out a laugh and I let go of her before using my handkerchief to clean the tears that threatened to fall

"Come on let's go I vet sure Charles is running out of patience" I blushed a little before locking my hand with her while I held the bouquet with the other hand

I heard the music play and I looked towards the entrance but sure no one, heaven knows I was running out of patience here, I've called Paul for the thousandth time this morning

Chapter 2