(The guy in Black)
We arrived at the meeting I met with Mr. Barriston, a wealthy billionaire who seeks a contract with the Golden.T. industry.
I don't really approve of some contacts and business proposals because some of them are traps set up to bring down the industry.
"....Well, I can assure you that this artist is the best for your Entertainment Company, believe me, she's perfect and the other guy's a hottie...." Mr. Barriston bragged on
He's much of a blabbermouth with quality artists and I trust him when it comes to business but not when it comes to secrets.
"So when can I see this artist of yours? I want to recruit one of my female artist." I said
"You'll meet her Mr. Blacks, she's young and she's got the physique, character and.."
"Enough Mr. Barriston, bring her tomorrow, if I like your proposal then I'll consider the contract." I stated
"Okay, okay Mr. Blacks, I should be on my way now." He informed and with a nod he left.
"What a man full of words." I muttered "what's next?"
"Well, we have Mrs. Iva Greg Boss. The fashionista, and Ceo of New world Fashions." Kira, my manager here at Scotland informed.
Here, I own 3 companies here and I'm planning on adding one more.
This was actually my mother's homeland, I took her company after she disappeared for 5 years now and it's one of the best fashion company here at Scotland.
"I don't remember having a meeting with Mrs Iva Greg." I frowned as I glanced at my wrist watch.
I've attended 7 meetings so far and this will be the 8th, it's half past 6pm now.
"I'll meet her tomorrow." I said to Kira
"But you set this date to meet her for the business proposal Boss, it should had been on your wedding day but you postponed it." Kira reminded
"I can make whatever decision I want to make, I'll postpone the proposal." I frowned
"Well.. Just a minute Mr. Blacks." Iva Greg, a creamy skinned blonde smiled at me in a seductive manner.
She wore an exposing dress with her the heavy makeup, she let her hair cascade on her shoulders.
One could tell she's here to seduce someone. Well, I've been through worst than this, I should be home else Abby would be mad that I had to miss dinner.
"I think the proposal can wait." I nodded at the guard who opened the door.
"I saw your wife discussing with another man at a bar." She whispered as she ran her fingers up my jacket
"Don't you dare speak about my wife that way." I whispered as I tore her hand from my body
"I took a picture because I know you won't believe me."
I turned towards Iva with a deep frown, who does she thinks she is? Is she trying to separate I and Abby?
"Here, I took this picture today." She said as she showed me a picture of Abby and a guy in black, but how? Could all my accusations be true? Could it be she's not really Mariana? I frowned
"Tomorrow we discuss the proposal." I angrily stomped away from my office as I entered my car.
I know Iva, she's a desperate spoilt brat, she was my course mate at grade 11 before I returned to New York.
Then she was always on my neck trying to lure me, I didn't actually believed her but that picture, it Was Abby, she was there with another guy.
I arrived at the Mansion, I walked into the Mansion, I brushed past the maids and guards as I entered the bedroom. I could hear the running of the tap.
For some reason I let out a heavy breath I never knew I was holding, I felt at ease now.
"Abby," I called as she walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped above her breast.
She looked so hot and beautiful as the water drip down her delicate skin. I swallowed hard as I felt the burner from my pants.
"Damien, wassup with you?" She asked as she angrily brushed past me to the dressing room.
I took off my wrist watch and let out a heavy sigh, I'm becoming addicted to her, fuck! It shouldn't be this way
"So... What crime did I commit this time?" Abby asked
She walked out putting on a seductive nightdress that exposed her huge tits and her curvy waist.
"You're not wearing that downstairs are you?" I asked
"Of course with a robe." She replied as she coiffured her hair in a messy bun
"okay, where did you go today?" I asked
"I know you sent your spy birds after me, I just visited a long term friend, I was surprised I met him in Scotland." She explained but I was not convinced, there was certainly more into it than just a long term friend.
The guy seems to be hiding his appearance, he wore black sunglasses with a black hoodie and jeans.
"What was the first rule?" I angrily asked
"I know, I know but you touched me right? That was my rule 4, we both violated one rule each. Besides I thought I asked you to stay away from my businesses." She seems stubborn but I'm not giving her that chance.
"Well.. You're both my employee and my wife, though it's based on contract but.. I don't know who you truly are Abigail Jones and I have so many rivalries and enemies." I signified as she gasped
"Do you mean that I'm working with your enemies Mr. Blacks?" She indicated
"I feel hungry." I angrily walked out of the bedroom
How could she? How dare she go against my rules and felt so comfortable at it? I'll show her whose the boss around here.
"What happened up there?" Fred asked
"Nothing, got the information?" I asked
"Yes. He's Roberto Texas, he's the owner of the Bar, Dark star Bar. He's also her classmate during their middle school." Fred informed me
It was the Abby guy, the guy in Black and honestly I felt like I shouldn't had accused her wrongly but she went against my rule and disobedience is disobedience.