Chapter 10. {Halsey is back}

Maya kept sighing as she sauntered to the bus station. Strangely, people wouldn't stop looking at her mumbling and laughing silently to themselves. But she shrugged it off. To her right now, what matters is her getting some sleep. She's damn sleepy. The bus arrived and she yawns getting inside. Just like earlier, the people stares at her weirdly now she finds it disturbing. Nothing is wrong with her dressing, or is it because she's just too beautiful. Damn! No wonder. She took a sit by the window smiling proudly to herself.

"They literally can't take their eyes off me...what a burden to have" She thought within. She heard a cam flick and turns to see a guy snapping her.

Oh my! It has gotten to this? 

She flaunted her hair, clearing her throat.

"I don't appreciate that. No pictures" She said in a cute voice to the guy.

"Sorry but...I just couldn't help it"The guy replied.

"I'm sure you couldn't. I'm irresistible I know too. Actually it can be burdensome sometimes. I turn heads around everywhere I go. Hahaha" She chuckled.

"You sure do hahaha" The guy laughed along.

"Can...I see that?" She pointed to his phone.

"I'm sure you'll want to" The guy gave her the phone which she collected smiling. But her jaw dropped on seeing the supposed pictures he took.

"WHAT'S THIS?" 

"Your burdensome face...oh my God it's so funny" The guy laughs. Maya could do nothing but just stares at the terrible face of hers in the picture. Under her eyes were painted black as if she has dark circles, her face eyelinered terribly and on her nose and one side of her cheek were dark dots like black spots. Her mouth remains hanging as she watch this horrifying sight of her. 

"I can have that back right?"The guy collected the phone back from her.

"Please delete that photo...I beg of you" She pleaded slowly.

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"That stinky son of a dog! Devil incarnate!! Stinky fifthly bloody semen!! I hope you choke on your d!ck! I hope it never rises again! A pill would have saved the world of your stinking existence. I hope you slip and hit your head on the bathtub! I hope you run out of teeth before the age of sixty! I hope your brides runs away on your wedding day YOU FREAKY SON OF A GUN!!!" Maya cursed loudly as she washes her face aggressively in toilet.

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"Aaachoo!!" Jacques sneezed for the umpteenth time dipping his pinky finger into his ear which wouldn't stop itching all of a sudden.

"Seriously!" He groans.

He heard a buzzing of a phone and walked towards his bed where he had placed his pants after pulling it off. He removed the phone from the pocket and frowns.

It's Maya's. He had actually forgot to give it back earlier.

 I'm ending this. Go f**k yourself Amaya White 

Jacques reads from the notification bar. It was a message from sexy boyfriend.

"Good for her" He mumble throwing the phone somewhere then he slump on the bed staring at the ceiling. Probably thinking. The sneezing came again and he groans more.

"This is really getting on my nerves"

NEXT DAY. (AIRPORT)

A pair of slender long legs walked down the stairs holding her two big luggage with her Dior white handbag hanging on her arms. She wore a black leather shoes which stopped right on her knees. A black leather skirt which also stopped on her mid thigh, a white top brassiere which stopped right under her b**bs and a black leather jacket to go with it. She also had black shades on, popping the gum she was chewing loudly like a b*tch.

"I'm back" She breathes out with a smile. Just as she proceeded to make some steps, three hefty men dressed in black suits with dark shades on appeared in front of her double crossing her.

"The heck!" 

"Young miss we're asked to bring you home. Please come with us" One of the men said with respect.

"Ahh..so damn annoying. How did she know I wasn't coming back today? Does she has a spy on me or something?" She muttered.

"Sorry but you'll have to go without me. I'm not going with you"

"Young miss you have to come with us. We were asked to bring you with us at all cost. If you resist we were given the permission to use force" Another said making her scoffs.

"Go ahead! Dare touch me if I won't sue you all for harassment!!"

"Young miss please don't make things hard for us. Come with us"

"I said I'm not going! Buzz off!" She scrowl leaving but they two of them got hold of her arms. The other took her luggage.

"Let me go! Let me go now!! You scums! Won't you let go!!" She began ranting throwing her legs.

The men remained adamant and just force her out of there.

"You clearly heard her. Let go" A calm voice suddenly said stopping them. They stopped and look at him

"Madame asked us to bring her immediately she arrives. You shouldn't stop us" One of the men said.

"Go tell your madam...she doesn't want to. let go of her!" Jacques ordered.

"Now!" He added seeing their hesitation. The scary look on his face made the men withdrew.

"We'll take our leave now" They bow and turns to leave.

"Stop!" Came the lady's voice. She walked closer to one of the men who seems to be the leader and stuck the gum she was chewing on his forehead.

"Tell mother I said hello" She said to him and smirk leaving his side. The men bowed again before finally leaving.

"You okay?" Jacques asked and she turns to him pouting.

"Why are you so late! Those fools touched me!" She whined.

"I'm here now ain't I? Let's go" He took her luggage while she link hands with him.

"You came alone?"

"Gary has an interview so he couldn't come"

"Who asked about him? Where's your PA? She didn't come with you?"

"She's busy right at the moment. Come on...I'll check you in. I've to go back to the office"

"Pfft. You're still as boring as before" She huffs.

DD'S MANSION.

Dora sat elegantly with her toes being massage by one of her numerous maids. Another two were massaging her shoulders gently while one was fanning her. She had her eyes close enjoying her moment. Dora Dickens is actually one of the most popular model in town. At the age of forty two she had received so many awards. She was a no name actress before but ever since she got married to the wealthy Mr Thomas Dickens about twenty years ago, her life had a great turnaround. She became a mother to his two sons Jacques and Gary and birthed him a baby girl a year after they got married. But ten years later, Mr Thomas passed away leaving his two sons at the mercy of their step mother. Jacques and Dora has never once be on good terms. Though Dora has always tried to be a good mother to him Jacques just hated her for no reason. He could sense she held some malicious scheme behind those fake smile of hers. Dora became busier months after Mr Thomas passing, she was so buried in work that she had no time for the children even hers. She neglected them and chased after her greedy aims. Haisley, her daughter barely sees her mother while growing up she didn't even know what a mother's love is. The only people always there for her is her step brothers and she dote on them a lot.