💎 Blackmailed 💄
By
💸 Mr. Billionaire 🎩
By Rosy Johnson
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EPISODE 15&16
♟️HIS SLAVE♟️
Micheal turned and almost immediately, Marcus rushed back to his Sudan.
His boys were still groaning in pain on the ground but he didn’t look at them as he speed off roughly.
He knew Hunter had a weakness that was why she ran and he intended to find that fûçking weakness and humble her but this fûçking intruder ruined things for him.
He can just get her next time anyway.
Meanwhile, by the time Micheal walked back to his bike Arthur was already helping Melisande on his.
He glared but said nothing, A BMW drove to them and Blaise rushed out.
Arthur actually called him.
“Boss,” he alighted from the car, walking towards Arthur’s bike.
They carefully placed Melisande at the back seat before Blaise glanced around then looked at Micheal.
He had no doubt the guy did all this, he Knew he boss’s condition, she doesn’t fight while hallucinating so Micheal most have taken care of the thugs.
“Thanks man, I appreciate,” Blaise offered a handshake.
Michael just glared without saying a word, well, the only reason he’s letting them take her was because Arthur said she was his girlfriend on their previous encounter and she didn’t deny it.
He hop on his bike, put on his helmet and speed down the road.
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MELISANDE’S MANSION
“Seriously Charlotte, are you still crying over him?” Joy asked, settling down besides her friend.
“You won’t understand….”
“Well then make me,” Joy pointed out, ” he was the one that hit you and you’re here sobbing over him,” she added nonchalantly.
Charlotte shifted her head to the side just to look at her friend.
“I really do love him, Okay?”
“But he hit you! What kinda man hits a woman if not an abuser…”
“I know, I know, I’m just….” She thrilled off then sniffed. ” When is Sande coming back and who was that on the door?” Charlotte asked, intending to change the topic.
“Oh,” Joy wave a dismissive hand, grinning to herself.
Gwad! She love, love, love, love, that guy, not that she loved him as a person or as a man but she loved his body features, she just couldn’t imagine what his dîck will feel like.
d@mn, she was gonna seduce him and get him, it’s silly considering she’s a woman but she doesn’t give a rat âss….
“Some guy that was looking for Sande,” she replied simply.
Her ex boyfriend wasn’t hot and he made her feel little, she doesn’t plan on getting into any relationship…. As a matter of fact, she have concluded in her mind and soul to start doing girls until he came and knock on her pûssy.
“Sande?” Charlotte raise her brows.
“Yes, said he wanted to tell her something but I dunno what?” She shrugged.
She walked over to her own bed then laid on it.
“I’m so tired, have been practicing and the case is finally tomorrow,” she yawned tiredly.
Charlotte phone buzzed and a message from Benedict popped up.
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MICHAEL’S MANSION
Michael throw his helmet on the couch roughly then the files.
“Boss,” Harrison glared at him.
She’d actually been waiting since he left Melisande’s place.
“Not now,” Micheal Wave a hand.
He began ascending the stairs making Harrison wonder what went wrong.
“Boss, your Mom….”
“I said not now!” Micheal suddenly snapped, eyes turning red as he glared hard at Harrison.
He gulped emptiness then back down.
“My apologies,” Harrison slightly lowered his head.
Micheal simple ignored him, he went into his room then dropped the files on the bed, he began undoing his suit buttons then he long sleeve tailored shirt.
He paused after undoing the buttons then walked back and pick up the files.
Sande….
He didn’t know why he was angry but he just was, like, was he made that Arthur took her? Yes! Fûçking yes!
He’d thought he was finally gonna get her signature in the contract so they could work together and he will take her to his mother’s house so Mateo could see but now what happened?
She might have passed out after hurting herself but that wasn’t his concern, his mean aim was to get her signature signed but where is it?
“Fûçk it!”
~~~~~~
NEXT MORNING~ELEMENTARY SCHOOL
Juliet sat in the principals office waiting as instructed, Maverick was right by her side but he was moody.
He kept glancing at his granny but the woman’s face was straight.
“Granny, I’m sorry,” he mumbled softly.
Juliet reached for his hair and touched it tenderly.
“You did nothing wrong but fîght…”
“He hit me first,” he pouted cutely, blinking back tears.
He might be nine but he knew since last night his granny has been trying to call his mothers line but it kept sending her to voicemail.
His granny is not one to curse but the woman did last night out of frustration, it was that knew Mateo’s fault and the school know it but they choose to take his side cos his dad is rich.
If only he had a dad too! He his mother h@tës him, but maybe his father will love him.
Tears poured down his eyes, not even for once had his mother looked at him with affection, she have never touched him like a mother should.
She treated him like a disease and kept calling him a bastard, does that mean he doesn’t have a dad? His mother will always bêât him either by choking or strangling and one time he passed out and woke up at the hospital.
He’d stained her dress by mistake and she gripped his neck, choking life out of him, before his granny could rescue him he was already unconscious.
He craves his mother’s love, if only his mother could just for once, for one minute look at him like her son and not grab his neck, speak to him calmly and not call him bastard!
Juliet pulled him to her, hugging his head to her chest while gently caressing his back.
The principal walked in.
“Mrs….”
“Just Juliet,” Juliet quickly corrected and the principal nodded.
“Juliet, sorry I kept you waiting,” he said as he walked over to his chair.
The door swung open and Mrs Stafford strode in with Mateo by her side, her eyes blazing with pure hatred and evil, she was literally screaming danger.
“Is this the thing,” she asked from the door while pointing at Maverick.
Maverick raise his head from his grandmother’s chest then glance at the scary woman.
“Who are you calling a thing?” Juliet rose to her feet.
“Oh, shut up!! When people like me are talking cheap bîtch like you should keep calm!” Mrs. Stafford snapped
She turned to the principal.
“Expell him, now!” She ordered.
Juliet burst out laughing.
The principal glanced at her and the kids weren’t left out, even Mrs Stafford was shocked.
“And what’s so funny?” Mrs Stafford barked.
“You! You’re funny. Are you sure you get enough sleep cos you look stressed,” Juliet said moving closer.
“Did you…. Did you hear that? expell this bas….” The last part which was ” tard” fly back down her throat cos a hard deafening slap landed on her cheeks instantly.
Everyone gasped, eyes wide.
“No one calls my grandkid names!!” Juliet roared.
From where he’s seated Maverick smiled, his heart giving a joyful thanks to God for giving him a granny like granny Juliet.
She always defense him, always!
“Did you just slap me?” Mrs Stafford was beyond shock.
This was the same woman she knew years back that can’t step up to her, she was nothing but a cleaner…. A cleaner slapped her with those disgusting hands.
“Madam… Madam, can we all calm down and get to the buttom of this Matter?” The principal asked casually.
They both ignored him.
“You will pay for this I promise you,” Mrs Stafford said fishing out her phone.
Juliet scoffed.
“Call deputy Jesus lemme call vice president Jesus,” Juliet replied also fishing out her phone.
Mateo walked over to Maverick, a menacing look on his face.
Maverick sat up straighter as he approached.
“You will regret this, I promise you,” Mateo threatened.
Maverick just glared without responding.
“You don’t know who my dad is and if you have one, call him cos it’s gonna get really messy,” Matoe added, tucking both hands in his trouser pocket as he stared at Maverick with hatred in his eyes.
In his head were all kinds of evil he planned to execute.
~~~~~
BOYS MANSION
The phone by the bedside buzzed again and again and again until finally Melisande opened her eyes.
The ringing ended as she reached for her phone
“79 missed calls,” she let out, eyes widening.
Why the fûçk will her mother call her 79 fûçking times? Was she sick? Did she get into an accident? Was she okay?
The buzzing sound of her phone brought her back to her sense and yet again, her mother was calling,
She quickly slide green.
“Melisande, for the love of mango juice, where did you keep your phone? Have been calling for over an hour now!” Juliet shouted over the phone, clearly pissed that it took her forever to pick up.
“Was sleeping,” she rubbed her eyes with the back of her palms
“Sleeping….”
“I’m here now, what is it?” She asked, trying to hide her worries but failed miserably ” did you get into an accident? Is he dêâd?”
“Melisande!!!” Juliet yelled over the phone
She took it off her ear to avoid getting deaf.
“I’m just asking so I will know the casket to buy, you know… Trying to be nice so is he?” She asked again.
She heard a deep sign of her mother.
“He’s not dêâd and won’t dîê,” Juliet replied and almost immediately Melisande hissed.
Why is she still listening?
“He’s about to be expelled so I need you down here this minute,” Juliet added.
Melisande scoffed.
“You need me for what?” She asked unbelievably.
Her mother most be kidding around, she didn’t mean that, no way!
“Melisande, he’s going to be expelled for defending himself, you need to come down her and keep your h@të aside! He’s your son and doesn’t deserve the way you treat him,” Juliet scolded, trying to talk Sense into her.
Now the woman have ruin her morning…
“So you think I deserve what his father’s did to me?”
“I never said that, all I’m saying is that it wasn’t his fault, he didn’t ask to be born….”
“I didn’t ask to be råped!” Melisande barked suddenly
“Melisande…..”
“No, it’s my fault! You’ve said that behind my back and now you’re saying it again…”
“Melisande, that’s not what I meant….”
“Yes it is! You said it’s not his fault which means it’s my fault that I trusted my best friend and she sold me to some thugs,”
“I’m talking about your son whom you’re treating so bad as if he was the rapist….”
“His fathers were!!!”
“Melisande, he wasn’t there, he’s innocent, he knows nothing, he didn’t ask to be born….”
“I didn’t asked to be gang råped! I was innocent, I knew nothing,” she fired back, eyes red and gwad she wanted to hit something…. Someone…. Anything
The woman has passed her limit, cross her line and… And…. And…. Oh, gwad! Oh gwad! Oh gwad!
She scattered her hair all over her face.
“Melisande…” Juliet called over the phone.
“Baby, please just do this one thing for me I’m begging you as your mother, don’t let them expell him, please do it for me. I’m sorry for your pains and all that but please he’s my grandson….”
Melisande ended the call, She was over the pity party. If the school is going to expell him then let them do it.
It’s about time she started looking for a buyer.
The door swung open and Arthur strode in with breakfast on a tray.
“Baby, you’re awake, I made you…”
She went down the bed, totally ignoring him.
“Why is she so mad?” He mumbled, staring at her back view as she entered the bathroom
20 MINUTES LATER
“Boss,” Blaise called, hopping in at the back seat of the spot car. He gave her an envelope
At the top of the envelope was there court logo so she knew who it came from.
“Big daddy sent it, rumors has it that we will be going to spain for a deadly mission,” Blaise added.
“Have you find the buyer I sent you to look for?” Melisande asked instead.
“Why do you even need a trafficker?” Arthur asked, coming in.
He sat at the passenger seat in the front.
Melisande completely ignored him. Blaise glance from her to Arthur, seeing that none of them said a word he continued
“Yeah, he will be around by weekend and today is Thursday,” he replied
Melisande nodded then speed on the gas pedal…
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HIGH SCHOOL
Cherry walked down the hallway, heading towards the cafe.
She has no friends so she’s always on her own, the school loser!
She went to the canteen and ordered what she needs, sandwich with orange juice. Only the rich eats real food so she only eats what she can afford.
She walked over to an empty table, settling down
“And who do we have here?” Jasmine voice echoed in the hall.
She was the school queen so everyone made ways for her while some brought out their phone to record another drama.
“Sandwich,” she pick it up as if to survey it.
“Who eats sandwich at the school cafe?” She turned to her minions still holding the sandwich.
“Only a loser,” Elisa replied in a Mockery tone.
“Give me….” Cherry was still saying but Jasmine pushed her down.
She put the sandwich on her head then grabbed her juice, emptying the whole contains on the sandwich on top of her head.
Cherry close her eyes, letting her tears mix with the juice.
The whole students burst out laughing while those weak onces stayed by the side quietly.
“Loser!” Jazmine spats
She turned around to leave but all of a sudden, a hand grasped her hair and she gasped.
“Let go of her this minute loser!” Elisa smacked Cherry who’s holding firmly onto Jazmin’s hair.
“Hey, hey, you okay? They are gone stop staring,” a girls said besides Cherry and she blinked, watching Jazmine and her crew leave the cafe.
Turns out it was her imagination, she’d fought them in her head.
“We can share my lunch, I’m Megan by the way,”
~~~~~
ONE HOUR LATER ~ M&M INDUSTRY
The clattering sounds of heels against the tiled floor echoed around the building, works turning their head to see the owner.
A black pair of heels that is about 9 inches long greeted them, following with a hip that sways from the left to the right.
Employees gasped astonished.
🗣️ d@mn she’s hot
🗣️ And you’re already hard just by staring.
🗣️ Is that a cigarette? d@mn she smokes too
🗣️ She’s a baddie
Their gaze followed the heels till the figure entered the elevator, the elevator opened on the last floor and the figured stepped out.
Murmurs and gasped filled the air as the heels kept clattering against the tiled floor.
The figured maintained a straight face.
“Ms. I’m sorry but you can’t go in,” the lady at the front desk said immediately.
🗣️ Who Is she?
🗣️ You don’t know? CEO Of five star restaurants and hotels
🗣️ What’s she doing here?
🗣️ Was about asking the same
Melisande completely ignored both the lady and the employees, swinging her heel high, she kicked the door open…
“Ms….”
She was already walking in, the lady rushing after her.
“Hey,” Harrison stood from his chair immediately after he saw her, rushing towards her but she did as though he doesn’t even exist.
Melisande made her way into the inner office where Micheal seem to be busy with a middle aged man and they both turned to look at her.
Recognition flickered on her face but was quickly gone.
“I will call you when I need you Bruno,” Micheal said calmly to the man who nodded.
All the while he kept his gaze on Melisande. Finally, the man left the room.
“You two should go,” Micheal said waving a dismissive hand at his employees.
“Buh…” Harrison made to protest
“Go!!” Michael interrupted.
Harrison glared at Melisande one last time before nodded and walking out.
Micheal release a breath then glance at the lady who’s already seated.
“I didn’t say you can seat,”
“Common sense,” she reached for her cigarette.
He chuckled
“Why are you here?” He asked, crossing both hands in front of him.
She sat up straighter then lit her cigar, Micheal watch as she took the first drag then another and another and yet another, puffing the smoke in the air.
Fûçk that pissed him off, like she was acting all high and mighty. Have she no regards?
6 minutes went by.
“I want you to stop following me?” She finally said then dropped her cigar bûtt on the ashtray she came with which is on the desk.
Micheal chuckled, this is getting interesting, first she came in here just to piss him off and now this?
“Of course, but you’ll have to sign this,” he pushed a file forward, the same one he’d came with yesterday.
“What is this?” She flipped through the first page.
“It’s an agreement to date me for three months, the picture inside are pictures of you with a popular dealer, you know what happens when the cops sees that pic. They will flood your hotel and restaurant. think about your reputation, think of your company growth, people won’t want to go where their privacy and safety won’t be guaranteed,” he said smirking.
Melisande was silence, just staring at him.
“Maybe i should upload it….”
“No!” She suddenly screamed, snatching the pen from him
She doesn’t want the cops on her tail, how and where did he even get that pic? She still has 9 people to take down and can’t be caught now.
Taking in a deep breath she reached for the file, if dating him for Three months was gonna get him off her life for good then so be it, she will just stay in his cover for now.
“Here,” she pushed the file to him when she was done.
Micheal smirked dangerously
“Next time read to the end before you sign,” he flipped through the file to the last chapter.
“It says here that you agree to be mine which means I’m now in charge of you, in other words… You’re my slave!”
“What!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
TBC 😁😀😍💖
As e dey hot 🥵🥵
