Silvia POV:
Stepping down on the lower step of the Tyson's luxurious mansion, I took in a sip of my wine
before leaning against the frame of a screen door while Elliot stands in front of me with one of his
hand tucked inside his trousers and the other holding firmly on his wine
Its been an hour after we got back from the club...
Bet the flood of thoughts that surge through me throughout the whole drive home was like an
heavy clot to my chest, it was Lucas's...only Lucas wailing at every corners of it...
Lucas Lucas Lucas, you could have imagine how frustrating it was
why this was happening all of a sudden
i wouldn't know but I find myself hating myself for it ...
no matter how hard I tried getting him outta of my head,that handsome face mixture the anger
and hatred I saw in them back at the club keeps flashing into my head ..
What was it exactly???
was i just worried about him, or just scared with the thought of him hating me from now on... ??
Elliot and i seems to get along than I had expect ..at first it felt somehow odd with the fact that it
had been a pretty long time I got to talk this nice and closely to a guy but I find myself enjoying his
company ...
Elliot was this kind of jovial guy, cool, collected and funny...
Gosh he gauge my mood to the extent ,
I was the one begging him to stop after getting tired of laughing ...
His clean good looks, his trim, tall height, fit body and almost shying smile seems exactly what a
country rich guy should look like ...
He is a lot more mature than he look..
More of a fact i wouldn't mind being friends with him..
I told him all about me, my pretty little family, my martial art career and on the other hand I got to
know more about this five s*xy sons of the billionaires...
As expected ...LUCAS TYSON was the richest ...the most handsome and the sole heir to his
father property ...
Being friends with him made others as popular as he was though, twenty eight years of age ,
Who never believed in dreams, he only live on the present and the present only..no future plans..
...second of two whose elder sister currently lives in France after getting married two years back,
ELLIOT CHRISTENBERRY was the second richest ...
Second of two sons whom both manage the affairs of their parents company also twenty eight
and currently working on this dream of creating an opportunity for all kinds of upcoming talents
by giving whomever worth it his full support
JACKSON BALE on the other hand was the third richest ...youngest of the five,,
Third among three sons, who was into modeling and fashion ,
With his tall, slim, ravishing and s*xy looks, he poses for high popular and classical products,
magazines and fashion companies who pay in high extent for his attention, he also advertise
clothing's on his mums fashion industries whose sales was the top boom when he started,
He was pretty popular and also has his own fashion studio for upcoming models whom he
sponsored on tours all over the world, he had kinda achieved a lot at twenty six years of age. . God
that was awesome
TOM McREED was the fourth richest ...Twenty seven years of age
The youngest of five children, he was a New Yorker by birth, an half cast to be precise the last of
the litter, as Elliot had put it being a instrumentalist and quiet a good dancer he was also currently
working on the dream of setting up a violinist school for the rich talented kids ....
And the least richest was NIGEL NORMAN ...the eldest of the five,, twenty nine years of age
The only son of his mum whose dad was dead ..he had two other step sisters...
. he could be a freckle hearted guy who seldom speaks but he's cool, a CEO to his mum law
firm..which automatically made him a lawyer and his mum on the other hand was one of the well
known lawyer in the whole of south Africa..
That was jam
I was impressed so impressed with the fact that they all had focus except lucas
gosh why does he has such baby brain
why would Lucas among you guys not have any dreams what so ever...? I asked him
"Dreams", he widened his eyes before laughing
"he's living fine Silvia, so the thought of having any kinds of dreams seems useless to him, being a
CEO is useless too cause he doesn't like wearing a tie....but with that fine looks of his, as the lord
wanted it he is much more popular than we are , his followers on his Instagram are boom
400million ahead of us, so you could have imagine"
"Wao that was pretty much though But he's such a baby Elliot as old as he is I can't believe this"???
I shouted
We both laughed out after making jest of him,
Guess he kinda found the nickname I gave him a lot funny than I had imagine "...
"Baby Lucas" he roll his eyes
"God that was funny Silvia ...if I taunt him with that, Lucas is gonna die immediately, I could bet with
that"
We laughed and decided to talk further
I told him about my friends as one was their best fans,
Their silly child's play in following them all around to clubs, shows and all
When he decided to talk to them, i was able to reach with Diana , joys and Annabell's except
Celine, bet they nearly died at the mere tone of his voice, their screams almost pieces my phone ,,
Elliot found my friends kind of his type though, and he'd set up in meeting with them all at Lucas
place,
They nearly blow out of the video chat when they saw the address I sent them
"tell Celine about it you sillies" I laughed before cutting the phone
"Your friends are hot Silvia, look at them, gosh " he said rolling up his eyes ...
"Bet they are Elliot, they would definitely tear you guys into pieces tomorrow, .."
We both laugh and gist on some other stuff before he went ahead to say his goodbye to Mrs
Tyson...
I wish he never left, but what choice do I have, his company was a relieve to my sore soul afterall...
After closing the car behind him, he winked at me,
"I'll definitely be in early to get Lucas cloths"
"Alright"
And there after he left, that silly guy thoughts came back to my head...the thought of him not
having any future plan sends a special kind of strike to my brain....
Gosh that guy, I can't Believe he could still be a spoil brat at twenty eight, I didn't even know he
was that old,
he behaves more like sixteen, imagine him wanting to jump a balcony cause of few bruises...
Gosh what kinda adult does that???
I truly have a lot to change in that guy really
How can anyone hate a tie cause he was once strangled with it ...
Is tie a vampire or would it start locking by itself without twisting it ...
i was glad Mrs Tyson had taken care of Jamie and had put him to bed in a separate room before i
came back in,...
Guess I felt relieved when I went to check up on him ...., after getting out of my cloth, and changing
into my pajamas ...
I glance at the knife my intruder attacked me with earlier and smile ...
"This guy doesn't know whom he is toying with haha"
I set it aside, rearrange my stuff to the best position i had prefer it to be, i climbed into the hot
shower for a long calming bath Before jerking back into my pajamas
After taking the dinner that was left for me,, I realise I couldn't sleep I just wish I could shake away
the thought of Lucas that easily
...i paced a little in my room before deciding to go to his ...
Almost nervously as though he was around
I opened the door slowly, stood at the entrance for a while, guess the first thing that nudges my
form was his smell...
Darn!! He smell nice and rich,
A scent of crisp and utterly masculine, surrounded me with full force, slowly i went ahead to sit on
his dark blue covered king size bed ... i took his pillow and took in a deep smell ,,
Gosh i can't believe i found myself hugging the pillow...
I just wish he was here right now
I touched the softness of the bed and started imagining myself beside him ,
Gosh what is this ... i threw the pillow aside and stood,
What's all this Silvia,, you are here for a purpose, get that in your head, you must set that guys life
right no matter how hard it is
i walked ahead to open the double sliding glass door before making my way to his balcony ...
I watch the full moon in the dark clouds which stood alone in the azure skies more like a gray
stone in the darkest of soft sands,
I breathed the fresh cool night air as it whistle and caressed its tender form on my face
After a final deep breath of the fragrant air...my gaze drifted down only to meet with a guy Clad in
a dark
turtleneck sweater and even darker charcoal slacks, he sat quietly; when he stood, his towering
presence dominated the night. He was an enigma, allowing no clue to his identity to penetrate out
his taut mask. Slowly when he saw me he walked a little to a direction before disappearing into thin
air
.....
I cant believe i almost forget about him,
"Bastard", I shouted fearlessly ....
"Ugly masked bastard" I shouted more
"why cant you just show yourself huh, if you have business with me or Lucas, show yourself so i
cant break that neck of yours ..." I shouted at the top of my voice downstairs more in gesture of
fighting kungfu with myself
but it was useless ...it was almost as good as talking into thin airs..
Gosh who could that guy be???
I went back in and there my head was filled with Lucas's thought again ,
I closed the glass door before rolling down his cotton I took in a shift glance around the room
,,,slowly i move ahead to touch one of his pictures ...
I stare at it for a moment before smiling
"It was like all the beauty in heavy was showered on him only, every thing about him is sinfully s*xy,
His eyes, nose, lips"
I touched his lips on the picture softly, was surprised cause before I could stop myself I already
placed my lips to his on the picture ...
I frowned when I stared back at it and for a moment it just felt as if i was staring at Jamie ....
"Could he have r*pped me, no it can't be, of course it can, no it can't"
And in the next moment I was blinking back tears, I was quick to clear it with the back of my hand
and getting to a conclusion that he can't possibly be the one ...never
I dropped the pictures and took in a deep breath to shook in the rest of the aching thoughts away
..
I went out and close the door behind before heading downstairs only to meet with a smile on Mrs
Tyson face ....she was at the corner of the room in front of the VCR player ,,
Why isn't she asleep yet, this is past ten
when her eyes met with mine, she smile and adjusted herself for me to come take a seat ...
"Oh Silvia you're still awake "
"Yes ma'am actually I should apologize about Lucas, you know, am" I stammered
"Its okay darling, he's gonna be okay ,, his friends are gonna take care of him"
I nodded before moving towards her to take a seat ...
"And thanks once more about Jamie, he seems to like you a lot"
"Of course, that boy of yours is pretty sharp, I like him very much ..at some point, I started wishing
he was my grandson, you know children are so cute" she said almost giggling..
I nodded before smiling towards her ...
"Very cute ma'am"
When I noticed the niddles in her hands clicked with steady regularities her gaze seldom rising up
to the TV,
There I realise she was knitting and started wondering why she was when she can get millions of it
if she wanted to ..
"What are you knitting ma'am" I asked softly, my mum frequently knitted and it sounded
comforting to me
"Baby booties"
I gave her a polite smile ....
"How nice is someone you know having a baby, but you can easily get that, why knit "
She smile up at me
"You know I have always wish to knit my grandson or daughter baby booties myself, since lucas
sister isnt ready to give me one guess Lucas might be giving me one soon,"
At the sound of that, my head made a loud thunder, it went out of space for a moment as it tried
to make sense to what she just said ..... ...
"is someone pregnant with his child" I managed to ask with a pounding heart
"No dear, you know time is wasting Silvia that boy of mine would soon be twenty nine in a twinkle
of an eye, his dad and I are thinking of getting him married, you know she's coming down here
anytime soon, it might even be tomorrow am not sure yet, but she's showing up soon " ...
My eyes went huge
"does he know about it yet" my voice cracked
"No darling" she said before getting herself busy with her knit and stopping at some point to look
at me
"Am looking forward to you Silvia, you know you are the only one that can help me with this, after
resuming his fathers position, the next is to get him married, with your help am very convinced all
those will be possible, are you promising me that"
For a moment I decided not give her my reply but when I saw the pleading look on her face ...
I nod my head slightly... although it wasn't from the heart but what choice do I have, not that Lucas
and i has any kind of relationship...
And with what had happened today am very sure he will start hating me from now on
I scratch my hand on my hair before squeezing a smile towards her ..
"I think i should go to bed and you should too ma'am "I was glad my shaky voice wasn't that
glaring
"OK ,,sure Darling good night"
I manage to walk up stairs though, but when I close the door behind me, my kneels couldn't take it
anymore ....
I staggered on the door with choking breath...
When I noticed I already started crying I became ashamed of myself ...
Gosh i cant believe i was uneasily jealous,,
the thought Lucas getting married to some rich girl sends a double thud to my brain ...
I can't keep with this job anymore,can I really do this ....??
Slowly i crawl on my bed before squeezing the duvet to my chest ...
Guess through out the whole night I only dream of no one but him ...
At least I have enough sweet dreams about him to hold on to ....
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