"Wait, what did I just hear?"
"Gosh, did she just announce her comeback?"
"Oh my, I knew Chantel won't be that dumb"
"Apology my foot, who the hell release that fake rumour?"
"It was Yulia's assistant, Is Yulia jealous? Why would she release such a news?"
"Why is she back?"
"Chantel is back, fuck yesss!!!"
Thousands of comments popped online as Chantel announced her comeback. Many people supported her especially her old fans while only few were against it and they are from Yulia's fans.
"Yess!!" Rana screamed again, she look back at Yulia who was busy gritting her teeth hard.
Rana turn to leave since the job was done. Chantel on the other hand was escorted out of the stage, by the huge bodyguards.
Rana ran towards her but one of the guards stopped her with a cold look.
"Let her. She is my manager" Chantel demanded calmly and Rana was permitted.
She jumped and hug Chantel hardly with a broaden smile on her lips.
"Okay.. Rana.. y..ou're squeezing my bones" Chantel manage to utter to the lady. She broke the hug afterward.
"I know you could do it, you should have seen their faces. They look like live instagram black and white filter" Rana said and they both laugh lightly. "I'm glad you are back"
"Me too" Chantel winked.
Enzo appeared afterward, he adjust his suit and walked towards the ladies.
"Shall we miss?" He spoke respectfully. Dominic had asked him to make sure not to let Chantel leave his sight.
"I have to go now, we'll see tomorrow" Chantel said to Rana and got a nod from her as a reply.
Rana gave Enzo a glare, he frowned wondering why the short woman is glaring at him before leaving too.
Outside was a lot of reporters ready to throw so many question at her, of course she had expected this already.
"A question Chantel!"
"Why are returning back to the industry?"
"Are you back for good?"
"What changed your mind?"
"Talk to us!"
The bodyguards made sure not to allow any of them touch a single strand of her hair and led her toward the luxury car waiting for her.
Getting in, Chantel spot the man who protected her sitting with his chin rested on this finger. She slam the door with a light thud and sat gracefully.
Silence rented the car as it began to move.
"You really don't have to come yunno" Chantel finally broke the silence.
"Is that your way saying thank you? If so, then you're welcome" Dominic said without looking at her.
"I told you, I don't need your help" Chantel spoke stubbornly. She still don't want to have anything to do with this man.
"I was only protecting my Wife" His reply made her turn her head to look at him. Did he just call her wife? His silver eyes was so captivating she could hardly look away. Her gaze land on his lips, those lips that ravish hers that night.
Why does the man she doesn't like have to be this handsome? He is even cool at that..
She didn't realize she was staring too much not until the man turn his head to look at her. She immediately advert her gaze and cursed inwardly.
Dominic lips curved up a little at her reaction. His eyes took in her outfit, she's beautiful.
"Congratulations" he spoke.
"Huh?" Chantel looked back at him and their eyes met.
"I wish you goodluck" He said adverting his gaze, his face return back to it's usual coldness while Chantel released a breath out of her lips.
***
(YULIA'S APARTMENT)
"Arghh!!" Yulia screamed smashing her things. The cup, plates, lamp, and so on.
The scene of how Chantel announced her comeback replayed in her head and she smashed thing harder. Some people was busy calling her a jealous freak just because of the rumors she spread.
She grab her laptop and throw it at the door entrance. The laptop smashed before a pair of well polish black shoes. Her eyes widened when she trace it to the person's face.
When did he return?
"Kyle?" She stood upright and gasps. "babe!!" she screamed and rushed to hug him.
Phoebe who was behind Kyle saw the mess in the room and exhaled heavily. "I'll go get the cleaners" She informed and left.
"Fuck, Yulia.. I didn't expect to meet you like this, what in the world happened?" The devilish handsome guy asked as he held Yulia's slim waist. His finger went up to her face to wipe the tears on her face.
"Didn't you see the news?" Yulia asked and sniffed once.
"I did so why are you crying babe? You'll always be my perfect little model. She can never beat you. you've got me by your side sweetie" He assured still hold her face. He lean down peak those lips he missed so much. "So cheer up, yunno I hate to see you cry" he added.
"What took you so long to come back. Do you know how badly I missed you?" She pouted.
"The business trip took longer than expected, there was an accident so it caused a delay.. I fucking missed you too baby" he said.
"You look hot babe, when did you look this handsome without my knowing?" she tip her toes and draw her lip close to his.
"I should be the one asking that, your boobs got bigger, I can't wait to suck them" He let out a throaty chuckle before leaning down for a deep kiss.
His callous hand grab one of her breast and squeeze gently. She moaned into his mouth and wrapped her legs around his torso as he lift her up to himself.
He then, lead her to her room and shut the door behind him. She remove his shirt impatiently, her finger roam around her body as their lips stayed molded to each other.
Kyle pulled down her pantie, kissed her neck harshly leaving hickeys there. He pulled her close and position his length at her entrance. Yulia moaned out senselessly as she receive the first thrust. It was so hard it hit her womb.
"Fuck me harder Kyle!" she demanded biting her pump lips afterward. Kyle made sure to hit every single part of her pussy and made her scream his name every seconds.
"I fucking love you!"
"Oh my fuck!!"
"Don't stop baby!"
"Ouch Kyle!"
***
(MCCHARTHY MANSION)
It was dinner time as Henry walked down the stairs with a blank look on his face. Mrs Katerina was busy adjusting Mr Tyler's tie preparing him for his evening function. He walked passed them without a word.
"Hm.. What's that on your head son?" Came a question from Mr Tyler. Henry look up not getting what he meant.
Mr Finn walked closer and touch the small bruise on his right forehead. "Were you bullied?" he asked.
"No.. I..I slip and fell, it's definitely not a bully" Henry lied, Knowing it won't be good for his father to find out.
"Hmm, didn't I tell you to be careful with yourself? You're the future president of the MCcarthy cooperation. You shouldn't allow anything to happen to you" Mr Tyler said calmly observing his face. "Tell the maid to get ointment to make the scar fade away"
Judging from his father words, Henry was sure Mr Tyler haven't seen the news yet.
"Okay sir" Henry nodded. Mr Tyler gave him a small smile before turning to leave the mansion.
He got out and enter his car. His phone rang. Seeing the ID caller was Mr Steven, he picked immediately. "Mr Tyler, we need to talk"
Mrs Katerina who was quiet the whole time look down at Henry who was eating his dinner slowly.
"You know you can't lie to me.. I know you didn't trip and fall. I've seen you once coming home with a fresh bruises..
"Mom I told you the reason aleady..
"Tell me the real reason behind those bruises, I won't tell your father…"
"It's Chantel alright, I'm hated at school because of what she did two years ago!" Henry snapped.
"It wasn't your sister's fault, she was only defending herself.."
"That's not what people see. All they see is a murderer and I'm just a murderer little brother. What was she doing in the entertainment industry in the first place? She always have some scandal here and there and she do solve them but this was different. She left and ran away not caring about the people she left behind. Did you even see the news? She back into modelling" He grab his backpack. "Bye, I'm going to bed"
Mrs Katerina frowned. She grab the remote instantly and turn on the news to confirm. She gasps staring at the screen. Taking her phone she dialed Chantel's number.
Chantel who just came out of the bathroom with a white robe around her body saw this and ignore. She already know what she is going to say.
***
(NEXT DAY.. SILVER COMPANY)
Even when Marcus ordered the workers in the company not to treat Chantel right, they couldn't help but gush at her beauty when she walked into the company.
Her black long hair blowing behind her. Rana gave the receptionist a snubby look. Since Chantel is now the company's artist, they are now free to go in as they want.
Getting to the president office, Chantel opened the door and walked in with a calm look on her face.
Marcus tried his best to now to let his emotion take over him but who was he kidding? He face was like a stone. The fact the Chantel used him is what annoys him the most.
"Good morning President" Chantel greeted then sat before him while Rana stood behind her with a smile.
'How dare she smile at my face after all what she have done' Marcus thought. He inhaled deeply composing himself. His anger is definitely not going to solve this issue. He need to handle this with wisdom.
"What you did yesterday was definitely not what we discuss" Marcus gritted his teeth.
"Oh c'mon Mr Marcus. I did what I felt is right. If I had apologize then that would mean destroying myself"
"You're digging your own grave Chantel. Going against the company mean going against me" Marcus said with a daring.
Chantel chuckled with a calm look then asked "Who do you think you are Mr Marcus?"
Marcus fist tighten under this table. He lean forward and smirked. "I'm the president of this company. Since you decided to comeback, that means you're under me. How about I deprive your right here and decided not to allow any job for you?" Marcus asked.
Chantel expected this already, so she came prepared.
"Are you seriously going to do that to the model that once help the company? You know so well that I gave my all to this company and all you could think of is to stab me at the back… This isn't you Mr Marcus. You are a man of honor…" Chantel tried to speak some senses into his head.
"You are the same model who almost destroy this company so cut the crap"
"You could have helped me two years ago but you didn't.."
"That was because you were slowly going against me" Marcus spoke.
'What does he mean?' Chantel thought. "I guess I have no choice" Chantel said then drop a recorder on the desk which contains their discussion.
"I don't think the media won't think the same way as you" She smirked seeing the shock look on the man's face.
"You bitch!" He roared and made to snatch the recorder from her but Chantel was fast enough to dodge.
"Watch it, all I just need is to press this middle button and this would go viral" She warned and Marcus sat down back.
He groaned. How come he had forgotten how cunny this woman is? He grit his teeth then exhaled sharply.
"Fine I won't deprive you since that's what you want" He spoke.
"Ha.. that's not it Mr Marc.. Hand over my right to me. I would be the one to choose the work I am to do and the company should stay out of it" She requested calmly.
Marcus frowned at her request but smirked inwardly. Chantel wants to manage herself? 'Ha stupid' He thought. "Okay, no problem" He spoke.
"I'll delete this once the paper is signed" Chantel said standing on her feet. "It's nice Chatting with you Mr president" She said and leave while Rana followed.
Marcus scoffed when she left his sight. "Who told you the Company won't interfere? I promise to bring you down Chantel" he muttered.
"That was awesome, gosh I love the look on his face" Rana squealed.
"Get ready Rana, we just provoked a dangerous person. Marcus won't lay low" Chantel said.
"Uhm..Hi" Someone greeted behind Chantel and they turn to look at the person.
"I'm Iris, I'm a new artist here.. and… I r..really love you Chantel. I do watch your show, you are a goddess. You are like my role model" Iris said with a smile. She still can't believe she just spoke with the person who inspired her.
"Thanks" Chantel replied and made to leave but Iris stop her again.
"Sorry, Can I ask for a favor? I actually need someone to guide me and I'd love it if it's you"
Chantel turn quiet for a while. That was how Yulia and Juliana was. They asked for her help and then stab her at the back.
Rana looked at Chantel wondering what her reply would be.
"I'm sorry Iris but I'll have to decline" Chantel said politely and turn to leave.
Iris face turn sour as she watch her leave. "Did I ask to fast?" she muttered.
After taking a quick shower, Chantel laid on her bed and check the comments on her page. She sighed dropping her phone 'I'm bored' she muttered thinking of what to do. Come to think of it, she haven't seen that Demon since morning. She stood up and wore her bad ass wear a usual revealing her belly button before heading towards his room.
She knock lightly but there was no reply. She knock louder but still no reply. "Isn't he supposed to be back yet?" she muttered.
She raised her hand tried opening the door and it did open. She smiled a little and walked into the room which turn out to be empty.
Everything in the room was just black and white even with the painting. The room was a little bigger than hers and very neat. His king size bed was well arranged as if it was never used.
A framed picture of young Dominic and a girl caught her attention. She walked towards the table to hold it but, the bathroom door open and she stop.
Dominic who was busy cleaning his wet hair with a towel saw her and his eyes widened. When did she get in?
"What are you doing here?" he asked with a cold look, but the woman before him didn't reply instead her eyes went down.
Chantel whistle as her lips curve up like a female devil. 'Not bad at all' she thought.
Dominic frowned wondering what she was looking. He also traced his gaze down only for his face to turn pale.
He had come out naked.