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"After a minute, you have a meeting with the reporters downstairs. They already are.."

He pointed a finger. And his P.A got silent nodding his head.

Sudden urge to check on her, made him skip his meeting and he went downstairs and slowly walked towards her room, his PA was behind him holding the iPad.

He slowly pushed the door, expecting her to burst up in anger. But he found no one, he walked in to glance a look. Finding no one made him lose his temper, clenching his teeth, he walked out of the room.

Anger rose inside him. His P.A understand the situation and handled it well. He called the driver for an emergency. He asked guards to follow them. He walked out of the house, everyone's attention was on him. He stopped and walked towards the crowd and glared at a guy who was spying on him. He told him what exactly happened. Giving him a death glare and walked towards the exit. The guards were following him behind.

The car came rushing. The door wide opened. The reporters ran towards him but he sat in and the car drove away.

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I was sitting on the couch and waiting for his arrival.

"95, 96, 97, 98..."

Already, hearing noises. "99..."

The door opened. I smirked, "100. Perfect. This is what I like about you."

I stood up to welcome him, but he turned his face eye-ing his P.A. He nodded and went up.

"Oh, come on. I know we broke up but that doesn't mean we can't greet each other. Don't do this to me, darlin'." I cracked a joke to make him angrier. He glared at me.

"Okay, I get you. I made a mistake. But it's not fair to hide a girl inside your house without informing me. So, I seduced her to get all the information." Still maintaining the silence.

"Okay. So what's your relationship with her? I meant is it physical?" I can see him clenching his teeth. Watching his getting angry, I wanted to know even desperately.

"By the way, your choice is pretty good. I mean, her skin was so soft. Her thighs..." Before I could complete the sentence, he walked towards me leaving no space in between us. His shoes were touching mine and so was our hair. He glared right in my eyes warning me which made me chuckle.

"Am not letting her go before I get what I want," I said. Before he could react we heard her cursing me.

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"You fuckin' asshole. Am gonna kick your ass." She ran towards me. He looked so calm because his guards grabbed her but she didn't stop. She bit one of them and kicked one in his balls. Richard looked at Maynard's guards, who was simply standing there watching the show, so was he.

She came with full speed, with widened eyes and she kicked him right on his face. He groaned in pain. She came forward and warned, "Don't even think about kidnapping me again, you dick. And don't you dare think women get intimated by you. They don't give a fuck about you or your looks. Do you know why? Cause you look like shit."

He chuckled. "It's nice meeting you, love. Will meet again, very soon." He smirked. She showed him the middle finger and barged out. Maynard and everyone followed her behind.

They sat inside the car and drove away.

He looked at her miserable condition. He removed his coat and offered her. She looked at him, "No, thanks. Don't want your pity. It's all because of you. So, stop your act."

He simply kept the coat on her lap.

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Richard Owen's house pic above.

~ Ra :D ~