Plan B 2!

Nate walked into his house and locked the door behind. He saw Quinn waiting by staircase. He paused for some seconds and stared at her from distant. He even looked round to see if his sister was anywhere but no, she wasn't. She was in her room.

He fummed and walked pass her.

"What you did earlier today..."

Nate paused and waited for her to finish.

"What happened?" He asked in a upset tone.

"You saved her life. You saved Paige's life in my f*cking presence. It's like we aren't even married at all" she faced his back. Nate turned and stared at her. He wore a mocking smile on his face.

"If you have a problem with that, tell your father to sign our divorce paper. We could end our relationship here and now"

"Never! You want to get rid of me so that you can get married to Paige, huh?" She smirked.

"No, not Paige. I have a lot of other ladies I'm interested in other than Paige. Besides, Paige doesn't want me but she remains my true love"

Quinn heard that and scoffed. She placed her right hand on her waist and slipped her left fingers into her hair.

"I can't believe I'm hearing this from you. I don't care about Paige but one thing is sure. Betsy is moving in tomorrow. Both of you have to spend the night together if you need a baby because..." She paused and walked towards him, grabbing his trouser.

Nate shook and held his breath.

"I'm not letting this inside me again. Get it into Betsy and make babies with her. Not me. I love you so much Nate, that's why I'm doing this" she touched his face and let go of his trouser. He started breathing hard and swallowed hard.

"What sort of crazy human is this?" He thought to himself.

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The next morning, Nate was outside Paige's building. He was retouching the style of his hair as he waited for Paige.

That was when a car pulled up in front of him and Paige walking out of the building.

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"Paige, you're leaving this early?" Zane asked her.

Paige shoved her hair to the back of her ear and nodded.

"I told you that I was leaving... Argh, You weren't listening to me last night. Well, I'm going on a business meeting with my boss. I'll be back late" she said and was heading to Nate's car but Zane pulled her back.

"I want to spend the night with you. I'll wait for you"

"I don't know about that... I have no idea what time I'm going to come back home" she replied.

"I'll still wait for you. Go well" he leaned forward and kissed her forehead. Nate frowned when he saw that. He shot a hard glare at Zane as he returned to his car.

Paige opened the door of his car and entered.

"Who is he? Your boyfriend?" Nate asked with jealousy in his voice.

"Don't ask questions about my personal life sir" she smiled weirdly at Nate. Nate cleared his throat and started the engine. It refused to start.

"What the heck is wrong with this car?" He asked and started again but it refused to start. The engine kept on failing.

He exhaled deeply and tried again. This time, the engine started. He heaved a breath of relief and drove off. It was going to be a long drive since the location for the meeting was close to the city's border.

Paige kept on playing with her phone and laughing. She was watching some reels on Instagram.

"You should learn how to drive. I'm your boss, you should be the one to drive, not me" he said. Paige stole glances from him and hissed.

"You didn't give me any opportunity. I'm a very good driver with a licence" she replied.

Nate laughed sarcastically. Paige frowned and rolled her eyes. Nate stopped laughing and bit his lower lips.

"I see. You will drive us back home then, just don't get us into an accident" he replied.

"Whatever" she replied, staring out of the window.

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After some hours, they got to the company. It was a very huge company, a little bigger than Nate's company.

"Let's go in. The meeting will start in five minutes" he said.

"Sure" she replied.

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Zane was staring at the nude painting in Dylan's gallery. He was there to collect the papers and money.

Dylan walked towards him with two glasses of wine.

"Here you go" he said, handing a glass to Zane. Zane collected it and sipped from it.

"Hmmm, I like it" he nodded his head at the sweet and sour taste of the wine.

"I know you will" Dylan replied and sipped from his own glass also. He stood majestically, with his hand in his pocket.

"How do you manage to have these paintings all over your gallery and not get aroused?" Zane asked.

"Well, I'm used to it already. I have just two models and I'm tired of staring at their bodies already" Dylan smirked.

Zane laughed loudly.

"I'm sure you won't get tired of Paige's body" he said.

"I'll want to taste her before taking pictures of her. Besides, I'm not the only one interested in her. Other men in my field are interested in Paige"

"My babe will get popular and I'll be rich" Zane smiled weirdly.

"That's the game bruh. Well, here's the paper" Dylan placed his glass on a short lintel and brought out the paper from his suit pocket. Zane also placed his glass close to Dylan's glass and collected the papers.

His gaze glanced around the paper and nodded.

"Nice"

"Make sure Paige signs every page in that paper. Then we'll find a way to abduct her and take her to a studio. She's going to take the shot. Even if she reports to the cops, her signature on the paper will save us from getting jailed"

"I love the plan, I'll make sure to do as you say" Zane hid the paper in his pocket.

"What in the actual f*ck is that?!"

Dylan stared at the door and saw Quinn. She was looking furious and upset. It was proof that she overheard everything that they just said.