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Beautiful mistakes

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT, VIOLENCE. Losing your virginity to a stranger who doesn't care might feel like the biggest mistake you could ever make especially when you have a boyfriend. But then your boyfriend cheating on you becomes a nightmare that haunts you after the hurtful words he says when he does. Well, that's how Zoey felt only that, the mistake turned out to be the best thing that happened to her because she later gave birth to a young baby girl despite her young age and still in college. What will happen when Zoey meets the stranger who she lost her virginity to and now who is the father of her child? She realizes the father of her child, is his boss, the richest person in the city with quite a bad reputation for being involved with some bad gangs. "You have a kid?"Roy asked and I panicked. How does he know that? No...this can't be happening. I vowed to keep my daughter away from him, he can't know about her. "I'm not talking about this with you Roy. You make me work my ass off the whole day, denying me most of my rights. I don't feel like talking about my personal life with you, you are a bully."I said. Roy looked at me."I want an answer Zoey, do you have a kid or not?" he insisted and this time his voice was so cold. "What are you going to do when I don't answer? Let me guess, make me work overtime like you always do. Go on, I'll do the overtime work I'm used to..... " He cut me off."Don't you dare say anything else Zoey." he roared and then pinching the area between his eye eyebrows, he looked at me with a soft gaze."Why? Why do you always have to provoke me huh? I'm going to kiss you again if you continue being this sassy around me, trust me." he said it like a promise as well as a threat.

Cold_Silence · Urbain
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129 Chs

she burned herself

ZOEY'S POV

What was Roy talking about? He seemed to remember that night, all he couldn't remember was my face. I couldn't believe he had a password named Lavender and it was because of me. I was sure he was talking about me, the lavender scent statement made me assured it was me.

I know I am not the only person who smells like lavender but deep inside me I knew, I knew he was talking about me.

This was not good, the information he gave today made me think it was too risky. Saying anything about that night accidentally to him would make me a suspect. I was trending on thin ice, and I had to be careful when with him.

I didn't want him to continue talking else I would give myself away so I looked at the laptop. He did not speak and I sighed silently going through the work I did yesterday. True to his word, everything I did on my laptop was saved in his.