"Chapter 1" She Was the Trash
A girl was standing in front of a magnificent office, she heard a voice and fetched to the flank of the doorway, she had tears in her big brown doe eyes, those tears were tumbling down her high cheekbones, and also amassing on her high sharp nose, her plumped lips were shuddering with remorse, that remorse was not linked to the something bad she does to someone else, but that regret was foreshadowing her mistake of choosing a wrong person, regret of putting her whole trust on someone who doesn't even deserve her presence in his life.
That girl has a heart of gold, but that heart got ruined, and the whole she was witnessing was a betrayal.
That girl had a beautiful small face, that was alluring without makeup, she had pure white skin, that felt more delicate than flowers,
She jolted her dark brown hair back on her ear and scrubbed her slashes.
Her eyes and skin felt hot and pure because of the rips she was allowed out, by the reason of that grief she was getting on.
She walked a space away, sprinted her eyes to the side, and glanced over that nameplate.
Rose Adams, CEO, that was written, that girl brushed that plate and drove her hand down on the last words.
The winner of the best-selling Author, those words bring a blast of tears out of her eyes. And suddenly she heard them again.
She was trash thank God, I was weary to be her faithful, how can someone be so stupid, a manly substantial, and hefty voice reaches with a laugh.
"Oh love, I am so happy that you are here with me, thank goodness she died and we got all this", a screechy voice of a girl comes.
That girl who was standing out of that office went to the side and peeked into the office, she saw a tall young, and strong man holding a girl closely more like intimately.
That man had a tall sharp nose, his eyes were green and inward, as well he had sharp lips from those he was smirking through, his height was tall, conceivably six feet. He has light brown frizzy hair, he has inward eyebrows as well his sharp jawline, and high cheekbones finish off his look.
That girl has a bold look, her eyes look mischievous, she has inward small eyes as well her brows were high and sharp, she has small and sharp lips as well she has a small face while having high cheekbones and sharp jawline, she has the same height similar to that girl about five feet and four inches.
"Rose is dead, and we got her everything, this is what we always yearn for," that man said.
"Jackson I am so happy whenever I see you with that trash I got charred," that girl rolled her eyes.
"Sophia my love, I got devastated with her, she was so boring even after writing romantic fiction, and supporting the LGBT community, not only that.... creating anecdotes about the dominant and submissive relationship,"
" She doesn't let me come close to her, she sucks," that man whose name was Jackson scowled.
"That's a good thing, right? You are mine thanks to her she didn't let you," That girl sneered.
" Ahannn...., but now I want to taste you," he said and dragged her placing his lips abruptly on her lips.
A passionate moment got underway.
That girl ambled rearwards with sturdy tears in her eyes.
" This can't be....," she whispered.
"Hello, Ms." A manly voice comes from behind, she was covering her face with a scarf, she covers it well and starts walking without replying.
" You stepped on my feet," he said she turned and took a glimpse of him, his muscular body and fascinating height above six feet darts dashing, but that girl was not interested in him.
He tugged his black hair upward and gasped.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" He asked but she turned her back on him and started to walk.
That man parted his sharp lips, his light brown eyes were counting her steps, and his muscular hand pointed at her, he felt something but didn't explain it generously.
That man was more handsome than Jackson, his sharp lips smiled a bit, and his brown eyes were still squinted at her, his high cheekbones and sharp jawline wanted to elaborate on that girl, but couldn't.
" Sir, are you okay, I was stuck with some file work, another man's voice came, that man was a few inches shorter than that handsome one, with pure skin, plumped lips, chubby cheeks, deep eyes, but a wider nose, and charming personality, he has a strong body as well with smart personality.
" Sir.....," that man let out again, and that handsome one was still staring in that girl's direction.
" Is everything okay?" He asked again and that man came from his anticipation.
"Steve, why can't you stay with me, stop those wheels fixed in your feet," that handsome man let out with a glare and Steve looked rear at his shoes.
" I don't have any wheels," Steve let out and that man smirked.
" What happened?" Steve asks.
" I thought, I see someone, someone horrifying," He makes Steve shudder, but Steve clears his eyes and lets out.
" Stop it, my King, don't do this with me," that man turned to Steve, with a mischievous smirk.
"She got long and devastating nails, her feet were turned around, and her features were bloody unnerving, you got to see her", he let out with wide open eyes and Steve's eyes got wider.
"Sir...., no please no, say you are telling a lie," he yanked in trepidation and that Handsome guy burst into a laugh.
"Stop it, we are here for a deal, by saying that," that guy walked in and turned his face back.
" What are you guys doing? Don't you have a place at home?" That Handsome man turned back and Jackson and Sophia kept up to their senses.
" We are sorry, Sophia, go out....," he commanded, and Sophia nodded.
" So Liam King is here," Jackson let out with a bright smirk.
"But I think I am at the wrong time, " Liam let out and Jackson bowed at him.
" Please take a seat", Jackson offered him and Steve pulled a chair for him.
" Why did you come here, why didn't you tell me, I will come off myself in your majesty," Jackson was wrapping him with butter.
" If I don't come by, how could I come to know what you guys are doing on someone else's property," Liam smirked and Jackson looked down.
" She died, three years back, and I was in deep gloom after that happened," Jackson makes such a tragic face while explaining, but Liam is a smart guy he can read faces and those manifestations of letting out.
" This tragic expression after three years are you kidding me?" Liam smirked.
" You know this gloom affects me too, I really want to meet that truly passionate writer, but she refused me, and that was the most tragic thing that happened in my whole life,"
"You know nobody has ever refused me ever," Liam simper.
" She was not a bad one, she doesn't know about you, but look I know and I am doing this for you,' Jackson was attempting to get his place in Liam's heart, but Liam knew who deserved what.
"Let's come to the deal, I want that piece that Ms. When Adams was working on," Liam placed his demand.
"It's yours, but there is a problem", Jackson hesitates to tell, and Liam hates waiting.
"What is it?" He asked.
" That piece is not completed, we are looking for writers who can continue this again, but I am so sorry, I can't sell you before it gets completed", Jackson makes an apology face.
" What the heck.....," Liam gets off of his chair and clinches Jackson's collar.
"You said that was completed, you stole that deal, you stole my money without paying me back that f*cking work..., " Liam was glaring into his eyes.
"Sir.....," Steve comes but when Liam turns with a glare he stops his steps.
"I..... I will do it, please....., please forgive me," Jackson begged, and Liam threw him back.
" I want that complete piece, if you want to live, give it to me", Liam said and walked out of the office.
"When he says he wants then he wants, " Steve said, and leaves behind Liam.
Sophia was standing in the way she settled down her hair when she saw him coming.
" Welcome my King, I don't get a chance to welcome you," Sophia said with a gracious smile, Liam walked forward without putting a single glimpse of her.
"My King, did anything go wrong?" She asked Liam to turn and gave a smooth smile while squinting his eyes.
"Who the hell are you?" He asked and a shock ran through her body.
"My King, I am Sophia, we spent last night together," She tries to make him remember.
"Oh, that grossing out slut....., " He frowned his brows while putting his bottom lip inside his mouth.
"My King, I am not a slut.....," She cried.
"Oh, so what should I call you? I am Liam King, and no woman gets to my heart ever, you were a plaything for me, nothing else,"
" Steve, next time if any kind of disgusting girl tries to halt me in my way, I will rip off your neck, right," He gives a soft smile and walks out of that mesmerizing building.
Sophia walked to Jackson's office, and he was choking off.
"What happened?" She rubbed his back and Jackson looked into his eyes.
"We are in trouble," he said and her eyes went wide.