He came into the room, closing the door behind him. Ava was standing near the window, looking out into the open with a glowing smile on her face. "I bought something for you." he said in his deep voice, feeling excited. Ava turned around, and had her eyes glancing on a beautiful diamond necklace. He expected her to wear his gift with delight and excitement. However, things turned grim for him as she slapped the necklace out of his hand. ----------------------------------------------------------- “You can force me to marry you! But you will never earn my love!” she spoke with force. She was determined to shatter his evil thoughts, knowing his weak spot. “Why? What does he have that I don’t?” he screamed at her as he gripped her chin. His eyes were popping out of their sockets as his veins were filled with rage. His aggression was getting out of hand. “He is not like you! You will never become my husband... You are always going to be known as the evil twin!” she lashed out the bitter truth at his face which made him go blank. Her words struck like an arrow to his heart. “See... This is why I will never become good... whenever I try to do something... it’s never enough for any of you... I will always remain the evil twin for you.” he poured his heart and emotions out. He lifted his head up to reveal his tear-filled eyes. “Please, don't ruin my relationship! Just leave me alone!” she cried out as she shook her head profusely. ------------------------- Ava Thompson’s life was fallen to shambles as she struggled to keep it up. However, things started to deteriorate even more once she makes contact with the Walker Family.... a family full of dark pasts, secrets and one evil twin.
"I...sh... should nnn... not be he...here." I still had time. I looked at the locked door. "You should not be anywhere but here... with me." He dragged my body to his and felt his frenzied kisses all over me. "Please...we shouldn't ..." He dragged my squirming body to his bedroom and pushed me to his bed. I tried some more to make him understand but... "Robbie... " Why was he not mine? My name is Davidson and this my story. Story of jealousy, betrayal, heartbreak and family. The main characters of this story are in a romantic relationship but is toxic at many stages of their life. Both of them are very much romantically leaned to each other. CAUTION: This story contains VERBAL NON CONSENT sexual scenes/ RELUCTANT scenes/cheating/infidelity and CHILD endangerment. Please don't continue reading if any of the above is not your cup of tea. This story might be TRIGGERING to many readers, so please proceed with caution. As a writer, my visualisation runs wild and I let my characters develop on their own. But as a human being I don't stand by many of my character's habits and way of thinking. I do not support or prompt RAPE/INFIDELITY/CHILD ENDANGERMENT. This is a fantasy story strictly for entertainment.
He just sat down on a chair away from everyone else's booth. He put his phone down on the table ,rubbing his hand down his face in an tired sigh. He drummed his fingers along the table, checking his watch in impatience. Time is of the business deals,is money,is success. Yes time is very important to him. "H-hello sir ,can I take your order?".a timid small voice said. He looked up expecting to see a small thin child with such a voice. But he saw no one apart from a slightly oversized girl in uniform. He looked side to side and saw no one near him. "Sir...sir? Are you waiting for someone?Should I leave the menu here?".the timid voice to his amazement came from the slightly overweight waitress. Taking a good look at her now,he noticed her brownish hair with dirty blonde ends,which was super curly and unruly. A brownish skin with doe dark brown eyes, a simple broad but tiny nose with full baby lips. A cute chubby face with chubby cheeks. She was short,not more than five foot. She was very voluptuous he noticed as his eyes watched her waitress shirt button slightly open and threatening to burst at any unpresidented movement. She was heaving, he noticed she breathed more through her mouth than nose. Chubby hands,wide hips,and curves with a stomach roll. Her short uniform making her thick legs on show. So soft to look. The orange and brown uniform looked grand on her glowing brown skin. "Uh...sir?".she questioned .She nervously let him have his fill. All men looked at her like that. Like a fat good for noting waitress. Usually it did not bother her. But now ,the beautiful man was looking at her,studying her from her to toe . "Yes. What do you people sell in these types of establishments?"he asked. "You people?".She asked confused and hurt. He noticed her cute furrowed brows. "My apologies. I meant people who ran in these types of establishments. I am in a hurry. Can you bring me your best cup of coffee and a chocolate muffin."he said seriously then said",Make that two chocolate muffins".he said dismissively. He watched her behind as she tracked forward. He found her jingling body parts amusing to watch. He felt a faint smile grace his lips . He caught himself. After scolding his features , he looked around the cafe. Few woman gave him glances and giggles. He saw the other waitresses picking on his girl. He scolded his train of thought. She was sad cause the girls ,Tina and Trixy told her to stop ogling the handsome man. That she is fat. That he won't consider her. Especially when he finds out about José. She feigned that she did not care,however,that is a lie. She too craved the attentions of a man. But for now,she wanted to nothing to do with man. Not after what happened with the deal with José. "Here us your order sir".She placed it on the table along with the bill onside the menu. He grunted his thanks. Drank his coffee. He could feel his engines restarting. He felt alive. Like a well oiled humanoid machine replenishing its reserves. This is why he wakes up early in the morning. This is what he aims for. His eyes followed her as she worked in the cafe. He did not like how much she slaved. Or the attention she got from man who tried continuously to grope her. She timidly and politely told them all off with a smile. He smirked at that. He glanced at his watch. It was lunch. He gas already wasted half an hour that was supposed to be used for business. Well he had no time for leisure. And if the girl in the waitress uniform brought it to him,leisure so to say,then so be it. He put the bill under the menu. Then placed R100.00 with a muffin on the tissue and he decided to put a Enjoy your day He willed himself from writing anything else. He took off . She came to his table seeing the separate settings. The Mugg and Bean menu with the bill, down to the last quarter cent. Who carries a cent in this day and age. R76.25. Most people would just leave 77 Rands if need be what a miser.