I will make you pay!

Wesley's POV.

"I am pregnant." The dirty girl says firmly. What? How come, it's her profession, how could she be pregnant? Did she do it to trap me? And why is she saying that she was a virgin. But come to think of it, she was extremely tighter than the other girls. I thought she had used the p***y tightening tablet. Of course, that's what they do. There is no way I am going to believe any word that comes out of her mouth.

"I don't want your money." She shouts at me picking the cheque, tearing it and throwing it to my face. I get so annoyed, almost grabbing her, but I look around and realize that people are gathering and some have their phones in their hands. This might be on the headlines tomorrow if I don't get away from here. And if I leave this girl here, she might tell lies to these people. I know bloggers and vloggers are hungry for news. What news is hotter than a renowned business owner having sex with a p*******e and impregnating them.

"Get in the car now!" I command her in a tone that she cannot say no to. We need to go to a place that she can tell me everything. Jason, my driver, opens the back door for her, she enters reluctantly looking back. She is so dirty, I am not even sure that she is the one I spent a night with. I don't recall her face properly, all I wanted was to have a wonderful time. I knew my friend Damien would take care of the rest. He is the one who arranges everything for me. I only show up and have fun. I hate having a relationship with any woman, so I just f**k them and leave. I make sure I pay them pretty well after their services. I don't like to be controlled by any emotion. That's why I like my women sedated so that I can do anything I want without them complaining. I wonder what kind of woman Damien brought to me this time, she thinks she is so clever. She is damn wrong, I will get to the bottom of this.

Jason drives me to my meeting first, I leave her and the gold digger in the car. My meeting takes approximately 2 hours. Meanwhile, I send for Damien. After the meeting, I find him seated in my office waiting for me.

"Heey man." Damien says the moment he sees me. He gets up from the seat and walks to me. "It's been a while." He adds, giving me a side hug excitedly.

"I am fine, man." I manage to say amidst all the anger I am feeling. He doesn't make mistakes with these kinds of things, which only means that it has an explanation.

"Do you want another one?" He asks mischievously. I know perfectly well what he means. I would have loved to have another one tonight, but that blackmailer girl just ruined my mood completely.

"What the hell man?" I ask walking to my seat behind the table. "What kind of woman did you bring me last time?" I ask. He looks at me confused, I have never complained about a girl before this.

"I brought you what you always like, tall, bitchy, sexy and slender." He replies.

" Please Damien, this time you failed my expectation. That girl wasn't tall or slender in any way, bitchy, yes, she even flirted with me. But I took it as role play though." I explain.

"Wait, You must be joking." He says, standing a little to access his phone from the pocket." See." He shows me a girl's photo in his phone.

"She is hot, I can say." I can't deny beauty when I see it.

"Exactly." He emphasizes. " She is Marion, the girl I hooked you up with." He adds.

"Please stop joking, Damien, I haven't seen this woman before today. The woman I spent the night with was a little short, not so slender and not chubby either. Also, green-eyed with short hair." I explain, basing on the girl I left in the car. To be honest, I don't really remember the face of the girl I slept with during my birthday. She was too boring to remember, except for the s*x part of course.

"Tell me you are kidding Wes."

"I am not, as I am speaking to you right now, that girl is waiting for me in my car at the parking lot. She claims that I raped her and that she is pregnant." I say.

"No,no, no that's not possible, that must be one of the girls who go on trapping men. Let me speak to Marion to confirm." He says. He walks away for privacy reasons and comes back almost immediately with a different expression on his face.

"What?" I ask, the anticipation killing me.

"It's not her, Marion says she was in the hospital that night, so she couldn't come. She was involved in some sort of accident that led to the loss of her phone, so she couldn't contact me to cancel." He explains. By the tome he finishes, I am pacing all around the room, feeling so confused. So, I slept with a total stranger? Did she plan all of this?

Of course she did, if not, then she wouldn't have allowed herself to get pregnant.

Oh! She doesn't know me, I am Wesley Hunter, I will make her pay. No woman can trap me, never, I don't fall in love nor do I wish to. I don't wish for a relationship, either. I have money to last me ten lifetimes, but no woman is going to just use me to get money, never.

"I need to get to the bottom of this Damien. I will let you know how it goes. Now I have to leave." I say to Damien, he understands what I wish to do, so he just nods. I am determined to expose the gold digger. It's better that she had taken the cheque, it would have been for her own good. Now she will get it from me, I will put her behind bars for good if I have to.