****AUTHORESS’S POV***
She bit her lower lip in anger, she swore to kill him if she got any chance to, first she had messed up her makeup struggling with him, secondly how dare he treat her as a regular person not to talk of him being a low class person.
She was so disgusted with herself for making the decision of even instructing him to be her driver to this place.
As soon as they got to a good position, he let go of her the same minute, slapped him hard again and walked towards the bar, her hips swaying and her handbag dangling like she was in some runaway show.
Rubbing his hot cheek,Dan swallowed hard and followed her, her hips claiming his eyes with every step.
"Cocktail, make it fast".
Noona requested getting on the stool at the bar corner.
Dan came and stood beside her, secretly monitoring the whole place. She noticed him behind her.
"Oh God not again"she groaned and slapping her forehead, then she turned to him, "The fuck are you doing standing by my side, let me make it clear to you weirdo, I came here to enjoy myself be free from those bodyguards,and not to have one glued to me"She protested.
I decided to sit beside her, so I waved at the barman.
“So what is this plan”.
She said nothing but continued drinking till she advised herself not to. I didn’t try to stop her I have other things to worry about.
“I can’t do it”.
She suddenly said.
“Do what?”
“Kill”
She whispered.
“But I want to do it, I love Prince so much”.
“You are not the only one unlucky with love”.
She looked at me and scuffed.
“You compare yourself to me, I am beautiful, you are an average man, what kind of woman would want you so it’s your own destiny to be alone, harsh but true”.
“Let me guess your mother married your father for his money, what a bitch!“Daniel slammed her.
“Well yes! The marriage lasted for one year, they got divorced, you will never understand what it feels like, my family is messed up but Prince’s is even worse that was why when he hits me then, I do understand his pain”.
Daniel took another glass and ordered for more.
“He ain’t the only one that have messed up family, it’s never an excuse for a bad decision or behavior”.
“What do you know!”
She snapped angrily at him.
“I have toxic parents, my rich father beat my mother up and she hated me because of him. My mother transferred all that aggression on me, giving me the scar on my back from boiling water at 4 years.
She once told me, if I die she will be free.
I was young and all I was fed with was hate and anger.
At seventeen I ran away to my grandmother in the village, she loved me like no one ever did , I stayed with her and she left me only a year later,her death could have turn me into a beast but she had always taught me love and heal.
I hustled my way to this stage, never bothered to look for any of my parents and I have been in a lot of toxic relationships till I met Val, she understands me and never took my weak heart for granted ,then got rejected by her”.
He smirked then looked at her.
“Don’t talk to me about pain, I was born unlucky”.
Noona watched as he gulped down another glass of wine.