Chapter 8: Chapter 8: Get rid of him
He felt his heart clenching every second. It was as painful as death.
“No…,” he shook his head in shock as more tears strayed out of his eyes. For a moment, he forgot about the pain he was feeling down there cause it was nothing compared to the pain he was feeling in his heart.
How is this even possible?
The room was dark, but the faint moonlight streaming through the window showed every bit of her face. The same sexy look he had deluded himself with that only he could see was what she was giving this mother fucker that ramped her like a madman. And what’s more, she seemed to enjoy every bit of it.
An unknown number had sent him a soundless video of his girlfriend sleeping with another man right under his nose. The person who made the video had captured their clothes tousled on the floor near the bed, which was exactly the red dress she wore tonight.
He had dreamt and imagined himself ripping that sexy gown off and doing what was his but who could have thought…
He remembered the text she had sent, and he shut his eyes as his heart stung. He had never been heartbroken, and this whole feeling was a new bad experience for him.
‘Daisy, why will you do this to me?’ he held unto his chest in pain.
He looked back down at his phone to see another message from the unknown number.
[This is who Daisy is.]
Then more texts came pouring in.
[This is how she gets her roles in movies and dramas. I guess she sleeps with artists to get you collaborations too.] Edward shut his eyes painfully at that.
Soon, he opened his teary eyes to continue reading, his vision blurry.
[This is how she could get this far in such a short while. The entertainment industry is more complex than it seems. I guess that’s why Cindy had to run.]
[She’s still on the same floor as the private room you both used for your anniversary. I’ll send you the lounge number. Don’t you want to barge in?]
[I have a video with sound. Should I send you that so you can see how much she screamed? Do you even fuck her at all?]
His chest heaved heavily up and down as he tried hard to hold back his tears.
He wondered why Daisy would ever turn out to be this.
Why would she come to him and make him feel so special? She made him feel like he surrounded her world, and she could see nothing else asides from him. She portrayed herself to be a decent woman who was satisfied with him.
They did not get to make love all the time since they did not always see regularly in private. She lives in one of the biggest cities, while he resides in Collingwood. But each time they were together, he gave her his all sexually. He remembered how she would have to scream and beg him to stop.
In his opinion, Daisy isn’t the one who likes sex. He was the one making her do it.
He suddenly laughed at himself, and Cindy just watched on mortified.
Was she really not satisfied with him? Why didn’t she tell him that he wasn’t doing it enough?
Ohh…
He obviously has nothing to offer her, right?
With an aching heart, he put off his phone. His fingers trembled as he did that.
Why would he watch another video of his supposed girlfriend screaming under another man?
Is there a need for that?
He put his phone away, and that was when he remembered that he wasn’t the only one in the vehicle.
He turned to see a stunned Cindy staring at him, dumbfounded and with wide eyes.
She got herself up immediately and tried to push the door open to leave the scene. She had only come to seduce him, but they had fought instead, and now he was even crying.
She thought she would have a nightmare if she did not leave immediately, but she suddenly felt a cold hand grab her bear arm lightly.
She turned to him with slightly raised brows and a surprised look.
Edward stared back at her sadly. He wanted to ask her a lot of questions; if she knew about Daisy and her promiscuousness.
But at that moment, he thought asking would only be adding salt to the injury, so he kept it in.
He would ask questions when he got over everything.
“Drive Cindy,” he ordered in a low tone, and Cindy was bewildered. “What?” she scoffed.
“Please,” he sighed, and Cindy let out a light gasp.
Chris had already left minutes ago when Edward was busy drowning in sorrow.
Seeing that he actually pleaded, Cindy shrugged and then took the car key from him. She pushed it into the keyhole and ignited the engine.
She did everything cautiously, afraid he would burst into tears again.
She sighed, then asked in a soft tone. “Where should I drive you to?” Taking a quick side glance at his pants and remembering his condition, she added, “I’ll drive you to the hospital.”
She had given up trying to seduce him anyways. She had even forgotten she had tried to do that.
“Don’t drive to the hospital. Just drive around for a while,” he said hoarsely. Cindy shrugged.
The car slowly drove down the smooth lane towards the exit.
Through the side of her eyes, she suddenly saw Edward loosen his belt, firmly holding his jean to his waist. He pulled down his zippers, and her eyes widened. Before she could react, he had freed himself.
She was terribly shocked that she had to slam on the brakes.
Edward was extremely hard, and he appeared bigger and longer.
Okay, that isn’t even the case. Why would he do that out of the blue? He nearly caused them an accident.
Without minding her, he touched himself with his eyes shut, and Cindy involuntarily licked her lips. Daisy had this to herself for years, and Cindy could not help but feel slightly jealous.
Without thinking much, she reversed and packed in a slightly hidden space, turned off the engine, and hurriedly turned to him. Edward opened his eyes and looked at her. “You wanted to help….”
She nodded immediately, and next, she was on her knees with her mini dress rolled up.
In another private room, a cold female figure stood in the centre of the room, with her back against the young man standing by the entrance.
She stared down at her phone as she played the video over and over again. It would have been challenging to get the video if not for this young man behind her, who happened to be the one who set up Wesley, the rich business tycoon. He wanted him to behave rashly and do something despicable, like raping a passerby. But that didn’t happen, as the person who fell prey seemed to enjoy sex with him.
It didn’t portray what he wanted. He wanted him to rape someone.
He was sent by a similar person as powerful as Wesley, so he might not be in danger.
This guy is Josh, the handsome artiste from the private room, who had collected Cindy’s number.
Now, this lady caught him and gave him money for the video. So he only gave her the part where Daisy’s face was very visible, and it’s quite difficult to know Wesley is the one in the video. That was what she needed. She wasn’t planning to infuriate someone like Wesley.
Now she would definitely release this video to the internet, and it’s sure to trend, seeing she’s an A-listed Artist.
“Cindy suddenly left in a hurry. I know she’s working for you,” the guy suddenly said, and her eyes widened slightly and she almost looked back. “How did you know?” she asked, her back still at him.
“I just wanted to confirm. I only guessed, and it seems my hunch is correct.”
Her eyes narrowed dangerously.
She thought this guy knew too much.
First, he had seen her face and knows who she is. Second, he now knows one of her subordinates. Doesn’t he know too much?
She has to get rid of him.
“I’ve seen you and your true colours. Why do you still have your back to me? He chuckled, and then he announced, “I’m leaving.”
When she heard the door shut, she glanced behind her, frowning deeply before walking further into the room to stand by the window.
Then she made a phone call.
“He just left. Follow him and get rid of him.”
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