Chapter 70 BOOK 2: Nadia Is Making Out With Another Guy
DEAN
If I thought the atmosphere between the two of them was bad in the room, it got even worse in the car.
Sofia threw a tantrum to sit next to me, and Nadia glared at her with hatred.
"Okay, this was getting annoying," I thought.
After twenty unbearable minutes of murmuring and cursing between the two of them, I parked my silver Mercedes in front of Nadia's apartment.
Don't think I'm a stalker or anything like that, because I asked for her address before we left my apartment.
She opened the back door of the car and got out silently, then slammed it shut angrily.
"Good riddance!" Sofia shouted, taunting her, and I sped off before Nadia could jump on her again.
Give her another beating.
NADIA
Dean sped off in his car without even saying " goodbye" or at least "it was good fucking you again".
My anger toward that bleached blonde only grew, and I was seriously considering finding out where she lived and committing a Jack the Ripper- style murder.
Also, give Dean a few more slaps to update his mind for letting that little dog insult me.
I entered my house feeling lighter for being in my own space.
No handcuffs, no whips, no black room, and most importantly, no Mr. Dominator.
I went to my bedroom, took off my clothes, and entered the bathroom.
I took a long bath, came out looking very fresh, and put on my silk pajamas.
Suddenly my doorbell rang.
"Who could it be?" I thought, trying to imagine who might come to my house on a Sunday morning.
I unlocked the door and when I opened it, I was faced with the hot, fucking model Frank.
"What the hell is he doing here? And how does he know where my house is?" I thought, annoyed.
"Hi Nadia," he said, flashing a dazzling smile.
"I missed you."
"How do you know my address?" I asked, being curt and blunt.
"Alice gave it to me," he replied uncertainly.
"Did I do something wrong?"
"No, it's fine," I replied, wanting to kill my secretary for giving my address to a stranger.
"She'll pay for this tomorrow."
"What do you want?" I asked, already suspecting the answer.
You. - He replied.
And so he pushed me into the room and closed the door behind him.
I didn't know whether to let it go or kick him out.
"Dean won't like this at all," I thought, afraid of being punished.
"Fuck Dean, he's probably fucking that blonde slut now," said my subconscious, immediately convincing me with its argument.
"I'm not going to give exclusivity to a guy who preferred to be with a bleached blonde than with me." I thought, wanting to get back at him in true Nadia fashion.
"What are you waiting for?" I asked, grabbing the collar of Frank's shirt and pressing my lips to his.
DEAN
Lunch with Sofia seemed to last an eternity with her boring stories, and making me roll my eyes.
She only talked about clothes, money, and the guy she was dating now, and for some reason, she seemed to want to make me jealous.
"Poor thing, as far as I'm concerned, she'd marry a Japanese man and go live on the other side of the world."
I thought, opening a wry smile.
I agreed with everything she was rambling about, but my mind wouldn't stop thinking about Nadia.
"What could she be doing now?" I thought, feeling an urge to go to her house and take her like I couldn't this morning because of this annoying person.
"Well, then he went and..." Sofia was saying something uninteresting when I interrupted her.
"I need to go somewhere," I said, taking out my wallet and handing her two hundred-dollar for the bills.
"What do you mean?" she asked indignantly.
"Where are you going?"
"Pay the bill and call a taxi," I said, already getting up, and then I left the restaurant.
I got into my car, and in a sudden fit of euphoria, I started driving towards Nadia's house.
(...)
Thirty minutes later, I had already parked my car in front of her house and was standing in front of her door when I noticed it was unlocked.
"She must have forgotten to lock the key," I thought.
So I carefully opened the door, and I was confronted with a scene that pushed my anger to the limit.
Nadia was making out with a son of a bitch whom I would kill in five minutes.
"What the hell is this, Nadia?!" I yelled in a deadly tone, which made them both immediately back away.
I just dripped her a few minutes ago, here she is giving her breasts to a guy to suck.
"Now they will see my darkest side..."