Chapter 112 - Stella Got Played (1/2)
”Why did you come?” Taylor asked him once again, without replying to his question.
”I hope you had a good time with her in that elevator.” His father scoffed as he leaned his back against the couch.
”How do you know about the incident?” Taylor asked him, his eyebrows furrowing as he pondered over it. He just came back from the company after signing the contract. How did his father already know about it?
”It was you, wasn't it?” Taylor spoke up after a while. ”You were the one who made it happen.” He was seething in anger.
”Answer me, father.” His jaws were clenched tightly as he looked at his father with his anger-filled eyes.
”You weren't supposed to be there with her.” His father replied as he lit up a cigar.
”You wanted to trap her in there?” Taylor couldn't take it anymore and slammed his palm against the oakwood table.
”It was just for a few minutes. What are you getting so worked up for?” His father replied to him with a laid back attitude.
”How many times do I have to tell you to keep your hands off her? Even if she gets a single scratch because of you, I will ruin you myself.” Taylor added, gritting his teeth.
”But she doesn't even look at you.”
”That does not concern you at all. You killed your woman, but don't try pulling the same stunt with mine.” Taylor added with a scoff as he made his way towards the door.
”You know the way out.” He said and left his father alone with his own thoughts. He knew what he had said, hurt him in the right place. 'Serves him right.'
After Taylor had left, his lips curled up in a sad smile.
”You know I didn't want it to happen.” He muttered under his breath.
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Stella refused to go out of Adam's office. She was dreading for what was about to come. Everyone in the company knew about their secret rendezvous by now, including the security guards and janitors.
”Don't tell me that you won't be going out unless everyone has left.” Adam spoke up, tilting his head down to look at the girl in his arms.
They were still in bed. The only thing which changed, was their position
Adam was now sitting up, leaning his back against the headboard, with Stella snuggled up against him, her face was buried in his chest and her arms wrapped tightly around his waist.