LOVE AGAIN

**VALERIE’S POV***

The trick worked, I rubbed the cake icing on the side of my mouth to make him believe I was acting under a drug influence. In that case he won’t be mad at me but try to prevent me from causing any harm to me and others, because I might spill out I ate the drugged cake ruining his reputation.

I smiled at myself proudly.

“Let go of me, I want to kill that bitch!”

I yelled as he slammed the door and looked at it.

Exhausted, he put me down on the bed and ran his finger through his hair.

“Where did you get the cake? Why eat the cake!”

I laughed at him and got up for another attack.

“Hold it tigress! Calm down tigress ”

He held me back.

“Calm down, I am all yours baby , trust me”.

He kissed me on the lips and I smiled back.

Just then someone started banging on the door, I knew it was no one else but her.

“Bullshit!”

Prince cursed having an idea who it was too.

“Open the damn door! Prince”.

She was literally weeping.

“I love you! I swear I am going to kill her!”

That shit scared me, she sounded like she was ready for a fight, I have used up all my energy for the fake act.

“Baby, I ate no cake”

“What?”

Prince snapped and looked at me like I said something illegal.

“The icing was just a cover, I put it there myself, so …”

He burst out laughing and fell on the bed.

“Don’t tell me you are scared of Noona, she is as fragile as a mushroom, I know you can do it”.

“I’m never scared!”

I yelled and made him jump from the bed.

“You ate the cake! No way you sound this hard.  Wait right here”.

He said in doubt, I tried not to laugh and watch him go and opened the door.

“Noona Noona! Please it’s over, I am a married man you have to understand”.

“I love you Prince”.

“Prince is mine now! Get your own man!”

I tried to sneak out but he was blocking me.

Noona looked at me scared, she was really as fragile as he said, all that was just being egocentric and nothing else. I doubt if she can win me in a fight, which I don’t pray for though.

“I am trending on social media Prince, you can’t let this trash treat me like an average and mock me.  You have to hurt her as much as I am hurt. She doesn’t deserve you, break up with her now!”

Noona snapped and stamped her feet on the floor like a baby.

I burst out laughing.

“Break up? Sorry you forgot the line that says I am married to Prince dumb beauty queen!”

She stood there not knowing what else to say only crying like a baby.

“You heard her, good bye Noona”.

Prince said like he was done and exhausted then locked the door and turned to me.

“You’re really not, under the influence of the cake drugs?”

I blushed and nodded.

He pulled his suit off and unbuttoned his shirt walking to me.

“My baby is all grown up”.

He carried me up and threw me on the bed then came crawling and stopped on top of me.

“Remember we are married”.

I smirked.

I was a fast learner. I switched positions with him like he did to me before, so I was on top of him now.

“Remember I am your wife”.

The  shock on his face was satisfying, then his flirt grin came on his lips, making me want to eat him alive, he is so hot.

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He asked.

**DAN’S POV**

Later that evening.

I decided  to meet with the so-called Noona at the hotel as she said, my mission is to gain her trust and protect Val in any possible way.

I looked up and saw her walking to my table like she was walking the runway. She looked like…wait a minute…Noona Phillips? Noona Phillips, she was wearing a dark shade and a very seductive net dress that exposed every sexual part of her except her nipples then a leather jacket hanging on her shoulder.

Two guards were walking her, and she got to the table that I was sitting.

My throat tightened and I stood up to greet her, a body guard pulled the chair for her to sit.

She sat down and removed her shades, I saw a palm print on her cheeks unable to be covered by makeup, but

Valerie was right, she is beautiful, so beautiful it can make any woman insecure but unfortunately the heart of this beauty is as black as the night.

“How do you get my contact?”

I started a conversation.

She ignored me and smiled at the waitress that approached our table.

“Thanks”she replied to the waitress then her big hazel eyes turned to me.

Her heart shaped face was perfectly carved with a mole beside her chin and lips .

“Again how did you get my contact?”

“That’s not the issue, how close are you with that bitch?”

“That isn’t her name”.

I tried not to get mad and sell myself.

“Yeah whatever , she is your ex or what?”she asked, taking a sip of her drink.

“No… but we are really close friends”

I wanted to answer but that won’t work out very well, I had to make her believe I also wanted revenge.

“Yes she was my ex. She left me for that brat because he is rich and popular, she was such a bitch!”

I hit the table angrily.

She looked at me surprised then smirked, possibly happy I am that desperate for revenge , still smirking at me, she took out an expensive cigar from her purse and her guards lit it on for her.

Never seen a woman smoke like some mafia man, what sort of mannerless bitch is this.

“So why exactly did you call me here?”

I asked, coughing because of the cigar.

“You don’t smoke?”

“I do”.

“I need to get rid of her! That slut took my man and had the audacity to slap me on both cheeks, disgrace me in public “she boldly stated, not minding the public place we are.