Immediately she got the water, he woke up even before she walked to him. He spranged up, and when he saw her again, he almost fainted again. "And where the hell did you come from!, Leave!!!
to raise his hands on a woman, and that kept his hands folded. "Next time, learn to stay away from my boyfriend!, He-goat!" Rita shot angrily before pulling Marcel, then she faced Kristen. "And you, I'll show you hell" she said before leaving with Marcel. "Mr Jenkins" Kristen said slowly, walking to him. She gasped when she saw his red cheek, then she rushed to the freezer where she got an ice pack. She rushed back to him and stood in front of him, then she stood on her toes and started pressing it on his face. He suddenly pushed her hand away. "Mr... "I'm fine, make me breakfast" he said. "What should I... "Anything" he cut her off and left the kitchen. ••• Rita's blue Veyron halted in front of the building, and Cassandra came out of the driver's seat, opening the door for her. Rita stepped out arrogantly, looking spoilt in her multicolored fur coat over an extremely short black gown, showing off the butterfly tattoo on her thighs. She's a fan of multicolours, so she always had it in her outfit. Cassandra led her into the building where several other models are chatting. REGALIA is the most popular and influential agency in Florida, so they take in only well-known models, and that's why they're always recognized anywhere. Among the over 150 models under them, Rita Byram is the most popular, and also the prettiest according to the record. She has walked all of the runways possible. Despite being an Italian, she took over the modeling industry in Florida, making her so popular, and of course proud. She never talks to other models in the agency, and she's hated by many, but she doesn't care. Models started murmuring hateful comments as she walked into the CEO's office. 🗣️ If arrogant was a person 🗣️ I dunno why she's always the one 🗣️ Heard she didn't go for the airport look photoshoot 🗣️ For VOGUE? 🗣️ F**k!, Is she insane? 🗣️ Of course she is 🗣️ How audacious, cos her dad is the richest Italian or what? Mouths didn't stop running till she was about to enter the CEO's office, and she bumped into Tamara. "Oh!, It's the tasteless bride" Tamara scoffed. "Tasteless?, Did you just say tasteless?" Rita said. "What?, Aren't you tasteless?, Or you want me to tell you more?" Tamara replied. "Say more than that, that won't still make you beat me in this industry, I'll always be the first!, That's why Awesome ends with ME and ugly starts with U, you're a failure" Rita smiled. "Like your dad's condom" Tamara replied. 🗣️ OMG! "What did you just say!" Rita came closer. "You have ear dysfunction?" Tamara replied, and Rita was about to grab her hair when Cassandra held her hand. "Not now, please" she said. "You're just as stupid as your brother!" Rita spat at Tamara. "And you're just as senseless as your father!" Tamara replied simply. 🗣️ Geez! Rita gave Cassandra an angry look before snapping her arm off her hold, then she stormed into the CEO's office. Cassandra followed her, and Tamara smirked. "Babe!, You rock!" Yvonne appeared beside her. "Leave her to me, she's soo dead" Tamara smiled. ••• Kristen is the only one at home right now. Alfred left the house some minutes ago after eating the spaghetti she made him. She finished doing the dishes he used and cleaned the kitchen, then she stretched as she stepped out. She looked around the living room and smiled, happy that for now, Rocky's trouble will seize. Her phone dinged in her pocket, and she got it. "Talk of the devil" she muttered when she saw it's a message from Rocky. ★WHAT HAVE YOU STOLEN?★ She blinked once before rushing upstairs. She entered her room first and stood in front of the mirror for a while. She brought in her small bag after Rita left the house earlier, it's currently sitting on her bed. "Ok, let's do this" she said to herself and left the room. She walked to the door of the third room and opened it stealthily, stepping in carefully. "Whoa!" She muttered when she saw how the room sparkled, it's crystal clean and rich! Without asking, she knew it's Alfred's room. She walked to the adjoining door and opened it, finding herself in a room of treasures, his dressing room! It's so big it could pass as a international boutique. Over ten walk-in closets and expensive shoe racks. Close to fifty tie boxes and accessories. Her eyes widened when she saw his wristwatch show-glass, containing different designs of wristwatches from different countries, it was sparkling, all pure gold or silver. Another turn, she saw different boxes of golden chains and bracelets, earrings and rings, studs and wristbands. She fell on the floor without getting pushed, her mouth so wide. "No wonder they're the richest in this country, gosh!, This is much!" Her phone buzzed again. ★WHAT HAVE YOU STOLEN!!!★ She stood quickly and opened the wristwatch show-glass, taking two from it before closing it. She took numerous chains and rings too, then she rushed out of the room. Unknown to her, there's a camera in there. ••• <2PM~A LOUNGE> "Freshest husband in Florida!, Alfredo Jenkins!" Abel shouted as he entered the lounge. Alfred was already sitting with a cup of Hennessy in front of him. "Can you stop shouting?" Alfred rolled