
Be My Woman Chapter 29
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Right in front of her is Stefan Forbes, her betrayer ex, the man who ruined her life.
The devil who made her graduation day the saddest day of her existence, the devil.
“Stefan” his name came out of her mouth, and that brought Stefan out of his shock.
He let go of her chin, and in the next minute, a loud laughter filled the room from him, making his thugs exchange glances.
“Rosy? As in Rosy Klein? F**k!” He shouted and started laughing again, an annoying laughter which made Rosy wish she was free so she’d tear him apart limb by limb.
How dare he laugh? He doesn’t deserve even the slightest smile but he’s laughing?
“Bastard!!!” She yelled, spitting out.
Her spit flew to his face, landing on his cheek, and that made him stop laughing.
He touched the spit and smirked before looking up at her.
“It’s a good thing you’re still alive, at least I get to finish you with my own hands!” She shot boldly, struggling with the ropes on her body.
One of the thugs passed an handkerchief to Stefan which he wiped the spit with, and he dropped it on the floor before smiling.
“I like this side of you better. You look a lot s*xier than back then when you were nothing but a silly girl who cared about nothing but me. You even once sold your late mother’s freezer to pay for one of my semesters” he laughed, and anger surged through her again.
“I’ll be the one to end you. Mark my words Stefan! I’ll kill you!!” She shouted, and he grinned.
“But now you’re a bold @ss, facing off to the great Stefan Forbes. You stole my Intel for your boss Roman Lawson, the guy I hate most in this world. He’s my rival in the real estate world and you did what? You made him richer with my Intel? You’re something else now Rosy” he smiled.
“You’re the rival he has? So the business men at the restaurant were your men?” Rosy replied and started laughing too, making Stefan scoff.
Her laughter lasted for a minute, and when she stopped, she turned serious immediately.
” I don’t regret stealing the Intel, and the next thing I’m stealing is your life! I’m gonna take everything you have away from you and make you miserable! You’ll come back to my feet and kneel, Stefan”
“Now I’m scared, and I definitely can’t wait for what our little miss here can do” he replied, and she started breathing heavily, wishing she could get a gun and plant bullets in every hole on his body.
Stefan came closer and clicked his tongue when he saw how messed up her face is
“You guys beat her too much, she’s a lady for crying out loud, and she’s my sweetheart” he said, facing the thugs.
“We’re so sorry boss, we didn’t know about it” they apologized, and he gave his nose bridge a slight scratch before facing her again.
“You’ll pay for everything you did to me in three folds Stefan!” she smirked.
“Oh…I remember promising you to return everything you spent on me back then, how much is the sum total? 5M Euros?” He said and laughed crookedly.
“You loved me too much and it’s making me feel emotional now that I think about it. I shouldn’t have done that to you but what did you expect? I can’t possibly marry a girl who knows nothing about how to make a man feel high! You were boring in bed and your moans were too low cos of your annoyingly tiny voice! Trust me no man wants that” he continued.
Rosy hardened her bones, hearing his voice continuously makes her wanna explode.
“I’m just gonna meet Roman myself since I can’t punish you, I won’t touch you” he said, and Rosy tried to bite him, but he shifted back quickly.
“My sweetheart is mad at me” he said, facing the thugs.
They started laughing, and he giggled.
“Nice to meet you again after nine whole years. We’ll see more frequently from now on” he winked and started walking out.
“Inject her and take her back to where you got her from” he said before leaving completely.
Rosy was shaking with rage as the thugs started preparing the injection, and she hardened her jaws.
“I’ll destroy you, Stefan Forbes. I’ll make sure” she muttered as the injection was shoved into her neck.
She slept off, and she was untied then carried out of the room.
*
STEFAN’S MANSION, 30 MINS LATER*
Stefan got himself a bottle of cognac when he arrived, then a cup before walking to the living room where he settled for a fresh drink.
He laughed when he remembered Rosy’s feistiness earlier, and he rested back on the couch.
“She got prettier surprisingly, but she didn’t grow taller, still the cutie she was, who knew I’d be seeing her tonight? The world is indeed small” he said, playing with the lighter again.
His phone rang, and he got it with his left hand.
“Yes?”
“We returned her already” his thug reported, and he hung up.
“Now shall we celebrate seeing my sweetheart again?” He smiled and was about to pour himself a drink when the door flung open, and someone barged in.
Knowing who it is, he didn’t bother to look up.
He poured the wine and was about to lift it to his lips when the person got to him and kicked it away, making it shatter on the ground.
“Olivia!!!!” He yelled, standing up angrily.
Yeah, it’s Olivia, and she didn’t change a bit.
They got married after college but it didn’t last a year before they divorced cos they couldn’t tolerate each other, but they still stayed in touch since then.
She dropped her bag and locked his shirt in the front.
“I told you to send me some money for spa since last week but you kept deceiving me! What do you take me for? A fool?” She barked.
“We’re not married anymore! Shouldn’t you know your place and learn how to ask for things the right way? And didn’t I tell you the company has been facing setbacks? Roman got the Intel before me!” He yelled.
“Do I look like I give a damn? You obviously chose me over Rosy cos of my sweet psy but you divorced me the moment you got tired of it, and you expect me to stay away from you? No bro, give me the fking money!” She snarled, locking his shirt tighter.
“True, and I regret chosing you over her” he snapped.
“F**k you Stefan!”
“Wanna hear the latest gist? What if I told you I met Rosy, the best friend you betrayed cos of me” he said with an obvious smirk, and she pulled her brows together.
“What!”
*
ROSY’S PLACE*
Waking up to meet herself on the road she was kidnapped from, Rosy sat up and felt dizzy for a while before attempting to stand.
She almost fell back, but she held herself and closed her eyes.
By the time she opened them again, she felt better, so she started walking her way back to the house, almost running crazy with various thoughts about Stefan.
He’s still alive after all her curses? He’s still breathing well and even has a company?
Maybe this is a sign that she has to do the job herself, and just like she told him, she’s ready for it.
All the fresh air he took in when they haven’t met are bonuses, but now that they met, the air is gonna seize, she’d make sure of it.
The rage and grudge was cooking hotter and hotter inside her as she walked barefooted on the road.
She must have lost her shoes during the kidnap, and the bruises on her body hurts as hell, especially the ones on her face.
She finally got home, and she met Ann waiting in front of the house.
“Rosy! What happened to…
“Stop” Rosy said, raising her hand to stop her mid-sentence.
“I don’t wanna hear your voice, I might just pour my anger on you and kill you” she muttered seriously, and Ann went mute.
She went into the house, and luckily Donovan left the house already, so she has it all to herself.
She went under the shower after tearing the dress away from her body, and immediately the water touched her bruised tummy and face, she cringed and held her breath, allowing it to pour for some minutes before releasing the breaths she held.
She was shaking as she had the bath, and surprisingly, she’s not crying like her usual self.
She brushed back her hair and shut her eyes, looking up at the shower head so the water poured directly on her face.
She calmed down eventually.
*
TO Be Continued

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