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The lover boy 2 Episode 3 & 4

💖 The Loverboys💖
(A deal with the devil)
Grand finale #Season_2
Episode 3
By: Faith Lucky.
 
 
Jeanne’s Pov:
“Kill him” he said and I g@sped.
“No! Please, no. I’ll do it. Please don’t hurt him!” I cried and crawled on my knees to where he was and he signalled me not to touch him.
The phone was still on his ears and calmly, he said:
“Wait for my orders”.
Then, he dropped the line.
“Sign it before I change my mind” he said to me, stretching out the paper.
More tears streamed down my cheeks as I thought about what I was about doing.
How can I breakup with Alex? How can I leave him?
I just got into a relationship with him, yet, I’m going to leave him already?
And how can I live with someone like Theo? Someone as cold hearted as he is?
And what does he want to achieve from all these? Is he trying to make Alex jealous or what?
Oh, God! What do I do? How do I get out of this? I can’t leave Alex. I love him too much. But, if I don’t, Theo’s going to kill him.
I bent my head and wept bitterly. The tears kept strolling down.
“You have just five seconds to sign this sl!p” he said and threw the paper at me, together with a pen.
Then, he started the countdown.
“5…4”
I tearfully picked up the paper and the pen and a tear from my left eye dropped on it.
“3…2”
Oh, God! No!
Just when he was about calling the last figure, I placed the pen on the paper and signed it.
Oh, God! I signed it!
I signed the agreement sl!p to break up with Alex and becomes Theo’s girlfriend.
Why does this have to happen to me?
Theo smiled and collected the paper from me.
“Good job” he said with a smirk,; staring satisfactorily at it.
“Now, I want you to go on and breakup with Alex. Tell him you don’t love him anymore and wish to be with me. Tell him it was a terrible mistake getting into a relationship with him. Let him know how stupid he is. And don’t even think of doing anything tricky because, trust me, I’m definitely going to find out and when I do, you should know you’re dead”.
He paused and leaned closer to me.
“Is that understood?” He asked but I couldn’t reply as I just bent my head in tears.
Then, the next thing I felt was a h@rd slap on my cheek that made me fall to the floor.
What?
“I said…is that understood?” He asked again and I looked up at him in shock.
Is this what he plans on doing to me?
I bent my head and tried controlling my tears.
“Y…Yes” I replied in a cracking voice and he smiled and stood up.
“You have thirty minutes to do so and get back here. One of my drivers will accompany you and bring you back. And remember everything I want you to say to him. Trust me; you don’t wanna get me upset.
Now, get up and follow me.” He said fiercely and I weakly stood on my feet.
He started walking out of the room and I followed him behind and after taking the stairs, we came to an enormous sitting room and we walked p@ss it and finally got outside.
The house was m@ssive; but my pathetic state wouldn’t let me admire it at that moment.
My vision was blur and bleary.
I didn’t even know where he was taking me, not until we got to the parking lot where different cars were parked and I saw about three boys there.
“You” Theo said, pointing to one of them.
“Take her to the loverboys mansion and return her in thirty minutes. If it goes beyond thirty minutes, don’t bother coming back” he said and the boy he was talking to, bowed and opened the door for me and I slowly walked in and next, we took off.
I kept crying at the back seat as the pains of what I was about doing kept niggling at me.
I can’t believe I’ll be leaving Alex; I’ll be breaking his heart. How’s he going to feel about it?
Oh, God! And for how long will I be staying with Theo? What will he do to me during that period?
It’s not up to an hour and he slapped me already. And what did he mean by saying he can do whatever he wants with me? And I’ll do whatever he wants?
Why does such misfortune have to be fall me?
Oh, God! Why me?
Theo’s Pov:
I stood and watched satisfactorily as the car drove Jeanne away. I suddenly felt more angry and eager.
I couldn’t wait for her to return and start living with me so I could make her life a living hell.
I’ve seen her truly and differently Alex loves her and I’ve decided to make her death different from the others. I’ve decided to make her death slow and agonising with Alex watching every bit of it. It still won’t be enough to get back to him for what he did to me.
So, I’m gonna use Jeanne to pieces his heart. I’ll make her gogo through unbearable pains and become my slave and her dear Alex won’t be able to help.
Jeanne’s Pov:
The driver parked and waited for me outside the mansion while I went In.
As I sauntered in, sorrowfully, I noticed the loverboys weren’t at home and it kind of made me feel relieved.
But where was Alex?
I entered the quiet sitting room and looked around and memories of when I first stepped in flashed back in my head.
I remembered when he had returned with the rest of the loverboys and felt surprised seeing me here. I remembered when he asked what I was doing here – that anger in his eyes, yet cute to me. I recalled everything that’s happened and it made me shed more tears.
I couldn’t find Molly or Mrs Tristan around, so I just decided to go to my room and I get my things.
I entered the room morosefully and started bringing my clothes out of the wardrobe. I kept all the clothes and shoes on the bed and opened my luggage. Then, I sat on the edge of the bed and began arranging the clothes into the luggage.
Tears streamed down my cheeks as I thought of everything. I can’t believe I’m living -leaving the same place I’ve always wanted to belong.
I remembered all the memories I shared with Alex and they hurt me more.
Why does this have to happen just when my dreams of being with him were coming true?
“Nanny?” I heard a tiny familiar voice call and I turned to see Molly standing by the door.
Oh, no.
I sniffed and looked at her as she scuttled in.
Oh, God! Why does she have to come in now?
“Nanny” she called as she finally got to where I was and stood in front of me.
“I’ve been waiting for you”.
She paused and looked at the clothes and bag. I didn’t even know what to say to the poor kid.
“Are you going somewhere?” She asked and I scoffed and held her hand, drawing her close to me.
“Baby” I called and brushed the front part of her hair behind her ears.
“You don’t need to worry, okay? I just need to go somewhere. But, I’ll be back” I replied, fighting back the tears.
I couldn’t bring myself to tell her the truth. I couldn’t tell her I was leaving.
“But…are you going with your clothes?” She asked and I sniffed again and nodded.
“Yeah. I…just need to give them out to someone” I lied again.
“When will you be coming back? It’s getting dark”: she said and I smiled ruefully and embraced her.
“Don’t worry; I’ll be back, okay?” I said as I patted her back and she also wrapped her hand around me.
Then, we unlocked from the hug afterwards and she sat on the bed and watched me out in the rest of the clothes.
But I didn’t want her to watch me leave.
So, I took her to her room and made her lie on the bed.
“Do you want me to sing you a song?” I asked with a feigned smile as I looked into her face.
“Yes, nanny..Please do” she replied happily and I smiled told her to close her eyes and she did.
Then, I began singing one of my written songs and by the time I was done, she was already asleep.
I smiled and pecked her head. That has always been her weakness.
I covered her with the duvet and turned off the bright lights. I can’t believe this might be the last time I’ll be doing this.
I dried my eyes and finally left the room.
I walked slowly as I rolled my bag along with me. I kept taking my eyes around the house, thinking of everything I was leaving behind.
I walked past the sitting room and when I opened the door and p@ssed through the exit, I met face to face with Alex who was just coming in.
Oh, God!
He stopped on seeing me and looked surprised.
Oh, my God!
How do I face him now?
 
💖 The Loverboys💖
(Take off your clothes)
Grand finale #Season_2
Episode 4
 
Jeanne’s Pov:
We stood, staring at each other, speechless for a while.
He was undoubtedly confused at the way he had seen me – with my luggage.
“Jeanne, I’ve…I’ve been looking for you. I waited for you at the garden, but you didn’t show up. I…I tried calling you as well, but your line wasn’t going through”.
He paused and drew closer.
“Are you going somewhere?” He finally asked and I felt my heart breaking into two.
Oh, God!
Is this really happening?
“Jeanne…”
“Alex,” I interrupted him and sniffed.
His eyes explained he was overly curious.
“I’m leaving” I released the bombshell and stared at the floor.
I couldn’t afford to look into his eyes.
For a moment, he was silent; but the next moment, he scoffed.
“Leaving?” He repeated grimly.
“I..I don’t get you. What do you mean you’re leaving?”
I was trying so h@rd not to shed a tear.
How can I do this? Leave the same guy I’ve always wanted to be with?
Why should Theo be this cold hearted?
“I’m sorry, Alex; but it’s not working out – this…this relationship – it’s not working out. I’m sorry if I’ve hurt you by this. But…I’m going to stay with Theo from now on. Forgive me, Alex” I said tearfully and rolled my luggage.
He kept mute, staring at me as I rolled my luggage to where he was. But , when I was about walking p@ss him, he held my hand.
“Jeanne” he called in a crack tone.
I stopped and stood backing him, my hand still in his.
Oh, God! I couldn’t even look at him.
Then, he hugged me from behind and that was when I couldn’t hold back the tears anymore.
“What’re you talking about?” He asked ruefully, still holding me.
I bent my head and wept.
“You can’t leave me, Jeanne. Please, don’t listen to anything they say to you. You can’t leave me” he added morosefully and it was obvious he was already crying.
Oh, God! I can’t believe I’m making Alex cry.
What am I doing?
“Alex” I called tearfully and touched his hands that held me.
I don’t want to do this. But, I’m scared of Theo. He’s threatened to kill Alex. And I won’t be able to take it if something were to happen to Alex and I knew there was a way I could’ve prevented it.
We stayed that way for some time, just holding each other without saying a word.
But, I have to go.
Theo has warned me not to exceed 30 minutes and I’m scared of what his reaction would be if I disobey him. I can’t believe I’ll be living with someone like him.
What have I done to deserve this?
“I’m sorry, Alex. But, I have to go. Please, don’t stop me” I said as I forcefully removed his hands from mine, dis£ngaging from the hug.
“Jeanne, please…” he called, but I tilted my head and slowly went for my luggage.
Oh, Alex; I wish I could tell you the truth.
But I’m scared.
I was about lifting my luggage when I heard someone call:
“Nanny?”
What?
I swiftly turned and found Molly standing by the doorway, tears rolling down her cheeks.
What the hell is she doing here? Shouldn’t she be asleep in her room?
With whimpers; she walked from the doorway and drew closer to me.
“You’re leaving?” She asked tearfully.
“You never coming back? But you told me you’d be back. You told me you just wanted to give your clothes to someone. Were you lying to me?”
My heart ached as I busted into tears, uncontrollably.
No; I couldn’t take it anymore. I might just slump.
I took my luggage and was about running off when Alex said something that stopped me.
“He’s making you do this, right?” He asked and I stopped; but didn’t turn to look at him.
“He’s…he’s forcing you into this?” He added and I sniffed.
“I’m sorry” was all I could say as I finally ran off with my luggage.
***
I sat in the back seat and continued crying profusely as the driver drove me back to Theo’s place. I felt so much pains and wanted all these to be a dream.
Oh, Alex; I’m sorry for doing this. And I wish things could change so we could be together again.
But for now, I need to do this for your safety. That’s just how much I love you. And I hope you’ll be able to wait for me until I get rid of Theo.
I cried throughout the drive until we finally got to our destination and I had to stop the tears since I was going to face Theo.
Gosh! I was so scared of him. How am I going to cope with living with someone like him?
Carl was right when he had told me he was responsible for the deaths of Alex’s girlfriends. And he was also right when he had told me he had become cold hearted.
Truly, I have seen how cold hearted he was and it’s making me scared to even breath around him.
But; since he really was responsible for the deaths of Alex’s past girlfriends, then why didn’t he kill me as well? Or…could it be possible he just wants to give me a greater punishment by using me as a revenge tool against Alex?
But, what really transpired between him and Alex that turned him this way? And why does it have to be this unforgivable?
No matter what, I’ll try my best to get rid of Theo, so I can go back to Alex.
After parking in front of the house, I opened the door and came out of the car and the driver helped me with my luggage from the boot.
I was so scared as I rolled my luggage into the house; so many thoughts kept flashing through my mind.
What and what does Theo have in store for me? If he’s really using me as a revenge tool, what punishments would he have in mind for me?
Why do I have a feeling I’ll be going through hell?
I entered into the breezy sitting room and found him sitting on the couch, watching the TV with a gl@ss of wine in his hand.
I stopped by the door and suddenly felt like running out since I had a feeling I was walking into hell.
I stood speechless for some time, but not until he broke the silence.
“I said 30 minutes” he said without looking at me.
“Do you know what the time is?”
I gulped nervously and entered fully into the house with my bag.
I stood behind the couch where he sat and stared at the floor.
“I’m…I’m sorry. Alex wasn’t around when I arrived. I had to wait for him” I replied anxiously.
He didn’t say anything for a while and levelly, he stood up and signalled me to follow him and I did.
We took the stairs and arrived at a door which he opened and asked me to go in and I did.
He also came in with me and it made me really really nervous.
No; no matter what he’s willing to do to me, I’m never going to let him take advantage of me.
Alex is the first person to p@ss through my legs, and if God helps us to overcome all these and be together, I want him to be the only person that’d ever do what he did.
“This will be your room for now” he said coldly.
“But remember, Jeanne; you live only on my orders. So, you only eat when I want you to; you only sleep when I want you to. You don’t leave the house without my permission. And even when I permit you to, you must never spend a second above the time frame I give to you.
“you know you violated tonight’s own, but I’m only letting it go because it’s your first time. But the next time it happens, you won’t like my reaction. Is that understood?” He asked and I nodded perfunctorily.
Tears were already building up in my eyes.
What sort of conditions are these?
Next, he dipped his hand into his pocket and brought out a…what???
A pocket knife!
I g@sped and moved backwards and he followed me until I got to the wall where I became stuck.
I looked at the knife which he opened and pointed towards me and my fears increased.
He drew very close to me and since I was stuck to the wall, I couldn’t move. What’s he doing?
“I wonder why you had to fall for someone like Alex” he said lowly as he made the tip of the knife touch my face.
“I understand he’s rich, handsome and all that; but you didn’t look deeper to see the evil side of him”.
He paused and moved the knife from my head down to my jaw.
My heart was beating heavily.
But…what was he talking about?
“Well, none of that is important anymore, because the fact remains; you fell in love with him and that’s something you gonna have to pay for.”
I closed my eyes and whimpered as he took the knife back to my face again and pressed it a little h@rder against my skin.
Oh, my God! I felt a cut there.
What does he want with me?
“What if I decide to make your face disgusting?” He spoke almost in a whisper and my heart pounded.
Oh, God! Please.
“What if I decide to make holes in your face with this and make you ugly? What would Alex do? Seeing his pretty Jeanne becoming something else? Hm? Mine wasn’t that pretty, afterall”.
I shut my eyes as a tear came rolling down. I was so scared. I just felt I was standing right in front of the devil.
He took the knife from my chest and made it touch my chest.
He used the tip to punch a hole in the middle of my shirt and I winced.
Then, in a soft breath, he whispered into my ears:
“Take off your clothes, Jeanne”.
 
TBC.😢
I wonder what’s going to happen next.

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