💥💦 THrou-gh THE SHADOWS 💦💥
{#The_Fiery_Boss_Lady💆}
✍️ Written by ✍️ Angel Louis ✨
✨ Faith Louis Ebirim ✨
💧SEASON TWO💧
🔥 RECOLLECTION 🔥
She is Bossy, Fiery, wierd, And considered an alien amongst men.
Loosing her parents wasn’t easy at all. She blames herself for what happened to them.
Filled with so much guilt and pains from the trauma and inhuman lessons she suffered from Mr Bucks, she twists it out and hate men Men for it.
She isn’t re-ady for anything called love. She isn’t re-ady to let anyone in.
To her,…
Self-love is the best 🤞……………………👁️🗨️LOUISA👁️🗨️
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In a quest to forget his extravagant lifestyle, he moves out. Leaving his possessions behind. He wants a new beginning. He wants to start afresh from scratch.
But what he gets himself into instead wasn’t p@rt of his plans. He never budgeted for such.
Falling for his Boss was never an option for him. A boss whom he knows has no time for him.
How can he go about this? How will he straighten a dried fish without breaking it’s bones?
His fiery Boss doesn’t believe in feelings.
How will he go about to win her Rusty Heart?…………………………👁️🗨️SEON👁️🗨️
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She is a flir-t!
But still, Louisa’s b0ss0mfriend. Their bond is more than anything.
Birds of a feather they say flock together; But in her case with Louisa’s, it’s definitely the opposite.
They are Birds of different feathers. Yet, they flock together.
Bayley is the exact opposite of Louisa. She flocks around with countless conquests. She prefers this to a paid job.
Everyb©dy seems to wonder how different they are but still, Best of friends………….,……………..👁️🗨️BAYLEY👁️🗨️
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She is tender. Too tender for the kind of sold life she is living. A property of Ma’am schwez.
She managed to sl!pthrou-gh her Madam’s nose, but not for long.
Ma’am schwez always have her ways with things. No matter how long it takes.
Ciara knows her owner too well. She knows she isn’t safe. She knows ma’am schwez is on the lookout for her. She knows…..
And this scares her $h!tless to death.
She is Louisa’s new found friend. She loves Louisa and Vice versa.
But her freedom is just for a short while…………………
She is coming for her
Her worst Nightmare is coming for her.,……….👁️🗨️CIARA👁️🗨️
🔥 RECOLLECTION 🔥
The story continues➡️➡️➡️➡️
💥💦 THrou-gh THE SHADOWS 💦 💥
{#The_Fiery_Boss_Lady💆}
✍️ Written by ✍️ Angel Louis 💗
✨ Faith Louis Ebirim ✨
💧 SEASON TWO 💧
🎭 Episode 1 🎭
Weeks of Futile search got Louisa knocked out. She had the police search all over $t Lucas and new York City.
But from what they could get after searching the entire nook and cranny was that there was no b©dy known as Madam Schwezilia.
Louisa almost had a panic attack. Why does bad things keep on happening to her?
The only person that made her eyes ju-icy and feel things too has been kidnapped.
“I hate my life” she cried out repeatedly.
Going to work bec@m£ the ha-rd est thing to do at that moment. She was lagging behind real bad.
Going de-ep back into her shadows. A shadow of her own Shadow. There was nothing bright about her life.
She has been living in the dark. The only person that always gave her a reason to smile and be positive was gone.
She Cried, r0ûghly drinking her scouch. She huddled up at a corner. Tuft of hairs r0ûghly patched over her face. She was gonna get herself drun!kto stupor. That’s the only thing she can do for failing herself and Ciara.
She let Ciara down. Ciara must hate her now.
Ciara begged her not to let that evil woman Take her back.she begged her🤧.
And Louisa promised. Louisa gave her her word. Now she has failed her self and Ciara.
She never fulfilled her promise to her. She didn….
Her door suddenly opened. It was seon.
Louisa scoffed.
“What is it seon? Why are you here” she asked in her drun!ken state.
“Jeez Louisa. That will get you drun!k” seon stated. ma-king a move to retrieve it from her hand.
“Leave me alone. Leave me let me wallow my self in my tears. Getting drun!know is on my to-do-list. I wanna forget Ciara wasn’t here. And to do that, I nee-d this” she admitted gulping more liquor.
“Give me that!” He snatched it away from her.
“That’s no way to handle a situation. You’ll only get things more complicated.
Do you think Ciara would be happy if she was here to see you like this?” He asked as he squ-atted close to her.
“fv¢k it seon. She isn’t here. Is she?” She retorted frantically.
Dammit. Seon cursed und e his breath.
He never knew Louisa could be this vulnerable. This weak and broken.
Seeing her like this shattered his heart.
“Come on up Louisa. You aren’t looking yourself. You nee-d rest and not some stupid alcohol” he commented helping her up.
” I can handle myself. I Ain’t a little girl. Let me do my thing” she loftily replied. Slightly pushing him away.
“You are drun!kLouisa” he ignored her.
“No am not” she argued taking few steps forward.
“You see. I can walk myself. I nee-d no supp…” She had ba-rely finished her statement when she Missed a step almost clashing to the ground.
Seon caught her., Her carried her into his arms.
“I told you. You are drun!k’ he said. Smiling at her.
Louisa sighed in defeat as she totally balanced her ha-rd on his broad che-st.
“Just take me to my room. I feel dizzy” she requested.
Seon nodded and took her to a room. He doesn’t know if the room is hers but the room is fit and spacious for her.
He la-id her on the be-d and covered her with the duvet.
He wish he’d always have the chance to Carry her that way…. always.
“Have a good rest” he whispered into her ears. His visit for today was over. Louisa nee-ds rest. And he nee-ds to go home now.
He made a move to leave when he felt Louisa’s hand on his.
Seon turned to her with a furrowed brow.
” I am loosing my mind seon. I can’t hold on anymore. I miss Ciara so much. I don’t why I failed her. I promised her and I failed.
I am a failure Seon” she poured out in tears.
“No don’t say that. You are not a failure. CIARA can attest to that.” Seon retorted. Sitting beside her.
“plea-se seon. I want her back. I can’t bear loosing a loved one again. She Is suffering seon. She’s in de-ep trouble. Ma’am Schwezilia will do something bad to her. She is just a kid. She isn’t supposed to be in such bondage.” Louisa whimpered.
“We will find her Louisa. We sure will. And there won’t be any harm done to her. I promise you” he as-sured. Syncing her hands warmly.
“Thank you. ‘thank you seon” Louisa genuinely said to him.
Causing his heart to summersault a thousand time. He smiled as he watched Louisa slowly drift into Oblivion.😴😴
💧 SEASON TWO 💧
🧜❄️Episode 2❄️🧜
Seon fli-pped throu-gh his file records. He just arrived work that morning and in a short while, he’ll be leaving to check on Louisa.
She isn’t pres£nt at work today. Again.
He’ll visit and maybe upd@t£ her on the new grounds.
There’s improvement on the new strategy they mapped out for the company. Louisa will surely be gra……
The door suddenly barged open.
Seon swiftly turned his head to it’s direction. Just to see bayley.
He was startled. What’s she doing here? Has Louisa s£nt her?. He asked within himself as Bayley shut the door behind her and walked over to him.
“Hello handsome”she pouted.
“Good morning bayley…. How may I help you?” He asked with all formalities.
“Well, seon I just c@m£ by to say hi. Hope there’s nothing wrong with that?” She asked taking a seat opposite him.
“No…no not at all. It’s good you c@m£ now cause I’ll be leaving soon” he smiled arranging the files which was all over his table.
“Oh. I see. A leave.Boss isn’t around, so your freedom is within your….
“I’m going to see Løūïsã and upd@t£ her on the company’s development” he cut her off. He isn’t stupid to take a leave on his own just because boss isn’t around.
“Okay” she sma-cked her lowerl-ip.
“Well…”she began standing up from her seat. ” I didn’t come here for formalities” she continued moving closer to him. ” I actually c@m£ here for this.” She replied se-ductively, sitting on his l@ps. And just when seon thought he has seen it all, Bayley surprised him more by planting herl-ips on his.
Seon was dazed and speechless as Bayley mated hisl-ips. Rolling her ton-gue in and out of his mouth.
Seon has no control over this. Seems bayley was the one in charge here. He unconsciously fell for her sweetl-ips as they rocked their mouths with tender care. Feeling each other’s Brook and mating their ton-gues.
“I want you seon” she admitted into his mouth. “I’m going crazy about you” she added removing her face from his.
“I want you so bad”she confessed interlocking her eyes with his.
Seon was puzzled. He tilted her away from him. “what’s wrong?” She asked standing up from him.
“Nothing. This is not just right” he retorted standing up as well.
“There’s absolutely nothing wrong in what we are doing seon. Since Sunday’s p@rty I haven’t really been myself. Thanks Have actually been looking for ways to tell you I like you a lot. I liked you the very first day I la-id eyes on you. plea-se don’t make me feel I made the wrong decision by telling you how I feel about you” she started towards him.
“I ….I have to go”…he stuttered picking up his files. “Louisa is waiting for me”.he added
“It’s he right? It’s Louisa. You like her don’t you? I see the way you react when you talk about her. You want her too. Just like every other man.
But you know what? It’s just a waste of Time. Louisa feels nothing for you. She feels nothing for no one.
Are you gonna push me away just because if her?
Someone who ba-rely cares if you exist?”she asked stirring more closer to him.
Figures. “I still don’t know what you mean. I have to lea…” Bayley cut him off with anotherl-iplock.
“Imagine I am Louisa. Imagine it’s Louisa k!ss!ngyou right now” she added amidst the k!ss.
Seon’s heart fluttered at the mention of Louisa. ‘oh Louisa’ he gr-unted pu-lling her closer to himself as he feverishly k!$$£d her. He’s actually imagining bayley to be Louisa. And the idea is turning him on.
They continued their major l!plock while Bayley’s hand performed it’s work on his shi-t. Slowly un-bu-ttoning them. One by one.
Seon held her w@!st firmly against himself. Still lost in sheer imagination as they k!$$£d tentatively.
He didn’t even realize bayley has successfully un-bu-ttoned his sleeves. Till he felt movement on his trou-ser belt. He j£rked back to reality.
“St©p..”he whispered breaking the k!ss.
“I am Louisa rememb…
“You are not Louisa!”he sh0t back at her. Almost infuriated at her as-sumption. So much he wants her to be Louisa. But she isn’t Louisa dammit!!!
He pu-ll-ed her hands away from his short and withdrew from her.
“Louisa won’t do this. She doesn’t behave this way. She won’t get loosed to this extent” he rasped bu-ttoning his shi-t.
“Wha…”Bayley choked at his words
“If you’ll excuse me” he gr-unted leaving his office.
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Ciara Drowsily blinked her eyes which were obviously heavy on her lids. In an attempt to dab it, she realized she was tied behind a chair.
She g@sped!
Now she remember where she is.
The ❌REST HOUSE❌
A place for torment. Time Will tell if she’ll ever make it out alive.
Her Eyes darted the nooks and crannies of the bloody room. She was surrounded with varieties of dangerous weapons and toxic materials.
She nee-ded no b©dy to tell her what those things were meant for.
To torture those who broke the laws of their cells and unfortunately, she happens to be one of them.
She broke the law the very day she never returned for her day’s catch. The very moment she started living with Louisa.
The very Louisa Sullivan everyone is scared of.
Speaking of Louisa. Is she worried about her whereabouts?
Why hasn’t she made a move to rescue her from Madam Schwezilia’s den?.
She sobbe-d silently. Wondering what would become of her fate now.
She felt like screaming. But it’s gonna be of no use. She’ll only make the agents Know she awake. She sobbe-d more silently. Wishing Louisa was here with her.
It wasn’t long when the door opened. c@m£ in a man smartly dressed on a plane suit. Not what Ciara was expecting. It’s obvious he is an agent of Ma’am schwez. But isn’t he too dressed up for such a dirty job?. She asked no one in p@rticular.
“Closing the door behind him, he drew a chair closer to Ciara and sat directly opposite her.
“Let’s talk” he demanded dropping his briefcase.
Ciara shuddered. What’s in the briefcase? His torture equipment? A syrup to drug the life out of her? A gun? A knife? Or worse deadly animal like snake???
As if he re-ad her mind. “Relax..it’s just notes and other do¢v-ments” he blurted out.
“Who are you” she fearfully asked.
“Call me Doctor Madolf” he replied.
Ciara looked puzzled. A doctor? In rest house? What does she nee-d one for?.
“If you’re here to torture me better be done with it. I am re-ady for anything” Ciara huffed out in Anger and irritation.
“Such br@very” he commented un-der his breath. “I am a doctor Ciara. I don’t hurt patients. As my field of study, I am a thera-pist. I help people. Just try to flow with me and you’ll see that everything happening to you is for your own good” he responded picking up his jotter and pen.
“My good? I don’t un-derstand. What do you mean?”
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TBC ✍️
Bayley what are you doing nawww💔.
Leave Lover boy alone o👁️😊
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Hmm Ciara.
What is Ma’am schwez up to now? What do you nee-d a thera-pist for🤷🤦?
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