💛🌹UNBREAK
MY HEART🌹💛
{ Melt into me… }
By: Chidimma M.🥀
CHAPTER 06
⚠ Don’t Copy Or Repost plea-se ⚠
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MELLA’S RESTAURANT**
Valentina walked in the restaurant and wore an apron round her w@!st then picked up the towel which she hung it on her right arm. She has alre-ady tied her hair in a ponytail.
“I’m re-ady to work” Valentina smiled.
“Tina, this food nee-ds to be served at table 45 VIP slot” A cook handed the food to her.
She took it and rushed out to place the order…
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THORNTON INVESTMENT**
“Emilia… Where are the files that I asked you of?” Ricardo asked glancing throu-gh the files he had at hand.
“Here boss” Emilia handed it to him with a smile on her face.
Ricardo took it and glanced throu-gh it, he frowned. The R-B Corporation are at it again.
Strangely, this company has been stealing their technology ideas. They produce the gadget and then re-lease it out before they can do it.
“This is confirmed.. There’s a mole in my company, but who could it be?” Ricardo thought.
He closed his eyes trying to think things throu-gh but he just couldn’t. He sighed and ru-bbe-d his temples. It’s early in the morning and he was alre-ady having migraines
“My coffee plea-se?” Ricardo said.
Emilia nodded and went to the coffee brewer just at the corner of his office. He brewed him some coffe and then gave it to him…
He took it and sipped on it, while cl!çk!ng and scrolling throu-gh his l@pt©p.
“What are you still doing standing in front of me like a portrait. Get back to work!!” Ricardo snapped.
Emilia quic-kly rushed out of the office.
“I nee-d to get my hand on this spy as soon as possible and the person won’t have it easy with me” Ricardo said inwardly…
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L-DESIGNS**
That’s Logan’s fashion industry where he is the CEO..
“Sir, Miss Jade Brooklyn is re-ady for shooting.” His PA said.
“Alright, let her wear out best collection” Logan said going throu-gh some files of the new applicants.
“Alright boss” He said and left.
Jade Brooklyn is the t©p model of the industry, she’s just too perfect at what she does.
Logan scanned throu-gh the various files with his eyes. He pressed on a bu-tton and not long after, his personal as-sistant c@m£ in.
“Yes boss?” He said.
“These new applicants are they alre-ady there?” Logan asked.
“Only three are there.” He said.
“Alright, let them come in one after the other for review. Reject the others who aren’t yet there. I hate tardiness” Logan said.
His personal as-sistant nodded and left…
Not long after a lady entered with short brown hairs and slim figure.
“Good morning Sir” She smiled.
“Good morning, plea-se have a sit” Logan said and began the interview.
~Minutes later~
“You’re hired!” Logan smiled.
“Omg… Really?! Thanks so much!!” She jumped up and down.
Logan simply smiled. She’s cute but not his type of girl if not he could have been flir-ting alre-ady with her.
“You’re welcome miss Felicity” Logan replied.
She bowed and left the office before continuing her jubilation.
The next person to enter was another lady. She was dressed in a bit-chy style, her b00bs were almost popping out of the dress she was wearing, half of her bu-tt were out.
“Good morning…” Logan furrowed his brows. He thought, it was a mad woman…
“Good morning Sir” She smiled s£dûçt!velyat him then sat down.
~Minutes Later~
“And if you want to, I can let you have a taste of heaven” The lady whispered, ru-bbing her pu-ssy.
“Security!!” Logan yelled.
Two hvge men walked in and carried the girl out of the office.
“Let me go!! You’re hurting!” She ranted while they took her away…
Logan pinched his brows and sighed. He’s a pla-yboy yes, but he hates women who think they can have everything by offering their b©dy to men…
“Next” He said.
The door opened and Logan’s eyes almost bulged out. A lady with long black hairs walked in the office.
His gaze traveled throu-gh her b©dy. She was putting on shades with her small k!ssablel-ips painted red.
She was equally dressed in a black ti-ght short leather Sk-irt with a white T-shi-t which she fitted in the Sk-irt and a designer’s belt round her stomach.
“Look at that b©dy” Logan thought still staring at her.
“Good morning Mr Daniels” The lady greeted.
“Uhm…good morning plea-se have a seat” He said and flashed a s£dûçt!vesmile at her.
She sat down and re-moved her shades, shaking her hair in the process before crossing her legs.
Logan looked at her résumé and looked back at her. She was more beautiful in real life than in the ph0to.
“Kristina Thornton” He re-ad out her name. Somehow, the name seems really familiar to her but he didn’t know from where.
“Yes, that’s me” Kristina replied and smiled. Only her smile made his ha-rd …
“So tell me why you wanna be our model” Logan stylishly looked at her th!gh.
Kristina looked at him for a long while. She was shocked when she entered this office but kept a composed look on her face.
“I’m sure he doesn’t recognize me… Logan” She thought and then cleared her throat.
“So it’s been my dream to be a world wi-de known model and that’s what I’ve been working for. I studied modeling for three good years and I was an apprentice in one of the best modeling institution for one year… I believe I’m fit and able to walk my path for being a world wi-de known model.” Kristina said.
“Alright, that’s a lot of qualifications nee-ded in this company. I believe you’re gonna excel in it so you’re hired” Logan said.
“Thanks, I’ll do my best not to dissapoint you” Kristina said.
“You begin tomorrow at 9AM. Make sure to be here on time” Logan said.
“Okay Sir” Kristina replied and stood up…
They shook hands and Kristina picked up her handbag.
“Can I have your number h0ttie?” Logan whispered to her ears.
Kristina sm-irked and leaned to his ears with the table separating them.
“I’m sorry, I don’t get too personal with my boss” She whispered back and wore her shades then walked out.
Logan stared at her bu-tt till she left his office. He sat back down on his seat…
“You don’t get too personal with your boss huh? We’ll see about that” He sm-irked.
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MELLA’S RESTAURANT**
Valentina walked back in the kitchen. Her stomach growled by scenting all the delicious food prepared there.
“Tina, here. An important customer nee-ds this to be served to her” The cook handed it to Valentina.
She nodded and walked out of the kitchen heading to the VIP slot.
“Here’s your lunch ma’am” She smiled.
The person lifted up her face and Valentina g@sped…
“You??” They chorused.
Fiona sm-irked, so she was right about Valentina working here.
“We still meet again poor thing!!” Fiona sm-irked scanning her from head to toe. What irritated her the more was that Valentina was so pretty…
Valentina simply kept quiet. Rule No 1 was not to disrespect the client especially the VIP ones. Though she doubts that she can keep her calm for long…
“I vowed to myself you’ll regret it. Just look at my face, the handprint are still there” Fiona yelled at her…
“You started it” Valentina blurted out.
Fiona sm-irked and picked up her glas-s of coffee.
“Hope you’ll end this” Fiona said and poured the coffee on herself then screamed…
“Ahhhhhhh!!!!!! It burns!!!!!” She screamed.
People turned to them and the manager rushed in the VIP slot.
“What happened here?!” The manager asked, panicking abit. Fiona was an important client to them…
“This useless waitress of yours poured h0t coffee all over me. It’s burning” Fiona cried…
Valentina’s eyes wi-de-ned.
“I… I did nothing to her I swear” Valentina retorted.
“Valentina!!! How could you!!!” The manager yelled angrily.
“I didn’t do-”
“She nee-ds to be fired… And also taken to the asylum!!” Fiona yelled…
Valentina lost her patience this time around.
“That’s it!! Will you shut up useless thing!!!” Valentina yelled and sl@pped her real ha-rd ma-king Fiona to fall down.
She bounced on Fiona and began hitting her, pu-lling her hair here and there.
“Help!!! She’s gonna kill me!!!” Fiona yelled.
The other customers were busy ma-king videos and taking ph0tos. A celebrity being humiliated by a waitress is something we don’t see everyday.
Fiona’s b©dyguards c@m£ and pu-ll-ed Valentina away from Fiona. This time around Fiona’s dress, makeup, hair were all messed up!
The manager walked to Valentina with an angry look…
“Valentina!! You are…”
“I know the song!!! I’m fired!!! But mark my words.. Just because people are poor doesn’t mean justice doesn’t exist… Remember Karma is a bit-ch” Valentina said fighting back her tears.
She just lost the only job that helped her to feed her family…
“And you Fiona. Mark my words… You wanted to see what crazy looks like?! I’m gonna show you what it means by being crazy each time we cross path” Valentina spatted.
She walked back to the kitchen and picked her things then left the restaurant. Just like that, she just lost her job…
She walked for a short distance then sat down on a bench and began crying…
“What do I do now?” She thought while crying…
“You nee-d to fight” Her subconscious mind said to her.
“Yes” She wiped off her tears and bolded her fists in determination.
“Fight!!!” She muttered and stood up then began heading home. It was 2PM anyways…
On her way back she heard some muffled cries.
“St©p plea-se…” Someone cried..
That picked her curiosity as she br@nched at the quiet hallway were cabbage were usually kept.
“Oh My God!!?” She almost exclaimed when she saw a man trying to f0rç£ himself on a girl who was wearing a school uniform….
She quietly ran away and c@m£ back with a hvge log of wood in her hand.
“Take this bloody r@pist!!!!” She exclaimed in anger and hit the person ha-rd on the head twice
“Ahh!!!” The person fainted on the floor, blood oozing from his head.
“You’re safe now….”
Valentina froze completely. The wood fell off her hand as a drop of tear fell from her eyes…
“Iris…”
T.B.C
Superwoman to the rescue!!! Iris better speak the truth before I beat you.😏