MY FALLEN ANGEL : CHAPTER 111 – 120
CHAPTER 113
Brittany chuckled and sat down in front of him.
“Good morning Gaston.. How have you been?” She said
“I’ve been aging as you can see the white hair slowly coming out on my head.
I was in Spain when you called, just arrived this morning” He explained.
“I see. Well everyone will eventually age right?” Brittany said and he smiled then nodded.
“If you asked me to meet, I guess you already found out the truth right?” Gaston asked and drank his coffee.
“Yeah.. The will was rigged, dad said you have the original one.” Brittany said.
“Yes, he made a change on the will the very day he díed” Gaston said sadly.
“I know he was a good friend of yours Gaston” Brittany held his hand.
“Yes, it’s just so sad” He muttered.
“So when do you want us to start the procedure” He changed the topic.
“As soon as possible..but for now I want us to pay a visit to two people, if you don’t mind” Brittany smirked.
MY FALLEN ANGEL : CHAPTER 111 – 120
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Reagan’s shoulders fell when she saw the house she was suppose to make her first delivery.
Upon all the houses in Mexico it had to be Zayne’s house.
“I’m so lucky” She said sarcastically and dragged her feet to the door then rang the bell.
“Upon all the days he had to order food, it had to be today.. Fk” Reagan ranted on her spot.
The door opened and she gasped when he came out shirtless.
“You?” Zayne raised his brows.
Reagan quickly kept a straight face and stretched his food which were wrapped up in two packages.
“Here’s you delivery sir” She said.
Zayne collected it, still staring at her. Strangely, with her short hair like this makes him think he has seen her somewhere.
“Please sign here” She said and stretched a carnet to him.
Zayne signed on where he was supposed to sign before handing it back to him.
“You already made the payment so I’ll be leaving now, enjoy your meal” She said turned to leave.
“Wait..” Zayne grabbed her arms.
Her eyes widened and she felt her heart race..
“Do I know you before?” He asked.
Reagan turned to him and looked at his hand which held hers. She now looked at his face before her gaze went to his chest.
Her eyes widened when she noticed the rose tattoo on his left collar bone. She looked up at him again.
“You?” She muttered.
Zayne eyes widened too when he remember where he has seen this face..
It was 6 years back, a month before she got arrested and sent to jail with other girls at the br©thel and also a month before Zayne traveled abroad.
The actual truth is that, Reagan has never slept with any of the men who paid for her service.
She was the prettiest and hottest there and that made most men want her.
When they’ll pay for a night with her, she’ll drug them and make them think that they had sx. But that night was different..
Zayne came to that place with another guy and seeing her str!p dance on stage, he lu$ted so much on her that he paid the highest amount of money just to have a night with her.
Reagan made to drug his drink as she does for other men but he was so impatient.
He kssed her and touched her in a way that she totally gave in to him.
Zayne was shocked when she told him that she was a vrgn but that being one of the things he was good at, he knew how to handle her and like that she gave her first night to him.
He’ll lie if he said he didn’t enjoy that night. It was really memorable for him.
Her innocent stare, cute moans and tender body definitely marked an impact in him.
Each night, she kept expecting him to come again like he promised but he never did till she got caught and sent to jail.
“The vrgn pro$t!túte?” Zayne called, looking so surprised.
This world was indeed a small world..
“You.. you-”
“Hey babe! I’m hungry, where’s my delivery?” Reagan heard a female voice in the house.
Reagan released herself from his grip and rushed off. She mounted her bike and wore her helmet before driving off.
Zayne just stared at her till she was out of sight.
MY FALLEN ANGEL : CHAPTER 111 – 120
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