Billionaire's Maid

Fifty One

I handed him the phone, he took it and looked at the caller without a word he answered

" hello ? " it was very manly, grabbing the phone from him i pressed on the loud speaker and muttered to Rahim talk

" oh hi there Ibrahim how are you ? " b***h !

" good. How can I help you ? " bébé asks

" uh .... aaah .... I have a client well not really just a friend, who owns a business and wanted to make it big and I thought .... " she rambles on

" you thought that I would be a good help ? " Rahim asks

" yes, yes of course. Who knows business very well like you do in this city dear  " is she flirting ? Oh hell no !
I tried to grab the phone from him but he caged both of my hands in his Uugh!

" ok, I'll will think about it and get back to you "

" how about tomorrow Mr De Luca, because it's very important for him " oh my god she's unbelievable

" I am a very busy man ma'am, have patience " bébé tells her

" no problem, oh and Mr De Luca? I am sorry for your missing fiancé. Has anything been heard yet ? " showing fake sympathy b***h !

" those are personal information ma'am. Have a good day " Rahim hangs up and turns to look at me

" why did you stop me from putting her in her place huh ? " I ask him

" I don't think it was necessary babe, besides I don't want anymore drama " he states

" so I should let any women flirt with you when they call ? Is that what you're telling me ? " I was on the verge of crying

" that's not what I am saying babe. She was just being nice " he says. Seriously men are something else

" oh being too nice that is, why couldn't you hear it ? " I pulled my hands out of his and pushed myself up off of the bed

" babe ..... "

" don't Rahim, in fact I don't trust her with all her so called ' friend, business ' crap. Like I said I don't have time to be dealing with hoes ! B*****s ! Flirtatious women! " I screamed in frustration

" how do you know whether she is telling the truth or not, you don't know that babe and stop screaming it's not good for the baby " Uugh!

" because I know how she is, no doubt about that. I lived with her to know what she's capable of "

" who ? " he asks. Oh my god, all this while he wasn't ..... Uugh

" Beatrice. "

After I've said her name I walked to the wardrobe to take some proper clothes. Walking back out he wasn't in the room, I guess he went back down the stairs.

I had no phone and that sucks it really does, I now have to use Rahim's one .

" Rahim ? " I called out

" in here ! " I walked towards his office, he sat behind the desk fiercely abusing the laptop

" can you please call doll to come over, I need some woman time " caressing my belly as I leant against the door

" are you ok ? Baby " I nodded

He grabbed the phone and called their house phone number, after three rings she picked up

" hello " doll ....

" hi Emily, its Ibrahim. Are you ladies busy ? " he asks

" no. Is everything ok ? Have you some news on Rose ? " she was rambling, bébé sighs

" I really can't say anything for now but, I want you and Ronda to come by my penthouse in about 45 minutes. Is that fine? "

" your scaring me is everything ok ? Terrence? Benji? "

" Emily just come. Please before I get killed " as I was throwing him daggers to tell her to hurry up because I missed them dearly

" I'll go wake Ronda up, see you later. Bye " she hangs up

" thank you. I'll  leave you with your work "

" ok, I love you Caro " he says

Diego POV

That b*****d ! Has taken my love, the one girl I have taken liking in and he comes ruining everything! He is sure going to pay

A couple of days after they left, I got a call from a long time friend asking me to come for a visit. I booked my ticket and flew to the US. Praying that I would once again cross path with my Beautiful lady.

Things wasn't right with him, he said he wanted to do something for his loved one but he needed to gather more  information.

I wouldn't say I had a pretty life, my past was worse then the devil himself. I was a gang member of a crew called

Blood Brothers.

Our notorious leader had gone to jail and everyone then separated after that, keeping low profile of themselves.

" so what had been going on with you man and you look troubled " he asks

" nothing much man, just some b*****d has taken my girl away from me " he creased his brows

" your in love ? The poetry boy is in love f****r be real " he says, back then in the crew I was known as the lovesick Poetry boy, because I tried liking girls by reciting poetry to them. Which had never gone well.

" yes man and I want her back. She staying here though in New York, I just don't know where " I told him

" have you her picture? I might spot her across the street " I took out her picture, just looking at that smile it gives me chills

" she is a piece of art man " I nodded

" what's her name ? "

" Roseni Silva " I am in love. I'll do
whatever it takes to get her back . He froze

" what's up man ? You look dazed what's up, feel your home boy in " I slapped him on his back

" watch it boy. Remember who I am " I backed a bit

" sorry dog " I said

" come on will talk more when you get some rest, you must be tired from your trip " we got a taxi to where he stays quite a distance from the city.

The neighbourhood screamed LIVE OR DIE.

" in here you sleep with a gun under your pillow, everyone you see or walks around here aren't to be trusted. Here " he threw a gun at me. Back to the criminal life again.