The Unfair Game

The Unfair Game 2

"Guys. We are all here so lets eat, I already order for all of us" Anessa said easing the tension.

The waitress came with expensive and delicious looking food and a bottle of red wine in ice. As something they always do say a little prayer before start eating.

"Are you guys free tonight?" Anessa asked as she poured wine in her glass.

"I am" Malia replied.

"If you have something interested in mind then I am too" Holland then answered.

"Well, I am going to babe's club later and was wondering if you guys want to come" Anessa spoke looking between her friends.

"I'll be there, I really want to meet the love of my life there like you did" Holland answered just before popping a carrot in her mouth.

"Holland, you keep on shoving my relationship in my face as if you are jealous" Anessa spoke a bit bothered.

"Why would I be jealous of my friends? I am happy for you Nessa and I just admire you relationship and would like to have something great too someday" Holland explained herself.

"We all will get our cup of tea one day Holland. We will be there Nessa" Malia said.

They continue eating until they were finish, the resumed back to their work.

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Bouncy curls falls down Anessa shoulder with a middle part. She did her make up, finishing off with red lipstick. She reached for her cute, tight red dress with cut outs at the side reaveling some of her skin. She want to look cute for Marcel tonight so she bought this dress earlier today from Holland's boutique. She placed her foot in a pair of gold stilletos that match the gold buttons on the sides of her dress and her gold jewelries.

Dresses at the top ☝️

She finished off with sweet scented perfume and grabbed her gold purse and her phone. Marcel was already at the club conducting business as the words he used so her driver would be driving her to the club where she will be meeting her friends. In less than half hour, Anessa meet up with her friends outside of the club.

"Oh my god! I love your dress Anessa" Malia squealed pulling her in a hug.

"Yours is cute" she complimented Malia as she twirled her around to see the fullness her dress. It's a purple tight dress with a cross around her neck revealing a little of her skin below her breast.

"You look lovely Holland" Anessa then turned to Holland. She is wearing a white, spaghetti strap tight dress with laces at the side revealing some her skin. So they all were showing skins tonight and they look beautiful.

"Thank you Nessa" Holland blushed.

They made their way inside, their first stop was at the bar. A gentleman walked over to them offering to buy them drinks. He came so close to Anessa she could inhale his sweet cologne.

"Boss wants to see you" A man whispered to Anessa and she looked up to see a cold face Marcel.

"I will be back guys" she told her friends then left.

She followed behind Marcel up to there favourite place in silent. He dismissed his guards then turned to Anessa with a serious look on his face.

"What the f**k are you wearing and why was that man so close to you?" He asked in a dangerously voice.

"Babe I don't know him, he just popped out of nowhere offering us drink" she answered him.

"If you came here dress like a slut what do you expect those thirsty men to do huh?" He was getting furious.

"Marcel! Why are you talking to me like that? It's just a dress I like and thought you would too" Anessa was upset of his choice of words.

"I like it for when I'm alone with you. Don't you ever we.....

"Boss" one his guard called and motioned his head to east. He mouthed something to him and he nodded his head.

"Stay here until I get back" he command but Anessa hold on to his hands.

"Tonight should be our night, you promise me that" she said sadly.

"I'll be back" he kissed her roughly before leaving.

Anessa tapped her heels on the floor with her hands cross together and tears making way in her eyes. She didn't appreciate how rudely her spoke to her then left her alone when they should be together. She wasn't having it so she tailed him, she ended up in a place of the club that she didn't knew existed.

She heard several male voices and she slowly walked down the flight of stairs until she could see clearly what's going on. Her eyes popped out of her head when she saw Marcel pulled his jacket off, rolled his white shirt sleeve up and pulled out a gold pistol.

"You gave the cops information about me? He asked rhetorically. "Do you know the consequences for that?" He asked as he circled the guy that's on his knees with blood all over his face.

"I'm sorry boss, they were torturing me" the man cried, fearful of death filled his eyes.

"You were told to die being loyal right? And since you fail to do so, I will be sending you you to your grave" Marcel said, rising the gun.

"Boss! Plea... gunshot echoed the room and the man fell on his face with blood streaming from his head.

Anessa slapped her hands over her mouth before her screams been heard. She couldn't believe what she just witness. She didn't see Marcel as a killer or the fact that he have something going on that he didn't want the cops to know about.

"Clean this mess up and I hope you all learn something from this" he said, adjusting his jacket.

Anessa quietly back away with tears in her eyes, when she got out of the disturbing place she began to run. The thought of her sleeping beside a murderer for three years clouded her mind as she sprint out of the club without her friends knowing.

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Another update....

How was it guys?

Will Anessa continue her relationship with Marcel after what she witness?

Even if she do will Marcel let her go freely?

All that will he in Next chapter so stay tune.

Love you all.😘