Chapter 15(B)

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I stare at the blue folder in my hand having second thoughts about this issue. Why am i even doing this? Isn't this pure disrespect to her? How will she feel if she finds out i went to dig up her life secrets.

Am still having second doubts on what Hunter told me that was why i called one of the men working for me to find out more about her. On looking at the blue folder in front of me, i felt bad that am doing this.

I know what to do... I will go on to confront her myself and ask her a few questions. Don't blame me, she is friends with me and my father and now Giselle happens to have a problem with her not that she doesn't have a problem with anyone close to my father.

She appeared from no where only for me to discover she is my best friend's ex! Don't you find that fishy.

The only problem is that she is not picking my calls and she is avoiding me. The only way to see her is to go to her working place and that is what am going to do.

I placed the folder on the backseat, i started my Bentley driving out of the underground parking lot as i head to Knights Corps.

I drove through traffic, in less than thirty minutes i got to  the building. I had to hurry up unless i will miss her. I have no intention of going inside because i didn't tell Hunter i was coming. It will really be awkward if he sees me with her, which will prove his accusations right.

I parked where i would get a good view of who goes out and come into the building. I sit back thinking of what to say and ask.

For the first time in my whole life... A stranger has left me speechless . I don't know what it is about her, i think it is her dull, lifeless eyes that looks in pain. Or the way she tries to keep away from people.

Am good at reading people but her case is different. She is a whole lot of mystery and am hell bent on solving it.

I spot her coming out of the building looking through phone. Her dress and looks screams innocence so i don't get what Hunter means by she being a gold digger. Well, it is not written on the face but still....

I quickly got out of my car as i hurried towards her. She must have noticed me approaching as she looks up from her phone, i felt chills when her electrifying blue eyes stare me down and not in the loving kind of way. She reminds me of me... Only the female version.

She rolled her eyes biting her lips as she adjusted the bag on her shoulder. She pretended she never saw me as she proceeds to walk in the other direction. I quickly caught her by the wrist but was surprised at her behavior.

She flinched away snatching her wrist from my hand as if my touch burnt her. What the hell?

"What do you want?" She asked coldly glaring at me.

"Just want to check up on you, since you have decided to ignore me" I said folding my arms against my chest trying my intimidating stance on her maybe she will bow. She only raised an eyebrow... well, that is a shocker cause people tend to get scared of me.

"As you can see... Am fine so thank you" she said her voice clipped. She proceed to walk away but i blocked her way.

"Why are you behaving like this?" I ask in frustration running a hand through my hair.

"Are you seriously asking me that? Your mother slapped me and threatened my life-"

"She is not my mother!" She jumps taken aback as different emotions swirls through her eyes. I sigh trying to calm down. "She is not my mother and she will never be my mother"

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