Celebrity Playboy Chapter 22

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????‍❤️‍???? Celebrity Playboy CHAPTER TWENTY TWO: ❣️

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MAIN MANSION*

Hugo and Anna are currently in the living room, watching the news together after dinner.

Lee came in looking moody.

“What? Thought you said you’re sleeping at the second mansion tonight” Anna asked.

“Only Ken and Miguel came back, and I don’t like those two. Emi and Natty are my only favorites” he mumbled, and Anna chuckled.

“Are you in love with Natty or something?”

“Mum!” He gasped, and she laughed out as he sat with her, placing his head on her shoulder.

The next news made their eyes go back to the TV though…

The richest man in New York is back in the country after several years in France.

He’s the only one richer than the Torrance family in New York… he’s part of the American mafia, he’s known all-over the underworld, he has no family and no friends, he’s a worldwide business tycoon too….all in one.

His name is Thiago Alejandro.

His comeback was announced in the news, and Hugo smirked.

“His proudness will be the end of him”

“Are you saying that because he’s richer than us? I like him though, his aura is priceless” Lee replied, standing to go upstairs.

Anna picked her phone and went online immediately, stalking Kenzie’s page as usual.

She was smiling inwardly as she zoomed his pictures, and at the same time, Hugo is into his phone, stalking Natty’s page.

He smiled, feeling a throb in his trousers.

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Hazel’s lenses melted completely already, so when she opened her eyes, she had no idea where she was, but she’s on a chair, and her arms are tied backwards so hard, the ropes almost eating into her flesh.

“Where…am I?” She mumbled fearfully.

“If you cooperate, we can do this the easy way young girl” a thick male voice came, and she blinked her blind eyes.

“Who are you? Why did you bring me here!”

“Call me Mr. Laughlin, Cole’s dad, and we’re here to settle what happened tonight” the voice came again.

“Cole’s dad?”

“I’m here too, his mum” a female voice came, and she snickered.

“Are y’all criminals in your family? How could you kidnap me again after what your son did to me!!!” She yelled, her voice almost failing her.

“I’m a company man, and I make sure to take care of every hindrance on my way. What do you think will become of my company if it comes out that my son is a rapist?” Mr. Laughlin said, and she smirked.

“Do I look like I care?”

“Maybe you’ll care if we settle you with billions. What do you say? You and your mum can stop suffering around” Mrs. Laughlin said, and Hazel laughed despite her pains.

“Billions? Do I look like I need it? I don’t need your money! Do you know who my father is? I’m getting your son arrested and nothing is stopping me ok? Bunch of psychopaths and…

She was cut short when Mr . Laughlin slid a chain on her neck, choking her with it.

“Ahh-hh!!” She gagged…

“You either take the money and sign an agreement then leave, or refuse it and rot in here” Mr. Laughlin said.

“Wait! The guys didn’t bring her bag. I told you she has the shredded clothes, what if someone else sees it!” The wife suddenly said.

“You could have told the boys before they went for her!” The husband yelled.

The wife got her phone and made a call immediately, telling their boys to go look for the bag .

“You see, if you take the billions, sign an agreement that the moment you talk, we’d kill your mother, this will be easy, but you can chose to disagree and die right here…” Mr. Laughlin said again.

“Bunch of sickos!!! Don’t touch my mother! Don’t go near her!!!” She started crying again, and the chain was pulled on her neck, choking her again .

“Ahh–hhh!!”

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Eminem and Natty went to Cole’s house first, but he wasn’t there, so they came to the cemetery afterwards.

The first thing Eminem noticed was Hazel’s bag lying on the ground.

Immediately he pointed it, Natty went for it and unzipped it.

The shredded clothes and panties fell out, and their eyes widened.

“Fûck” Eminem muttered.

“We were wrong, Cole was never healed. Ken was right” Natty faced him.

“What do we do? Her phone is here there’s no way to track her” Eminem replied.

“Ken… Ken will have an idea” Natty replied, and they turned to leave, only to meet three guys just coming.

The boys sent to get the clothes.

They stopped immediately they saw Natty and Eminem, their eyes settling on the bag with them.

“The fûck are you guys?” Natty scowled, and they took to their heels, running off.

Natty and Eminem followed immediately.

*

TORRANCE ESTATE, SECOND MANSION*

Kenzie’s head is in shambles as he stood by the window of his room, shirtless and staring out of the window to the night sky.

There’s no moon tonight, and there’s no single star … The air is also cold

Obviously, it’s gonna rain .

There’s a vape pen between his lips which he’s taking drags from, smoking away like he doesn’t give a fûck, but does he really not???

No matter how much he tried to lock out the thoughts of the green dummy, he can’t.

Control.

Focus.

Again, he lost those two completely.

Wasn’t he supposed to have control over what he wants to think and have focus over what he wants to see?

Well, that doesn’t work when it’s about the dummy

No one has the right to bounce into his space and invade his wall, but she did it times without number which she’d surely pay for.

He promised to ruin her, and he decided to give up last night.

He meant every word he said at the cemetery.

He won’t be Kenzie Torrance anymore if he leaves this house for her tonight.

It’ll only mean he’s madly insane…he’s outta his mind.

He puffed on the vape pen again, blowing out smokes as his neck tattoo glossed in the light.

He looks like a raging devil, a looming storm, an impending tsunami.

He swept his air back, closing his thoughts again, but then a loud thunder roared in the sky, and from where he’s standing, he saw Maria still waiting under the tree, crying.

An heavy rain started immediately, and he withdrew the pen from his perfectly pink lips.

Aaaand.. fûck it!

He strode to the drawer, picked his gun with his bandaged hand and left the room, rushing downstairs.

Miguel is on the couch, drinking cognac from a cup,, but he barely saw him.

He tried opening the door, but it won’t.

“I knew you’d do this, so I locked it. You’re not going anywhere, captain” Miguel said, and he turned swiftly to him.

“Are you high on cheap drugs?”

“Maybe I am, but there’s no way you’re risking your life for the girl anymore. I know she’s the one you caught at the initiation” Miguel stood.

“So?” Kenzie came closer with a smirk.

“I won’t allow you to go for her again, why the fûck would you even go with your bandaged hand, and it’s also raining” Miguel replied, staring at the hand.

“Since when did you start commanding my do’s and don’ts?” Kenzie drew his words with a cutthroat calm.

“And I said you’re not leaving, Ken” Miguel insisted toxically, and that was it.

Kenzie was with him in the next minute.

He grabbed his neck murderously and hauled him backward, slamming his back on the door of the game room.

The glass door cracked and shattered to splinters immediately, hurting Miguel’s back.

Blood stained his white singlet slightly, and a trace also came out of the corner of his mouth.

Thunder boomed in the sky again, and a chilly air blew, freezing the atmosphere greatly.

Kenzie looks like a madman who just broke free, reeking of danger as his veins mapped his neck.

“Last chance, Miguel. Open the fuçking door…now” he muttered dangerously, his eyes reddening as he tightened the chokehold.

“Now!!!”

TBC

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