Daddy's Little Whore
Daddy’s Little Whore – Part 115

KEIRA’s POV

Fear. I could feel the utter fear consume my entire being.

Face to face with me was a man I had never expected to see. I was frozen, petrified, unable to speak or move. I still remembered the outline of his face like it was yesterday.

His jet-black was slicked back, complimenting his golden brown eyes. He looked older now, from the last time I had seen him. He had an overgrown, scruffy beard on his chin now.

As I kept my gaze on him, my heart pounded in my chest, and my palms were sweaty. I felt sick to my stomach, and I could barely breathe. I wished the earth would open up and swallow me this instant.

What was Calvin doing here? It felt like I was dreaming as I stared at my stepbrother.

“How do you do, Keira?” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

How could he ask me that question when he knew very well how I have been doing?

I could feel the anger and fear rising inside me, but I tried my best to remain calm. “What do you want, Calvin?” I asked, my voice shaking slightly.

“Oh, nothing much,” he said, still smirking. “Just thought I would come and say hello to my little stepsister. It has been a while, hasn’t it?”

I felt a shiver run down my spine at the sound of his voice. The memories of what he had done to me and my family came flooding back, and I could not stop the disgust from showing.

I tried to keep my composure, but my hands were shaking so badly that I had to grip the edge of the table to steady myself. I could feel the sweat beading on my forehead, and my heart was racing so fast that I thought it might explode.

I knew I had to get out of there before I got a panic attack, but I did not want to show any weakness before Calvin. I took a deep breath and tried to sound confident. “I think it is best if you leave now,” I said, my voice shaking slightly. “I do not want anything to do with you.”

Calvin just laughed. “Oh, come on, Keira,” he said. “Do not be like that. We are family, after all. Do you not want to catch up?”

I shook my head, feeling more disoriented and scared by the second. “No, I do not,” I said firmly. “What do you want Calvin? I know you are here for a reason.”

He leaned in, his face suddenly serious. “We should talk outside.”

I hesitated for a moment, pinned to my seat. There was no way I was going to be in a place, alone with him. He seemed to notice my hesitation and frowned.

“This is for your own good. Or do you want me to wash the family’s dirty laundry out in the open? I am sure when your friend gets here, she will really love to hear the story,” he grinned.

My b***d ran cold and I could only tremble. “A-Anything but that,” I stuttered, the fear in my voice evident.

“Good, now, let us go outside.”

I stood up and followed him out of the restaurant. As soon as we were alone, Calvin popped a cigarette in his mouth and lit it up.

“You know what I want, don’t you Keira?” he said, his voice cold.

“Papa’s company? If that is what you want, then why are you bothering me for it?”

Calvin puffed out a trail of smoke and turned to me. His icy gaze gave me goosebumps.

“Because I know that father has put all of his assets in your bloody name,” he seethed.

I took a step back, clutching my phone tightly. Calvin sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “Tell father to give me the company, it rightly belongs to me.”

It infuriated me how cocky and confident he was. The company did not belong to him. It was Papa’s to do whatever the hell he wanted to do with it. My anger was back and I was boiling with it.

“The company will never be yours, and I will not stand here and listen to your bullshit. I am going to call the police right now,” I said as began to dial 911.

Calvin burst into a snicker, which caught me off guard. I looked up at him and noticed the cocky smile on his lips.

“I would not do that if I were you Keira.”

“What the f**k are you going on about?” I spat.

Calvin walked towards me and shoved his phone in my face. My eyes went wide as I gazed at the pictures on the screen. It was a picture of me and Clint, kissing in front of my apartment. This was clearly taken yesterday, after our date at the amusement park.

My hands began to tremble and I felt beads of sweat looking down from my forehead.

“H-How did you g-get this?”

Calvin held my chin and raised my head until our eyes met. “It is either you underestimate me. Or your therapist and you are just not cautious of your surroundings. I have been watching you, for a long time Keira,” he grinned.

My eyes widened and I went mute. He knew about Clint, and he even about Natasha. It was safe to say that he had done some background research on my life now.

Calvin took his hand away from my face and took a drag from his smoke.

“If I do not get the company, then I will release this photo and some more from the very beginning. And I am sure you are very aware of the consequences.” he smirked.

My mind was in great turmoil. What was I supposed to do? I could not tell Papa to hand him the company and there was no way I could let him release the photo, especially the ones from the very beginning. It could ruin Clint’s career and even worse, make him lose his license. I could not be the reason Clint would go through something like that.

I felt Calvin’s hand on my shoulder as I stood petrified. “I will be generous and give you one week. One week to give me the company. And if you do not… well, you know what will happen.”

Calvin looked at me for a moment, still grinning, as he finished his cigarette. “I will contact you in a week,” he said. “But do not also think this is the last you will see of me.”

With that, he turned and walked out of the parking lot leaving me alone and shaken. I stood there for a few moments, trying to collect myself before trudging back into the restaurant. I sat for a while, gathering my thoughts.

No matter how hard I thought about it, I could not come up with a solution for this problem Calvin had presented to me. What was I going to do?