True Love
(Book 3) – Chapter 92

Jean glared angrily at the guy next to him, and then at the girl he hadn’t let go yet.

-Let go of me! she says to him.

-Brother… Adrien intercedes. -What are you doing? Let go of the lady.

-Kira… What is it? Maya also makes her presence known.

-Jean, stop it… let her go, she doesn’t want to.

The brown-haired man’s teeth were chattering, how was it possible that a woman could resist him? That had never happened to him. And that slut had said no to him.

He agrees, releasing her… half smiles at Zoé, who, through the mask, rolls her eyes and turns around. Making a big stand up to Jean Dubois.

Adrien pulls him back to the table, but he kept looking the way she had gone. He was still surprised by the rejection.

-What’s the matter, Jean? His brother’s voice brought him out of his musings. He didn’t even know at what point he’d sat down. -She’s just a stripper, why so much interest?

-Because I want her for myself.

-She’s a prostitute! His brother confirmed.

-But I love her. He replies confidently.

-Well… as you can see, she doesn’t even want to see you.

-I’ll make her change! Money always makes women change.

Her brother smilingly denies, as he waves to a girl to come closer.

Maya had to go attend to that hateful man, she didn’t like the way he looked at her friend. He looked like a psychopath. But work was work.

-What would you gentlemen like to order? Though you’re having none of that, it had just been a thought of the brunette.

-Yes… bring us some whiskey.

-At once…

-Wait… -Jean stops her. -Do you know her? -Are you her friend? No, I’m not.

-If you’re talking about the girl in white, yes, but don’t think I’ll help you get what you want. -I’ll help you get what you want. She said no.

-What’s her name? I ask ignoring his words.

-Kira.

-Her real name.

-I’m sorry, I have to get back to work.

Maya turns away annoyed with that guy, the other one seemed to be nicer. And cute she thought. After bringing him the drinks, she went backstage.

The girl found her friend, her balls in the corner of the dressing room. She had stuck her face in the hollow between her chest and knees. The young woman was crying uncontentedly.

-Oh, friend! He bent down to hug her. -Calm down, it’s all right.

-I hate this job Maya, I hate it!

-It’s okay, forget that idiot. He’s not worth it.

-But look how he treated me, like a tramp… like I’m worthless. -I hate that man!

-Ignore him, he’s an idiot.

-He came to ask me to sleep with him! And he offered to pay anything for me. What does he think he’s doing? She sniffles and sniffles.

-Oh, Zoé! Her friend hugged her even tighter.

Zoé was still crying. For some reason this guy’s arrogance hurt her, she felt so humiliated and ashamed at the same time. No man had ever made her feel as horrible and dirty as that guy did.

-Come on baby, we’ve got to get to work. Get out of those clothes and put on some makeup.

-Yes,” she replied, sniffling again.

Maya left and she started to change her clothes…..

After four drinks Jean kept looking around. Many girls approached them to keep him company, but he only wanted one girl. And he hadn’t seen her again.

-Come on, man, don’t tell me you’re looking for her. You’ve turned down a lot of girls. His brother tells him.

-I have to see her again.

-They look like a madman.

At that Adrien catches the girl who drives his brother crazy, without the mask she was even more beautiful, he debated between telling her or taking him out of there. But there was no need to think about it. Since his brother had his eye on her, despite not wearing the mask, he spotted her quickly.

-There she is!

-Come on, leave her alone, Jean. They’re going to throw us out of here.

-That’s not going to happen! He answers, looking at her carrying a tray in her hand. -Call her, so she can take care of us.

-Her friend is doing it.

-Adrien… Call her! Orders the major.

-As you wish. He shrugs his shoulders in obedience.

Innocently Zoé heads for the customers’ table, oblivious to who was sitting there. When she arrives at the table, the first person she focuses on is Jean.

-For God’s sake! she exclaims, pretending to leave.

-Don’t go. He asks her. -Let’s order.

-And what are you going to order? He asks with annoyance.

-Whisky.

-Whisky. -Well…

-Kira. Jean calls her and is on tour. -What’s your name?

-It’s not your problem! He tells her sharply.

What was wrong with him? Was he crazy or what? If he kept on harassing me like that, I’d have to talk to the boss to get him fired.

-You’re lucky, woman. The girl at the bar said to him.

-What are you talking about?

-That man. She points with her chin. -He’s a real hottie, a real catch. Anybody here would beg to sleep with him.

-Are you kidding?

-Definitely not. That guy is really hot, plus he’s a super millionaire.

-What?

-He’s Jean Pierre Dubois… -the son and heir to the Dubois empire. His father owns a chain of restaurants famous all over the country and beyond.

Please! He exclaims to himself… Really? Her stalker was a guy with power. That was the last straw. How the f**k was she going to get rid of him? I look sideways and notice that he’s not taking his eyes off her.

-He seems to have a crush on you.

-I’ll give it to you! If you want him.

-He’s turned down every girl who’s approached him. I assume he’s waiting for you. Will you cheer up?

-Not a chance. He answers by taking the drinks.

-They all fall for him in the end, sweetheart, his money changes a lot of girls.

-Not me!

He turned around and made his way to the two of them… the other boy had a resemblance to him, only this one was blonder.

He reached them and left the glasses on the table, getting ready to leave Zoé felt someone take her hand.

-Hey!

-You’re going to be mine. Jean blurts out without anesthesia.

-Repeat it until you believe it.