After a face surgery, I revenge on my Ex-husband

I held my breath and my reflex action took the best part of me, I shoved him aside and he staggered a bit. “I’m not here for this! I love my boyfriend and I can’t do shit with you. Are you not ashamed? You are his father and he puts his trust in you. I’m out of here!!”Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“The door is locked already!” Immediately I heard him speak my heart skipped a beat. “What?” the words escaped from my mouth.

I noticed he was holding a machine which was responsible for shutting the door. The president walked closer to me and with every step he took closer to me, I moved backwards.

I reached the door edge and I couldn’t move again, he pinned me to the wall and whispered, “Tell me I’m shameless. Tell me you don’t want me! Tell me you want my son and not me! Tell me! Tell me!” He screamed, his voice Commanding and husky.

“Please let me leave, don’t hurt me!” I pleaded, closing my eyes. I knew that even. know he hurt me and I never get the chance to ever speak up, his image is tarnished but on the other, I might not really get the justice I deserve because absolute power corrupts.

“Don’t hurt me! Jayden!” I screamed but my voice wouldn’t even be heard even though I spoke through a speaker because the room was soundproof.

The man freed me and he laughed, wiping his nose and I took in a deep breath. “Please can I leave now?” I asked.

“Yes leave. He pressed a button and then I hurriedly walked to his door and it opened. On getting out, I held my chest at the unbelievable deed that just happened.

At this point, I had already begun regretting meeting Jayden at the party. On going outside, I went to my room as it was already late in the evening.

Harvis on the other hand thinks I am joking with him. I still go to work normally and come back late but while at work, I still had my problems of getting to meet him every day and being asked when we were going to have sex..

This bothered me and made me ask myself, “Why do men like sex?”

The privileges that we may term as pretty girl privilege aren’t real but under the facade of ulterior motives which is sex.

The following day, at the dining table, The president sat on the head of the table, I sat next to the president on the left side and Jayden sat opposite me. Taking bites of burger and sipping water, Jayden and his father spoke and discussed heartily while I kept my mouth shut.

“So Jayden tell me something, how did you get to meet Ava? Tell me about it,” he narrowed his eyes and looked at the both of us. Jayden exchanged glances at me and smiled.

“What lie is he gonna spill? Thank goodness I wasn’t asked first!”

Jayden dropped his spoon down and looked at his dad. “Dad, are we ever supposed to be talking about this in the first place? It’s my love story and I am not ready to share it now. It seems so weird,” Jayden bluffed.

I quickly shook my legs in fear as my reflex action was so bad. As I shook my legs, the President placed his hands on my legs and I froze. “Is everything alright?” The president asked and Jayden narrowed his eyes slowly.

“Nothing’s alright. I think I need to use the restroom,” I picked up the napkin from the table and wiped my lips then I rushed away to my room.

I went into the shower, letting the water cascade down my hot head. I cupped my breast and washed on it, within minutes, I went out to see Jayden sitting on the bed.

“What are you doing here? I wanna get dressed”

“I’ll leave now, I just wanted to be sure that you were okay. Are you?” Jayden asked.

“Nope, I am fine, absolutely fine!” I replied, placing my hands on my waist. With a nod, Jayden stood up and left the room. Hurriedly, I put on my clothes, slipped into my heels, and picked up my purse. Taking quick steps, I ran downstairs to catch up with work, as I just remembered that I had a big show today so I had to take a shoot.

As I got close to the last door, the last guards opened the door and I stepped out. On stepping out, the president was already sitting outside. “Where are you going?” he asked in an angry tone.

“Work of course! You know already!” I snapped rudely, as I was already fed up with him. He chuckled and looked up at me as I opened up the car door.

“You go nowhere, the guards are not going to let you out!” he said slowly and commanded the guards to restrict me from going out. I came down from the car as I saw the action which took place.

“Do you have any valuable reason why I shouldn’t go to work today?” I asked and he smirked, “Because I said so.”

I put my hands into my purse and pulled out my phone, without wasting time, I texted Jayden to come out quickly and immediately he replied and took strouts towards me.

“Is there any problem honey?” He asked, with a wide smile on his face. “Yes, there is a big problem here actually. Your dad doesn’t want me to go to work today and I have a big audition.

Surprise smeared on Jayden’s face as he looked at his dad, he asked, “What’s the problem dad?”

“She doesn’t have to go to work today because I say so.”

“Get into the car Ava,” Jayden commanded and opened the car for me to get in. I entered and shut the door. “Don’t you dare open that gate,” the president ordered as Jayden entered the driver’s seat and began moving the door.

As Jayden got to the door, he came out and commanded, “Open this door now!” the poor security man shook with fear of whom to obey.

I lifted my wrist, watched the time and my heart started beating fast. It was getting late already and bigger clients were going to be coming and also I hated arriving at stuff late.

Jayden stepped out of the car, he lifted his hands in frustration, his tone angry, “What’s the problem?”

Sitting back in the car I knew there needed to be something done about it. I quickly clicked the car door open and came down.

I walked into the middle of father and son, “Mr President! Can you tell me one reason why I shouldn’t leave? Mr President watch what is just about to happen now if you don’t let me!” my voice poured with anger.

At that period, he didn’t look like a president to me but a stupid cranky old man who was decorated with money that made him look young.

I turned to Jayden with my hands on my waist, “Since your dad won’t let me leave. I’ll tell you the reason why he doesn’t want me to leave.”

The president’s eye widened, “This man you call your father, tried to seduce me and that happened recently. Today at the dining table, he tried harassing me too. Look here, I am not dating your father, you better tell him to leave me ’cause don’t care about his Status…,” the president’s yell shut me off.

“Shut up!” he commanded and Jayden looked furiously at his father, ” You shut up Dad. You embarrass me. Now would you let her leave?”

“If he doesn’t! I know what to do,” I smirked and knew I had to take this to a higher level. I picked up my phone and started live with the new Instagram account I had created which had massive followers already.

“Hello everyone, so I am here with the president,” as I turned the camera towards his face he averted his face and tried to grab it from my hands but my phone fell flat on the ground crashing into pieces.

“You can go. Open the gate,” the security pressed a remote that slid the door open. “I’m sorry Ava. We are no longer staying here!” Jayden said and shook his head in embarrassment as he looked at his father.

I could guess that the President was already embarrassed and if I had spilled all his secrets I know that his image and the internet power is so strong that it can pull up and pull down.

I glared at the president, the respect I had for him had disappeared. I put my legs into the car and sat back while waiting for Jayden to come over.

As Jayden sat back in the car, he hit the pedal and began to drive, shaking his head slightly as he drove.

“Am I letting Jayden drive me to work?” I asked my head as it seemed like something hit me.

“Why am I letting him drive me?” I asked myself again. With one hand on his steering, he touched my hands and I pulled my hands away with my face away from him.

“I’m sorry that happened honey, but why didn’t you inform me about it? I would have done something about it!” Jayden broke the silence in the air.

“It was yesterday! I don’t feel safe there, can I just terminate this contract?” I asked.

“You don’t have to get scared when I am there, I won’t agree to terminating the contract, not for the sex but because I love you,” Jayden said, and in a voice barely audible I let out.

“I don’t love you. There should be no strings attached, after all, it’s just a contract. This is no love movie where..”

Cutting me, Jayden hollered, “Oh my oh my oh my… I love you and that’s what matters. He stopped the car and looked at me. “If you won’t drive anymore, let me…”

My eyes widened in shock as he roughly and unknowingly pinned his lips on mine. How in the world did he put his lips on mine without receiving a slap? By the way, I don’t even love him in the first place.

I pulled away and he looked at me with surprise on his face, instead of me being the one to be surprised he was the one acting all up surprised.

“Why did you kiss me? You are no different from your father,” my voice low and angry. “I’m sorry… I love you that’s why I kissed you.”

Felt cringe at the moment

“Doesn’t mean you deserve to get a kiss and not without my consent,” I snapped. “Please drive! I am late already. ”

The car began moving again and I placed my hands on my face with my elbow sitting by the window. My brain clouded with thoughts and I prayed I get to work.

With my eyes shut, Jayden tapped on me, “We have arrived. I noticed some of the workers outside paused to watch the vehicle closely. Jayden made to get out of the car and open the door but I pulled him back, “Don’t!” I said and I opened the door myself and stepped out.

On coming out, Irene walked up to me, “What was wrong sweetie? You kept everyone waiting.”

“I’m sorry, something came up,” I said and looked at Jayden to turn the car back. “Let’s get right in,” Irene said and walked forward while I followed her behind.

As I got Inside, Harvis asked, “Why are you coming now and who was that who dropped you off?” His voice was steady but cold. “Whosoever I came with doesn’t have to bother you, my apologies for coming late but such questions like that shouldn’t be directed to me.”

“If you really want to know? That’s my boyfriend!” I added.

He huffed, “I’ll take that as a joke.”