His Lethal Love by Monika Singh (short story to read txt) 📗

“What do you mean by that?” I asked after a few moments. 

 

“Are you in love with him?” He asked calmly. 

 

“I was in love with him,” I said bluntly. 

 

“And what about Samuel?” 

 

“He was just a tool for me.” 

 

“Why did you kill him?” 

 

“Because he deserved to die.” I gritted my teeth in anger when I heard his name.

 

“Why did you kill him, Cami?” he asked again as if he was not satisfied with my answer.

“This is none of your business!” I spat without looking at him. 

 

He let out a heavy sigh. “Okay I won't ask you further, but can you please answer my one last question?” 

 

“It depends on the question.” 

 

“Why do you feel angry whenever you hear about Samuel?” He asked with caution. 

 

“Because he made me do things, I never intended to do.” My voice was tight as moisture gathered in my eyes. “I trust him but he…” I bit into my lip, clenching my fists tightly.

 

Archie pulled up the car at the side of the road before resting his hand on my shoulder. “I’m sorry, Cami.” 

 

“For what?” I asked, trying to look indifferent.

 

“Don’t act as if nothing has happened to you.” 

 

“Nothing has happened to me, Archie. I’m fine.” 

 

He looked into my eyes as if searching for something. “Are you sure?” 

 

“Yes, I’m perfectly fine. You're just spoiling this evening. We are running late, so get back on the road now.”

 

“If you don’t feel like attending, don’t come with me.” 

 

“Are you serious?”

 

“I’m damn serious and I’m not selfish.” 

 

“You’re not,” I said with a smile. “Now, start driving.” 

 

We arrived at the party in fifteen minutes as Archie pulled into the parking lot and opened the door for me. With a smile, I climbed off, smoothing my dress and fixing my hair. 

 

I asked Archie, “Is everything okay?” He smiled as he inspected me. 

 

As he led me toward the banquet hall, he wrapped an arm around my waist and said, “You look so beautiful.” My gaze crossed to familiar faces I had seen on television and in magazines. “Seems like everyone is watching you,” Archie whispered in my ear. 

 

“Shut up!” I rolled my eyes. Crystal chandeliers and golden strings adorned the banquet hall, making it look elegant and impressive. People were busy impressing each other as the hall echoed murmuring. 

 

An old man approached us and extended his hand, calling out, “Mr. Garcia. Glad to have you here.”

 

“Feeling the same, Mr. Arthur. Nice arrangements.” Archie nodded in appreciation. 

 

“Who’s this beautiful lady?” Arthur asked while gesturing to me. 

 

Archie pressed me against him, showing affection. “This is my girlfriend, Camille Davidson. Camille, he is Mr. Rocky Arthur. He is the owner of Arthur Production Company and also the father of Conan.” 
 

Conan!!!
 

In the United States, Conan Arthur was one of the most influential figures. He was known for his impeccable acting skills and experience. He had won three Oscars throughout his acting career. He was one of the youngest and most successful actors in Hollywood. At one point, I had an attraction for him, as he had enticing green eyes and dirty blonde hair. 

 

“Where is your son?” Archie glanced around the hallway, looking for his son. 

 

“He doesn’t have time for banquets.” The old man said with a laugh. “He might be busy with some other work.” He smiled knowingly. 

 

Conan Arthur was not only popular because of his excellent acting skills but also his good fucking skills. Women were crazy about him and they could do anything to go to bed with him. 

 

“Enjoy the party, lovey-dovey.” He grinned while handing us glasses of red wine. 

 

My eyes surveyed the room, searching for him, but could not find him. I would be happy if I didn’t have to see his face. 

 

“Cami, who are you looking for?” Archie asked while sipping wine. 

 

“Um…” I looked at him. “No one.”

 

“Well, you seem distracted. Make sure your eyes are reserved for me, sweetheart because people are scrutinizing us.” 

 

“I’m sorry,” I said, with a hint of annoyance. 

 

“Would you like to dance with me?” 

 

I gazed at his extended palm before looking back into his eyes. “I can’t dance on heels.” 

 

“I’ll teach you.” He grinned before grabbing my hand and leading me down to the floor. 

 

I hesitated for a moment before placing one hand on his shoulder while the other intertwined with his. Our bodies were moving to slow music. Archie lowered his gaze on me while mine was on his. We exchanged a smile. He looked handsome in the crisp gray suit. His hair and beard were styled to perfection. Archie was slender and tall, but not as muscular as Scott. His nose was long and thin and his brows were arched. The mole above his lips was the thing I liked most about him. He reminded me of Sam Claflin. 

 

Suddenly, Archie whirled me around, I lost my balance and stumbled. My heart flipped over when a stiff arm encircled my naked back, and I was pulled toward a solid body. The fragrance of cinder engulfed me. 

 

“Watch out, woman.” When I heard such a vibrant and deep voice, my eyes snapped at him and my heart nearly stopped beating. I saw a pair of emerald eyes staring at me with the same intensity. His scent made my knees wobble, it was so strong. I saw Conan Arthur hold me in his arms, as he stood before me. He made me feel dizzy by pulling me closer to his body, and I realized how powerfully built he was. As he leaned forward to get closer to my ear, I flinched. “Well, guess what, today I get to meet the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”