His Secret Mistress

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"Hey li'l sis where are you? Is there a noise there?" Big sister Kelly asked me on the other line.

"Hello big sis, call me later. I'm just going to check on something." I answered, while looking around the outside of the exclusive club.

"Wait, don't tell me you're at a bar or club right now?" She asked again.

"No. I mean yeah. But I didn't come here for anything, I just wanted to see something."

"What! And who are you looking at? Is this the guy you always tell me about? You better go home now, maybe something else will happen to you there, that guy doesn't deserve you. He always ignored you right? So please Elle, just this time don't be so hard-headed." She said with overflowing pleas in her voice.

I rolled my eyes and almost laughed at what big sis told me earlier.

"Really big sis? I'm not a five year old kid . I know what I'm doing. So please stop worrying about me. Don't worry I won't do something that will harm me. I always think before I do the job. I'm a smart woman right?" I assure her.

"Yeah you're smart but sometimes---" I cut her off.

"Ok, goodbye big sis. Take care. I love you. Have a good day." I said in a very sweet voice then ended the call.

That's my big sister Kelly Gibb Grosvenor. And I am Ellesa Peregrine. We are siblings, but not on the mother's side. Yeah, we're just a half sister but we love each other like real sisters. Out of all the members of my family, she is the only one who truly loves and accepts me, well except my mom.

My dad doesn't accept me, because he said that my mom is the reason why he and his wife broke up.

Urgghhh that old-hag sonsuva bitch, people who don't accept their own sins. How come my mom is the only one to blame? The two of them enjoyed themselves and made a miracle?

But even though our father doesn't accept me, as long as my big sister Kelly is with me, I can do anything. She loves me, and I know she can't hurt me. And I love her so much.

And by the way she already has a family. They are now living in Spain, but we never lost our contact.

So.... Where were we?

Oh! Yeah, I almost forgot.

I was in the club finding someone I owned. As I entered the club the pulsating lights and ear-splitting music welcomed me and a barely-dressed women filled all over the club.

Shitty place, if it wasn't for the man I love the most, I wouldn't be here. It's not that I've never been to this place.

I've been there many times. I'm a party girl to be exact but because of work that I've been managing, it's been a long time since I've been in this kind of place.

As I looked around I saw the man I was looking for, he was kissing a woman. The woman turned her back to me so I couldn't see her face. Because of the ungrateful view that I've seen my blood boiled into the highest range.

I was rushing towards the hussy woman who was now sitting on Nate's lap.

When I got there, I immediately grabbed her hair which made her scream.

And throw her in the center table. I don't know where I got my strength from, as long as I was able to throw the poor girl effortlessly.

The music stopped, after they noticed that something was happening in the club. The haggard woman got up and looked at me evilly.

And she thinks I'm scared? Hell no!

"What's your problem bitch?!" She screamed.

All attention was on us, because the music stopped.

"Problem? Nothing. I thought you're some kind of a garbage that's why I threw you. Does it hurt?" I taunted.

Then a blood started to come-out-from her nose.

Everyone nearby in our whereabouts was shocked. The hell I care.

She touched her nose and her eyes became wide after she saw blood coating her fingers.

"You shameless witch. How dare you. I'm gonna kill you." She screamed. And she was about to run towards me when she was blocked by the bouncers.

"What happened here?" A man who I think is Nate's friend and the owner of the club asked authoritatively.

"That fucking bitch suddenly hurt me." Screamed the woman. They all looked at me.

I just raised my eyebrows. Then asked why.

"Hey it's not my fault. Well if you hadn't kissed Nate, do you think I would have punched you? And don't you dare call me bitch cause you're the real bitch. No. You're a whore." I sneered. Boo what a lame excuse.

"Dude, I'm sorry haha. But if you come here, can you make sure your girls don't fight. Yes, we're friends. But if my business is going to be affected, just be patient. I don't want any more trouble. So just please take out these girls of yours first." Serious Promise of Nate's friend.

My eyes immediately flew to Nate.

When I saw the burning in his angry face, I just wish that the earth would open up and eat me alive.

His dark brown eyes were sharply staring at me. He suddenly stood up and held out my arm. I can smell the mixed smell of cigarettes and alcohol. My arm hurts because of his tight grip.

"What the hell Nate I'm hurting." I'm complaining.

"I. Don't. Care." He said with emphasis. As I was being dragged out of the bar, almost everyone inside was looking at us. If he walks, it's a sign that he's really drunk.

When we were in the parking lot, he pushed me hard into a car that was there, and my back hurt.

"Ouch!" I screamed. But he doesn't seem to care.

"What's wrong with you, you girl? Are you following me?" Silence as if he screamed.