Grave Affairs

"What do you want!" A man asked in anger.

"I want you!" Mitchelle replied.

Upon hearing Mitchelle's reply, the man was so angry that he felt like strangling Mitchelle.

"I don't want you!!! Stay away from me!" He said calmly but with so much anger.

Inside a luxurious shopping mall, there was a loud angry voice that came from a handsome young man.

His name was Ace Micheal Diamond. A Mafia billionaire CEO who owns a sex company. His company was in charge of supplying women to any man who was willing to pay and get satisfied sexually. He has everything a woman ever wanted in their dream man; alluring green piercing eyes that could make a woman's legs weakened by the sight of it, brown jet hair, and a well-sculptured figure. He wore a white long sleeve shirt, leaving the four buttons of the shirt open to reveal his firm hairy chest which made him look totally hot. Many eyes were on him as he stormed out of the shopping mall in rage.

"Just let me be!" Ace Micheal Diamond spoke in anger as he took Michelle's hands off his shoulder, not minding if the sound of his voice had attracted the attention of people.

"Whatever we had, was in the past! Just move on!" He said again, walking out of Michelle and heading towards the garage where he had parked his car earlier.

He was 30 years old and despised women. He only saw them as sex partners. Michelle on the other hand, a lady of 45 years of age, whose heart had fallen for the young handsome billionaire Micheal, wasn't ready to give up on him yet despite so many rejections she had always gotten from him.

Ace Micheal Diamond hated that so-called word "love." The moment he realized Michelle was beginning to have feelings for him, he decided to cut off whatever they had. He felt irritated after realizing his sex partner who was far older than him was falling in love with him.

He was just 30 years and Mitchelle was 45 years old. That thought never left his head as his anger escaped from its cage.

He was pissed off by a woman who was dressed extravagantly, following him from behind. She is Michelle Ganden, a well-known celebrity Female Mafia who once worked for Michael as the manager of his sex company.

"Give me a chance Ace". Michelle begged.

"Mitchelle stay away from me". Ace turned and stared at her most disgustingly. She ceased on her feet and stopped following him as he pointed his finger straight at her face. "I am warning you". He said in a dominant tone that sounded like a threat.

Michelle didn't attempt to move again as she yelled audibly to his hearing, "Come on Ace, I love you".

Ace didn't spare her a glance, he turned back and proceeded to the parking lot but was stopped the moment a girl of 21 years bumped into him. His phone dropped to the ground and he staggered a few steps backward until he got hold of himself by stamping on his feet.

"I am so so sorry sir". The girl, who had bumped into him, apologized.

She was very pretty but was looking awful in her old-fashioned pink dress. He tried to look at her face but she swatted down on her knees to pick up his phone from the ground before she stood up again.

"I am so sorry sir". She said, lifting her head up to look at his face as his towering height was intimidating hers. She approached him and offered him his phone which he didn't collect as he kept gawking at her face. She had a well-shaped oven face, he couldn't see the color of her eyes due to the google eyeglass she wore on her face. He couldn't even tell if she was pretty or not but that wasn't his business so he shoved it off.

"Do you see any woman behind me?". Ace Micheal asked and the girl furrowed her brows, it was obvious she was confused.