The next morning Antonio's head was pounding as he slowly opened his eyes. The bright sunlight streaming through the window felt like daggers piercing his brain. As he blinked, trying to focus his vision, then suddenly he noticed a slender figure next to him and felt small fragile hands resting on his chest beneath the duvet. “Did I call for those blonde sluts last night?" he thought but then …. the shampoo scent..smells familiar. He made to stand from the bed only then did the duvet reveal the owner of the body. He squinted, trying to make out the face of the person beside him. His eyes widened as he realized it was Angela. Angela? I must've been out of my mind! He was confused about it, but whatever happened he must have been the one who initiated it. He cursed and went into the bathroom. How can I be so shameless? It's not even up to a week yet I had her back on my bed? He gazed at his reflection in the mirror, and brushed his teeth. A splash of water on his face got him rethinking scenes from last night, they weren't clear. He went on to take his morning bath. He put on a vest and sweatpants heading to the gym house. Angela was awake but chose to pretend to be asleep, she was scared he would blow up seeing her so she waited patiently for his reaction. As soon as the door was shut, she opened her eyes and sighed. Last night ..was a fantasy experience. Who knew this monster can be that…that…sweet? He was drunk so she shouldn't think so deep into it. Yet she found herself wishing the night was longer than it was. She sighed and found her clothes on the couch where she left them. She slid down from the giant double king bed with the duvet covering her nakedness. She walked to the couch and took her dress to wear. Unlike before, she felt no soreness in her but her Clit were tingling like crazy. Slowly she opened the door, sneaking out of the room like a thief…just then she heard a familiar voice from the living room. She decided to check it out. It was…the blonde who came to welcome her on her first day, who said Antonio's father and her father are best and that she knows a lot about Antonio even his dick size. Zoey Angela cursed and wondered why she remembered the last line. “I’m your manager and I am telling you, you have to stop this…you have cancelled a lot of contracts already your career is at risk.” “You really think I got my money from that shit industry?” Antonio replied and walked towards her. “You have to consider your fans, they are…..”. Before she could finish, he grabbed her face in his hands and kissed her. Angela felt her tummy do backflip at that. Zoey gasped. “You've never kissed me before, anyone before, does this mean I am the chosen one”. “You talk too much.” He grabbed her again, this time Zoey kissed his back trying to get as much as she can. Angela couldn't stop watching, even though she did not know why and she absolutely did not like the sight of that. Why does she feel offended? Finally they pulled out of the kiss. “Do you have a time to spare?” Zoey's eyes brightened. She was breathing heavily and hot. “Well I have always got time for you.” She gasped breathlessly. “And may I say that is the hottest kiss I have ever had, where did you learn that from, have you been kissing other bitches?” Antonio dragged her along as he headed outside. Angela scoffed. “Well, what the hell am I doing here, stalking him?” She turned to return to her room, Damon's call startled her. She answered, her heart racing, unsure how to tell him she ended up in Antonio's bed. “Baby..I..” “Antonio is leaving with a bitch and it isn't you.” Damon interrupted her. Angela rolled her eyes a bit upset, why he didn't let her say anything only to talk about Antonio. “That's what he wanted and I am aware of it.” “You spent the night in his room right?” “How did you know?” “Just answer me.” “Yes I did.” “Then go out there and stop him, the mission is to get him focused on you only, that's what women can naturally do, why is it so hard for you.” He instructed and hung up. Angela smiled in pain. “Everyday, he kept surprising me, why is he suddenly this…this…harsh?” She rushed out of the building and found Antonio about to enter his limo with Zoey. “Baby! Antonio!” That attracted the attention of the whole Guards, maidservants and of course Antonio. He gave her a cold look but Angela was determined. “Why…why are you giving her your attention not me, your bride? I am the one who is supposed to be with you..go out with you not that bitch.” Zoey was dumbfounded. Antonio scoffed. “Did you hit your head or something? Who are you to question me?” Angela burst into fake tears. “But I am your bride!” She walked down to him and hugged him leaving him more speechless. “Please baby don't go out with another woman..I can't take it, I am jealous.” “Enough of your bad acting, get off of me.” He pulled her out but those tears, they looked so real. What the hell is wrong with her? Is she high or something? “I really do love you.” She grabbed his face and kissed him. Antonio was triggered. He grabbed her hard and tight and rushed back into the building. “Can ..can you please slow down, I have short legs compared to you.” He paid no attention to her pleas, and as soon as he reached the room, he threw her to the wall with a hand on her neck. “What do you think you are trying to do, don't you know when to cut the act?” “What act?” “Don't play with me!” He yelled so loud that Angela flinched nervously. He let go of her and ran his finger through his hair in frustration. “Look I know..I know what you are doing, you just found out that I am soft to you..and now you are using that as a weakness to pay me back.” “That's not true.” “Then why!” He grabbed her again. “Don't you see I am trying to get over it? Over you!…Why do you insist on pushing it into my head, to hurt me?” Released his grip on her neck. “Don't mess with my heart..I am already miserable enough….. please.” He said almost in a whisper. Angela has never heard him say words in such a gentle manner except for last night and he was drunk. “Stay away from me.” He muttered and left the house.