Force and Fear

Chapter 3 Spoiled Stranger

Meesha Kyle began to back away from him in response to his unusual behaviour. Yet, he had a firm hold on her, preventing her from moving even a millimetre. He grabbed her more as her surprised eyes widened. The smell of alcohol permeated the passionate kiss. He left her just as she was ready to suffocate.

Assistant Mike was astounded by his master's actions. Why would his boss kiss this particular girl although Myron Gray has no shortage of girls? Even worse, he didn't know her.

Myron Gray gazed at her slightly swollen lips before putting his hands in his pockets arrogantly. The sinner had slightly elevated lips. His piercing eyes sent an uninterested glance.

Meesha Kyle felt both outrage and shock. Who was this person? How could he have the audacity to kiss her in the middle of the road at night?

"You are more than welcome to exact retribution on me." The attractive and haughty man talked with his deep, alluring voice. He was a stunning ruler, and just looking at him made you want to fall in love. Meesha Kyle, however, was emotionless when she suddenly developed a dislike for him.

He turned around and departed before she had a chance to reply. She was gazing at his broad, powerful back that had vanished into the seven-star hotel like a toy. When he said she was most welcome, what did he mean? Who the hell was this man?

Meesha Kyle gently stroked her tiny, crimson lips with her fingertips. Her breath was still filled with the potent alcohol fragrance. The man was drunk. Although it was her first kiss, it was ruined. A pampered stranger gave the first kiss. Ah! She scowled furiously.

Meesha Kyle, a girl from the X city, was a simpleton, but Myron Gray was unaware of this. She was unaware that the man who kissed her was the outstanding president of the Gray organisation. She stared at Assistant Mike, who was now giving her a more serious look. She gave him a cheek smack gritting her teeth.

Assistant Mike was taken aback by the force of the slap. He was attempting to justify the woman and did not even touch her. Why did she slap him and let go of the man who kissed her?

Meesha Kyle was going away in fury when he returned with his thoughts.

Meesha Kyle arrived at her residence. She was contemplating going inside as she stood in front of the locked door. As usual, the noise was coming from within. She was in no condition to listen to their foul language because she was so exhausted from her part-time work. For her, this fighting was nothing new. She has grown up surrounded by these domestic disputes. She has been working since she was young to pay her uncle and aunt's financial demands.

But up until this point, his aunt and uncle's pockets were empty of money. She worked hard and gave up her academics to suit their wishes.

Meesha Kyle let out a sigh before reaching out to rap on the door. She didn't want to confront them by going inside the house. Yet, she had only one chance to survive. She rang the doorbell. A nasty, elderly woman finally opened the door after some time. She was Lisa, Meesha Kyle's aunt. She grabbed Meesha Kyle's wrist and dragged her into the home.

Meesha Kyle remained silent since she was well aware of what would occur. She'll be questioned about money. She would be provided dinner if she complied with their request. But, if she was unable to assist them financially, her cousin Raymond and aunt Lisa would curse her and severely abuse her.

"Meesha, your uncle and I discussed the idea of giving you your room to reside in. We don't like you having to live in the kitchen. We've made plans to purchase a new home in the northern region because this one is too small." Lisa spoke quickly.

August was seated next to Raymond on the couch and their gazes were on the women. Meesha Kyle fixed her gaze on the trio.

They were all waiting for her response.

Meesha Kyle was aware of their motto, but she said nothing. The three had never been very kind to her, but all of a sudden her aunt was making an effort to be kind. This was both humorous and suspicious.

Meesha Kyle eventually looked at her aunt.

How much cash do you need? In a quiet voice, she questioned. Following her query, the three were animated. She appeared to be prepared to pay for the house. In the past, she never kept quiet. But today, she was demanding the amount while quietly standing there.

Liza excitedly clutched her tender palm and grinned at her.

We only need thirty million dollars, Meesha." Liza said as if it was a tiny sum for Meesha Kyle.

Meesha Kyle gave her aunt a chilly glare. Liza had a hopeful look in her eyes.

"Aunt Liza, did you know that I work part-time and as a common housekeeper? Even if I worked twenty-two hours a day for the rest of my life, I couldn't make that much money." She spoke up with poise.

The three just stared at the skinny girl without saying a word.

"We are well aware of that. However, we have a plan." Raymond spoke. Liza sat next to Raymond twitching her mouth.

Meesha Kyle was perplexed when she heard Raymond. She was aware that Raymond was an evil man and the worst cousin. His idea must be worst.

She scowled, "What are you talking about?"

Meesha Kyle, you won't be making the mortgage p*****t. Mr Wang will provide the funding. You will serve him for a few evenings." August stated. He was the obnoxious uncle.