Who's my baby's DADDY?

A filthy ass****!

Kelsea's POV~

"I'm not his gi…", when I was about to answer those stupid paparazzi, Shane shhhhed me, gripping my hip tight in his arms. Ugh!! Why is he even holding my hips in front of these paparazzi.. oh god!!! Will I be on the newspaper's front cover??? Omg omg, I always dreamed of it, but definitely not this way. After managing all the crowds in front of the mansion's main gate, we both walked inside. Even now, I couldn't believe that I'm here standing right inside a super rich mansion. Who thought I would be here? I internally giggled at myself and my situation. "Hey baby, over here!!', I heard a familiar voice and it was Mrs. Booker, the only reason I'm here. As seconds passed my nervousness began to grow huge. "Don't be nervous, baby girl, you have me by your side", he whispered and I rolled my eyes at his teasing voice. Uh.. this night better end well. I sighed as he clasped his fingers with mine and we walked to Mrs. Booker. "Oh gosh! You're so beautiful, dear", she said and you thanked her. The next few minutes passed on really well as all I did was chit chat with Mrs. Booker. She was super cool and very friendly unlike her rude and arrogant son. There were a lot of people around, talking business and cheering their glasses with each other. Typical rich life and the moderates dream. Soon, Mrs. Booker walked out to welcome her guest, leaving me and Shane alone. I turned to his side and he was also occupied with a lot of guests and girls around him. Ow, the famous Shane Booker and his drooling girl fangroup. Disgusted by the girls around him, I just rolled my eyes and took a look around the mansion. It was beautiful, the interiors were super elegant and everything was just perfect. When I was so lost admiring it's beauty I heard a voice. "Hi, honey", and immediately I know who that is. "Hi, Elijah", I cheered with a smile. I was pretty used to calling him by his name and it didn't feel weird anymore. "What is this beautiful lady doing here alone?", he teased me with a wink and without even realizing I found myself blushing at his simple gestures. "Ah, I guess your brother completely forgot about his poor PA as he is clearly busy with his female fans", pointing at Shane and the drooling ones around him, I twitched my face in irritation. "Ow, that sounds bad", he added a few more teasing comments about his brother and we both chatted and laughed for more than half an hour. I was cool and comfortable with him and to be honest, I was really getting along with these Bookers. They are not exactly how others portray them, uh, definitely not to me though. "So, where is your date, aren't you supposed to bring one?", I asked and immediately he twitched his mouth in irritation. He turned back pointing his gaze on some girl who was busy touching up her mascara and lipstick. And, I can see why he is giving me this expression. "Forgive me for asking me that question", we both burst out laughing like two mad people in the crowd.

After a few, Elijah left to meet a few of his business people and I was alone now, I turned to find Shane as it was really long and he didn't seem to care to check up on me. He said I'll be by your side and you don't have to worry. See, he is gone and I don't know where to find him exactly. Rolling my eyes in irritation, I searched and searched and finally reached the garden. "Ugh! Where are you Mr. Shane?", I mumbled and took a look around. A little far, I saw him talking with some men dressed in black. Finally, I found him. Okay, he looks serious, let me just wait for him to finish. I pulled my phone and started going through my Dreame books which is really a good time passer.

And suddenly, a man pulled me close and in one swift movement, I was trapped in his rigid arms. "Who are you? Let me go!", I screamed as his touch was nauseating me. He was in his suits, looking rich and decent but what he was trying to was complete bullshit. "Oh, sexy woman, let me just have a little taste of you", his hands started to roam over my hip and finally stopped on my dress zipper. God, what am I gonna do now… someone just save me from this filthy as*****. "Just let me go", I cried my throat out, struggling hard to free myself from his disgusting hands. "Shut up, b****! No one's gonna come here and save you. You're mine to taste for today!", He said and started to get closer and closer to my lips forcefully trying to kiss me. I tried to push him off of me, but he was so strong. He pulled me even closer and his breath on my skin felt like an acid. Ugh! This ass*****! I strived to free myself from his hands and at last, I finally did but unfortunately he ripped my zipper and my back was on reveal. Oh god!!! "You filthy ass****! Step away from me!", I warned him but he started to walk close to me and I know this is not gonna end well… please God, someone save me… With two steps close he gripped my hands tight which started to bleed as he was pressing my bracelet pretty hard. "AHHHH!!! JUST LEAVE ME, YOU MORON!", I yelled at him as his hand cupped my face with my chin. He bent close and was just an inch away from kissing me. I clutched my eyes tight in disgust as I don't know what to do to escape from this per****. "Ahhhhh!!!", And then, a loud gunshot startled my whole body. The man rolled down on the floor, holding his leg which was bleeding badly. My eyes widened to see a fuc**** gun in Shane's hand. I trembled in fear to see him ruthless and dangerous like this for the first time... "YOU TOUCH HER AND YOU'RE DEAD! REMEMBER, SHE IS MINE", Shane roared with his rage filled tone as he shot the man again, this time in his head and I saw the man lying on the floor, DEAD! Did Shane just kill him? Omg omg omg! Panic began to engulf me and the next moment, my eyes started to close and everything went black as I collapsed in someone's arms...