Two Faced Lover - Episode 62

 

*** CAMERON'S POV

"Mother?"

"Mom are you asleep?"

"No. I'm cooking"

I sigh.

"Mother are you really mad at me?"

She straightens herself from where she sat, leaning against the wall.

"Do I have a reason not be mad at you? Cameron, all I did wrong was to come all the way here to see my son but then what do I get? I get kidnapped, forced to watch my son get beaten up in a ring in some shady looking place. I watch him get dragged like doll and the next thing I know, my legs are chained in a cell . You tell me Cameron, do I have no right to be mad? Do I have no right to know what trouble you've gotten yourself into? Tell me"

"I promised you already mom. I'll tell you all you need to know once we get out of here.." "We might never get out of here Cameron! Has that ever crossed your mind? Do you think those people brought us here so they could cage and feed us like pets? There's a high possibility that we might never get out of here...alive... You're not some God who comes to the aid of his people when they call on him."

"I may not be God mother. I may be a mere human but if there's one thing I'm sure of, it's the fact that I'm going to get you of of here even if it costs my life

All episodes of this story can be found here >> https://www.ebonystory.com/story/two-faced-lover

. And I sure as hell won't let it cost my life because now more than ever I have I have a reason to live mom. I have a reason to want to go back home after a hard day's work."

There was silence as mother stares at me, biting on her lip.

"This Skylar girl. She's your reason isn't she? You love her don't you?"

"More than I ever thought was possible" I reply in a heartbeat. The more reason I have to get out of here. Fast.

***

Park strolls into the master bedroom without knocking.

He didn't need to. She was already expecting him. Like she did every other night.

She was seated behind the only desk in the room, facing away from him, a glass of champagne in hand.

"Pour yourself some drink Greene"

she said without looking at me. Park walked over to the table where the half filled bottle of champagne sat and poured himself a glass. He unbuttoned his shirt and discarded his trousers leaving him in nothing but his shorts. Taking a seat opposite her, he chugged down the entire drink and poured himself another one.

"You aren't asleep?"

She asked, sipping her champagne, her back still facing him. Park scowled.

"No. How could I? The stupid bastard got me all riled up. all I wanna do is run a godamn knife through his heart, pluck his heart out, fry it and feed it to his corpse!"

He chugged down the entire champagne again, refiling his glass.. She laughed, twirling her seat around so she could face him. She sipped her champagne, smiling.

"I know. Skylar did really get herself a one of a kind husband huh?"

"Yeah she really did"

he spat with disdain. F*cking husband. He sent her on a mission and ended up getting married to him. She even let him pop her cherry, the stupid b*tch. All he wanted was Skylar. She was always alluring, s*xy, gorgeous, spitfire and feisty. He had whatched her transition from being a girl with little b*obs and a skinny body into a real woman with a shape that could only make a man droool. He had watched her grow. He'd gone to bed every night thinking of how good she would feel once he was inside of her. Or how loudly she would m*an to his touches. He used to wonder if she loved to scream or m*an more during s*x. Even when he was f*cking Rebecca two ways to Sunday every damn might, he still thought about her daughter. When Rebecca m*aned, he would imagine it was Skylar. Rebecca was just an old hag he used, to satisfy his urges from time to time. Besides, he needed to stay close to her, learn all the tricks so that when the time finally came, he would kill her and take over the empire. A woman couldn't be the boss of him. No way.

"You know.."

Rebecca continued snapping Park out of his thoughts "He really is sharp and smart and could prove very useful to us but too bad he doesn't want to be on our side"

"I can't wait to pluck his heart out with my damn hand"

Park muttered.

"So what are you waiting for? Go ahead"

Park lifted his head to stare at Rebecca.

"Really?".

She shrugged. "I couldn't care less what you do to him. Kill him, hang him, burn him, I don't give a f*ck. I hate his guts. He disrespected me and I don't forgive when I'm disrespected. Do whatever you want with him. I'll take care of his mother. Maybe ship her off to some country or something "

Park grinned. His brain was already reeling with so many plans on how to finish Cameron. He got up, reaching for his shirt and trousers. Rebecca eyes him.

"Where are you going?"

"To begin the torture"

"Hmm.. Sure. You have all night for that. It's only one am. Why don't you come give me some loving first hmm?"

She smiled seductively, getting up from her seat and untying the flimsy robe she wore. The robe slipped from her shoulders and fell off her body onto the floor, leaving her stark n*ked. Park eyes her. Even at her age, she was still beautiful to look at. No doubt Skylar got her good looks and banging body from Rebecca but still, Rebecca wasn't what he wanted. It was Skylar. But well, he could manage this fiyr the mean time. Sighing, he drops his clothes and pulls off his shorts leaving him n*ked. In a flash, he pushes Rebecca to the bed and pins her down. He had No time for foreplay. In a swift movement, he settles himself between her legs and enters her. She cries out in pleasure, the soundproof walls caging her m*ans and grunts as he made love to her.

**** CAMERONS POV

I was almost asleep when the loud jingling of locks wakes me up. I blink my eyes open, groaning. God. My eyelids really feel heavy. Park steps in and I cuss inwardly. what the f*ck is up with this man? Can't he leave me alone. My entire body not only feels stiff but I feel fatigued. Can't he just come back tomorrow?

"You know?.."

He begins, stopping in front of me.

"I listened to your advice. I run along to my 'boss' and asked her if I could pluck your heart out and guess what? She gave me permission!" He laughs like a maniac.

"Look, is it not enough I've been tied up like a damn chicken waiting to be slaughtered? Can you like go get some sleep and return tomorrow?"

I ask sarcastically.

"Oh... I'll surely get some sleep pretty boy but after I'm done with you... We got a lot to do tonight"

two guards walk in just then and proceed to unlock the padlock and unchain me. I frown. What's going on? Without warning. Both guards grab each of my arm and drag me up so harshly I stumble. I feel my bones crack when I stretch myself in several places from sitting in one position for too long. They begin to drag me away.

"Where are you taking my son! Let him go! Cameron! Let him go! Where are you taking him?!"

Mother screams and begins to thrash about. Parks holds her down, yelling to some guards who come running into the cell.

"Make her shut up"

Park orders.

"Don't you f*cking touch her else I swear to God I'll kill you Park! Don't you touch her!"

"Oh shush pretty boy, you're destroying my eardrums. We are not going to kill her. We got different plans for her" he Snickers and before I can protest, I'm dragged outside harshly, my feet hurting from the gravels I'm made to walk down. I wince. After walking for what seemed like eternity, we stop and I look up. Taking in my surrounding.. We are standing in the middle of the compound. That's not what caught my attention. I frown. Everyone was awake. The entire compound is packed. I mean filled with people. Several guards, skimpy dressed ladies. The large compound was full of people and the only empty place was where I now stood, right in the center. Why do I have a bad feeling about this? My eyes roam the crowd, hoping to find Julian but I don't. Where's he? The crowd goes quiet when Park appears alongside Rebecca. They join me In the center.

"What the f*ck is this Park? Some exhibition show?!" 

I growl and the stupid guards hold me back. Park laughs. I wanna rip out his throat.

"What a perfect way to put it. It's Your exhibition show might I say. Be my guest" he bows mockingly. I glare..

"Why am I here?!"

"Hmm..."

He pretends to be in deep thoughts, tapping his index finger on his chin.

"Remember all the money I lost on that bet months ago?"

I narrow my eyes. That f*cking bet again?

"I won fair and square didn't I? I'm not one to lose Park and especially not because of some stupid bet you made"

"Hmm. Fair enough. Rebecca here, her Majesty has given me the go ahead to kill you but then I thought to myself, why not win back all the money I lost on that bet before I kill you?"

"So what? I'm here because you want to sell me off to the highest bidder?"

I snap.

"Naa. That's too low for my standard.. I've got something better... You see that?"

He points to something behind me and I turn. There was a huge bowl on a table full of money. When I say huge, I mean huge. It was one of those black bowls I used to see people fetch water with back in Ghana. You know, the kind that when you fill with water and carry on your head, you begin to walk sideways. Yep. And it was full of money.

"You see.. Everyone here has put their money in it. It's simple actually. This time I'm not betting on your loss. No. I'm betting on your win. You win, this money goes to me and if you lose? Well you know the consequences.."

He shrugs.

"And how do you suppose I win?".

"You fight".

As if on cue, three hefty looking men join me in the center. They were all armed. One was holding a sharp long blade. The other wore metal rings on all ten fingers with spikes. And the last held a whip and a pocket knife. "Really Park? Three against one?"

"Everything is fair in love and war pretty boy"

"...are you not going to give me anything to fight with? They all have weapons"

"Naa. You have to fight with your fist and intelligence boy. I ain't giving you any weapon of mine. Unless of course, you brought along your own weapon" I fume. Stupid, cheating lying bastard. I eye all three men. If I have to defeat them, I need to use my intelligence. I can't let them get to me. I need to leave here alive. I turn to Park.

"You only spoke about what you'll gain when I lose or win. What about me? Aren't we going to establish that? What do I get if I win?" He bites his lips "You get to make one wish."

I nod. Fine.

"You haven't asked what will happen if you lose" he smirks slyly. "I don't need to know that Park."

I spit.

"Oh but I think you should pretty boy. Ask me pretty boy. Go on, ask me" 

I clench my jaw. I'll f*cking murder him the least chance I get..

"What if I lose?"

I ask reluctantly.. He smiles victoriously and claps his hand. Two ladies are dragged in my direction. Both hands were tied and their faces were covered with black cloth. No.. I stagger. Pleses tell me it's not what I think.. The cloth is pulled off their heads and my heart lurches. My insides clench in agony.

Read " Daddy's Girl " by the same author ( eliza )

. Marie and...and Skylar.. Skylar's eyes clash with mine and she sobs into the cloth covering her mouth.

"Princess"

"You f*cking bsstard!" I lunge at Park. The damn backstabber. I made sure Julian got them to a safe place. So How? How did he find them? Godammit! How?

"Save your energy for the fight pretty boy. You'll need it. And to your question. If you loss this match, I'll f*ck your wife right here, right now and make you watch. And then I'll let every single man here f*ck her too. And when I'm done, I'll pluck out your heart, fry it and make your wife eat it. Now with that being said, let the match begin!"