MAY, I LOVE YOU - CHAPTER 15&16
Lonnie’s gaze followed President Stefan and Delilah as they walked away, his smile faltering for a moment before he regained his composure.
He pretended to be nice, all the while his mind racing with the knowledge of Delilah’s plan to take over the company.
As he watched them disappear into the crowd, Lonnie’s thoughts drifted back to the time he was eavesdropping on Delilah..
Flashback:
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Lonnie’s eyes narrowed as he stood outside Delilah’s office, his ears pressed against the door. He had been suspicious of her for weeks, but now he had finally caught her in the act.
“I’m telling you, it’s time to make our move,” Delilah’s voice was low and urgent, her words dripping with determination. “We can’t let Stefan hold us back any longer. It’s time for a new leader, and I’m the only one who can take this company to the next level.”
Lonnie’s heart raced as he realized what he was hearing. Delilah was plotting a coup, and she was going to stop at nothing to get what she wanted.
“Who’s with us?” Delilah asked, her voice pausing for a moment as she listened to the response.
Lonnie’s mind raced as he tried to think of who could be in on the plot. Was it someone in the boardroom? A disgruntled employee? He knew he had to find out, and fast.
“Good, good,” Delilah said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “With their support, we’ll be unstoppable. It’s time to take what’s rightfully mine.”
Lonnie’s eyes widened as he realized the extent of Delilah’s plan. She wasn’t just looking to take over the company, she was looking to destroy anyone who stood in her way. He knew he had to act fast, before she could do any more damage.
He pulled away from the door, his mind racing with a plan. He would gather his allies, build a case against Delilah, and take her down before she could do any more harm.
It was time to put an end to her schemes once and for all.
(FLASHBACKS ENDS)
“she think that she’s smart but I will show her that I’m the real deal,”Lonnie smirked as then his mind wandered back to May.
He couldn’t help but think about her bright smile, her infectious laugh, and her sparkling green eyes.
He remembered the way she always knew how to make him feel better when he was down, and the way she always supported him in everything he did.
Lonnie’s thoughts were filled with memories of May. – the way she curled her hair around her finger when she was nervous, and the way she made him feel like he was the only person in the world when she looked at him.
He thought about the way she always challenged him to be his best self, and the way she encouraged him to pursue his dreams.
He thought about the way she always listened to him when he needed someone to talk to, and the way she always knew how to make him feel better when he was hurting.
As he sat there, lost in thought, Lonnie realized that he had fallen deeply in love with May.
He loved her kindness, her compassion, and her beautiful spirit. He loved everything about her, and he knew that he wanted to spend the rest of his life making her happy.
★★
Lila sat on her couch, engrossed in the TV show she was watching. Suddenly, CleoSpeedy appeared in front of her, a smug expression on her face.
“Hey, Lila,” CleoSpeedy said, her voice dripping with arrogance. “I just wanted to let you know that I’m taking over Father’s biggest mail shop, Fashion Mail, tomorrow. And there’s nothing you can do to stop me.”
Lila raised an eyebrow, her interest piqued. “Oh really? And what makes you think you can just take over like that?”
CleoSpeedy snorted. “Please, Lila. I have a brilliant business mind. And with my new marketing strategy, I can guarantee a 100% increase in sales. Fashion Mail’s customers will be eating out of the palm of my hand.”
Lila rolled her eyes. “That’s quite a bold claim, CleoSpeedy. But what about Father? I’m sure he won’t just let you waltz in and take over his shop.”
CleoSpeedy chuckled. “Oh, he’ already agree to hand it over to me together with mom support so you are nobody to stand in our ways. And soon, everyone will see just how powerful I am. And with my control over Fashion Mail, I’ll be able to dictate the fashion trends and make a fortune.”
With that, CleoSpeedy turned and walked away, heading towards her room. Lila watched her go, a knowing glint in her eye.
“She has no idea what’s coming her way,” Lila thought to herself, a plan already forming in her mind.
As CleoSpeedy disappeared into her room, Lila’s smirk grew wider.
She knew that CleoSpeedy’s arrogance would be her downfall, and she was ready to take her down.
The game was on, and Lila was more than ready to play. She was not going to let CleoSpeedy have the fashion mail and nothing can stop her…
★★
The sleek black car glided to a stop in front of the Brown Eatery, and Barbie emerged, radiant in her elegant attire. Her entrance was met with a chorus of admiration as the patrons and staff alike bowed to her. With a confident smirk, she strode into the restaurant, her eyes scanning the room as if claiming ownership.
“Everyone, get out,” she declared, her voice firm but laced with a hint of amusement. “I want to eat.”
The murmurs of discontent began as the patrons reluctantly rose from their seats, gathering their belongings and shuffling towards the exit. The staff, too, scurried to clear the tables, their faces a mix of annoyance and deference.
Mrs. Tracy, the restaurant owner, let out a resigned sigh, her eyes rolling heavenward. She knew all too well the protocol when the President’s daughter came to dine. Barbie’s reputation for expecting special treatment preceded her, and Mrs. Tracy had learned to accommodate her demands with a gracious smile.
As the last of the patrons departed, Barbie took a seat at the best table, her entourage hovering discreetly in the background. The staff scurried to attend to her every whim, eager to ensure her dining experience was nothing short of exceptional. And so, the Brown Eatery was transformed into a private dining sanctuary, all for the pleasure of the President’s daughter.
★★
May arrived at their shop and met a large number of people outside, waiting and looking frustrated. She asked a guy, “What’s going on?”
“The president’s daughter, Barbie, ordered everyone out of the shop. Once she’s done eating, we can come back,” he replied.
May was filled with rage as she walked inside and saw Barbie yelling at her mother, Mrs. Tracy. “A poor stinking wench like you. How can you put too much sugar in this d@mn coffee? I wonder if you know how to cook,” Barbie yelled, her voice echoing through the shop.
May’s anger boiled over as she saw Barbie’s hand rise, ready to slap her mother. Without hesitation, May grabbed Barbie’s hand, stopping her from striking Mrs. Tracy.
“Hey, who do you think you are? Because you’re the president’s daughter, that doesn’t give you the right to shout at my mother like that,” May yelled, her voice firm and defiant.
Barbie forced her hand free and let out a sarcastically laughter. She looked May from hair to toe and laughed so hard, her eyes gleaming with mockery. “A lowlife like you doesn’t deserve to talk. Your presence stinks,” Barbie said rudely.
May’s anger reached its peak, and she slapped Barbie with a loud crack. “How dare you touch me with that filthy hand of yours,” Barbie yelled, her face red with rage.
But May was not backing down. “You have no shame. Get out of this place, else it will be hot for you,” she yelled, pushing Barbie to the ground.
The shop erupted in cheers and applause, with people shouting, “It serves her right!” and “She’s d@mn arrogant!”
Barbie quickly got up, her face twisted in anger. “You will regret this, Trust me,” she said and stormed out of the restaurant, entering the car that drove off with a screech.
May sighed and went to her mother, who was looking at her with pride. “Are you okay?” May asked.
“No, I’m okay,” Mrs. Tracy replied and pulled her into a hug. “Thank you for standing up for me, May. That was very brave of you.”
The shop patrons began to discuss the incident, with some saying, “Barbie has always been arrogant and rude. She needed to be put in her place.”
Others added, “May is a hero for standing up to her. She showed that no one can bully us around.”
As the discussion continued, May and her mother went back to work, their heads held high, knowing they had defended their dignity and their shop.
★★★
As they walked home, Whitley couldn’t help but gush about Alex’s handsome looks. Reinna raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Who’s that?” she asked, already knowing the answer.
“Alex, of course,” Whitley replied, her eyes sparkling. “He’s such a nice guy.”
Reinna’s expression turned skeptical. “I thought you said you weren’t interested in him,” she pointed out.
Whitley’s face flushed, and she looked away, her voice barely above a whisper. “I want to give him a chance. I pretended to h@?? him, but I found myself falling for him. I love him.”
Reinna’s eyes widened in shock, her heart racing with anger and hurt. She clenched her fist, feeling betrayed. “I think I need to confess my feelings to Alex before it’s too late,” she thought, her mind racing with determination.
The tension between them was palpable, and the air was thick with unspoken emotions. Reinna’s secret admiration for Alex had been simmering beneath the surface, and Whitley’s confession had brought it to a boil.
The question was, what would she do next?
★★
Giovanni’s eyes widened as he spotted Dalton at the grocery shop. He quickly made his way over, a mix of excitement and concern on his face.
“Hey Dalton!” he exclaimed, extending a hand for a handshake.
But to his surprise, Dalton stared at him, his expression blank and unrecognizing. Giovanni’s smile faltered, and he felt a pang of confusion and hurt.
Undeterred, Giovanni grabbed Dalton’s hand, his grip firm. “Come on, Dalton, don’t play dumb. What happened to Anna? I know you two were close. Tell me the truth, it must be something that’s why you h@?? Lonnie,” he demanded, his eyes boring into Dalton’s.
Dalton’s gaze remained fixed, his eyes cold and unyielding.
But Giovanni could see the faintest flicker of recognition, a hint of guilt lurking beneath the surface. He held his grip, refusing to let go, his determination to uncover the truth unwavering.
The tension between them was palpable, the air thick with unspoken secrets and unanswered questions.
Giovanni’s heart raced with anticipation, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios. What had happened to Anna?
And could it be the reason why he h@??s Lonnie?
★★
May and her mother, Mrs. Tracy, had just closed the shop for the day, the clock striking 9:00 pm. May was still fuming with anger, her mind replaying the incident with Barbie earlier.
“That Barbie of a girl, who does she think she is?” May exclaimed, her fists clenched. “I can’t believe she had the nerve to talk to us like that!”
“Just forget about her, okay? At least we made some sales today,” Mrs. Tracy said, trying to calm her down.
But May’s anger only intensified. “Once I set my eyes on her, I will make sure I ki|| her,” she replied, her voice low and menacing.
Just then, a bike screeched to a halt in front of them, and a guy jumped off, pulling out a gun from his pocket. He pointed it at May, his finger on the trigger.
“What do you want?” May asked, fear creeping into her voice as her mother clutched tightly to her.
“Just say goodbye to yourself,” the guy sneered, and pulled the trigger.
But before the bullet could hit May, Lonnie, who had been watching from across the street, dived in the way, taking the hit instead. May’s eyes widened in horror as she screamed, “Lonnie!”
She rushed to his side, grabbing his body as he fell, her tears mixing with the blood staining his shirt. “Lonnie, no! Please don’t leave me!”
Mrs. Tracy was in shock, her eyes frozen on the scene before her. “Oh my god, Lonnie! Someone call 911!”
As the guy on the bike sped away, May held Lonnie’s head in her lap, her voice shaking. “Stay with me, Lonnie. Please don’t go!”
Lonnie’s eyes flickered open, and he looked up at May, his voice weak. “I…I did it for you, May. I love you…”
May’s tears fell harder, her heart breaking. “I love you too, Lonnie. Please don’t leave me!”
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