Chapter Hate Her
'I am in the club where we met last time' Clara tell him on the call and ends it swiftly, shoving her phone in her clutch. She pulled up the hand break of the car.
The day today was nerve wrecking for her and she needed to lose the stress otherwise she knows she won't be able to function properly tomorrow. When she has to be very much attentive from tomorrow and keep her eyes on Autumn to find out her weak points
She entered in to the club, she was wearing a black color mini dress that was till her mid-thigh and high heel. The clicking voice of her heel couldn't be heard in the loud music of the club, going straight to the bar she dragged the stool and hopped on it. Bartender came to her to take her order.
'Bring me something with very sharp taste' Bartender winked at her but she was not in mood today or else she never minds doing a little flirt around, hence she rolled her eyes and starts scrolling down on social media waiting for Samuel to reach so she can share what she had seen the whole day to him. Right now she anxiously wanted a shoulder to lay on.
'Ma'am, here is your drink' the bartender came up with a glass of liquor he had made after mixing up two different alcohols.
'You will like it' nodding her head firmly Clara picked up the glass and starts sipping it down slowly.
'Hey girl! How was the first day?' hearing the voice of Samuel she turned her head and took a long sigh.
'Thanks God. You reached.' Samuel smiled sitting down on the bar stool beside her and waved for the bartender to bring his usual drink.
'You come here daily?' seeing how he didn't tell the order but the man had started to prepare she couldn't stop herself but to ask from him.
'I own this place Clara' resting his one elbow on the bar counter and using his other hand to wave his hand in the air enjoying the music and people dancing on the floor.
'What? Why you didn't tell me last time than?' she shouted, the loud music made it difficult for them to listen at normal pitch of voice.
'Because I didn't want to' he shrugged his shoulder, meanwhile his drink was placed in front of him.
'So, tell me what happened? I was expecting you to be happy. Working with Alessandro is a great opportunity for you' he was tracing the corner of the glass waiting for her to speak, but Clara scoffed, ordering for another glass of drink. This time she ordered Vodka.
'Working with Alessandro? That bitch already has him around her finger' Samuel who was enjoying watching people partying in the club, all of sudden got serious and put his all attention at her.
'What do you mean by that?' he asked from her, he had the idea what she was talking about and indicating to but he still left the option of something out of box, not the one he was thinking.
'They definitely have slept when went to his villa. I saw the hickey on her neck' she chugged down all the glass in one go, closing her eyes at his sour taste burning her throat in process. 'Hickey?' she nodded, calling for another shot. Samuel gulped all the wine and moved his fingers to the bartender.
'Yes, even they both came together. I am telling you Samuel she has already bound him around her. What a wicked woman she is', snorting she take small sip this time, letting her mind to release the stress and become relax. 'She is not a wicked woman nor she is a bitch. Mind your language Clara. You are talking about my love' he warned her, Clara's brow furrowed and later she chuckled bitterly.
'If she is not a bitch than what is she. She has two man ready to fall on her legs and make her queen when she doesn't even deserve that. Where Martini and Russo and that cheap Banner. She doesn't have any status to show off' Samuel clenched his jaw and narrowed his eyes.
'Don't you dare say a single word on her. I have not sent you there to comment on her. You have to attract Alessandro to yourself, that's it. Stay away from her. If Autumn is a bitch who has make Alessandro blind in her love than you also become that bitch and make Alessandro fall for you. So, he could leave Autumn' Clara saw his eyes turning to red in shock. She was not expecting from him to support Autumn so strongly at her back.
She was already jealous from her for having two rich handsome man mad in love to her when she has to struggle for the one.
Clara pressed her lips tightly and slammed the glass on the counter top, glaring at him.
'Don't forget Samuel. You need me for this I will not tolerate this behavior' Samuel chuckled.
'You think I am relied on you. Clara, if you think that than I am afraid to say that you are at loss' he pierced his eyes in hers and said those words coldly, that she shivered under his gaze and instantly got nervous. 'Look, we both are angry right now. Obviously, it is not easy to listen and see the one you love is in love with someone else. We have to keep our emotions aside and help each other by playing wisely' a nervous laugh escape through her lips as she remembers the warning of her father that he gave her in the morning telling her how the boom of their business is totally based on her efforts and he expect from her to get successful in this otherwise he will disown her from the Peterson's wealth.
'I am totally fine. You are the one who has to think properly and not emotionally. Give her another glass of drink and bills are on me' he snatches his arm from her grasp and snapped at her. Giving order to the bartender he walked out of the main lounge of the club getting invisible in the narrow corridor of the club.
'Autumn Banner, you are dead. I will teach you a lesson for getting so loved by these handsome men. You will beg for my mercy. Hah' she sneered at her own claim. The last thing bothering her was Samuel Russo being also very rich and in love with Autumn.