5. Chapter 5 Forgot About Me

In a posh hotel suite, Jaxon stepped out of the shower with a simple white nightgown. Droplets of water hung on his brown hair, some cascading down his face onto the snow-white sheets. "Mikayla, I love you! Winona and I... I just fell prey to the temptation. You love me, don't you? You'll trust me, won't you?"

However, there was no response from Mikayla on the bed, only the sound of her even breathing. Jaxon trailed his fingers gently across her cheek, luxuriating in her softness. Gradually, his touch wandered lower, drawn by a growing desperation for more.

*****

Twenty minutes earlier, a modest MPV cruised steadily along the highway. Inside, Carlos smiled as he glanced at the words [Call Ended] on the screen. "Fiancé..."

His smile quickly soured. "Get me a private jet. I need to be back in Xosa, stat!"

"Yes, sir!" The subordinate in the front seat didn't dare to disobey.

"I need to be at Xosa Airport in 40 minutes!" Carlos added.

It takes an hour and a half at least.' He picked up the phone in his hand and dialed

"Yes?" Elvis replied.

to me in 20 minutes! No, 15 minutes!" the

"Okay," Elvis replied.

*****

strained to open her

shed Mikayla's coat, leaving her in a fitted top. He always knew she was a knockout, but now his hunger for her was palpable. He started undoing the buttons to reveal her skin, then paused at the delicate lace

Bang!

throwing Jaxon for a loop. He jerked his

red-handed and zeroed in on him. His vibe was intense, and

but his disdain evident in his tone. But

front of him exuded an aura of authority, but Jaxon was sure he would've known him if he was a prominent figure. Plus, being interrupted at such a key moment had already set his temper on edge. However, manners drilled into him from a young age prevailed, and he managed to keep his cool. "You oughta show some respect, man. Stop

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