Anovel of teach me chapter 13 by sensei

“How much is the dress?” 

“Ohmy, Stella is already purchasing the dress.” Amanda whispered to my ear 

My brow furrowed at the thought of Stella having the dress instead. I couldn't let that happen. I always got the designer dresses,shoes,bags , sunglasses, lipstick and many more.

I was never late in getting the latest editions. It has always being my thing and will forever be.

And Stella has being one of those competing with me. I hadn't had the chance to deal with her,to show her where she belong. Well maybe now is the right time.

I turn to Amanda and then the shop attendance who was there to help at my beck and call.

I drag my face to the flawless long evening off shoulder dress and a devious smile curled at the corner of my lips

“I want the dress .” I say pointing at the dress.

“T..that dress ”. The shop attendance stutter 

I smirk “Yes,I want the dress Stella wants.”

Stella spin to stare at me shocked “What? ”

My smile widens “Yes darling,the dress. I want it.”

“Are you nut ?I saw it first.”

I flash a toothy sly smile at her “Stella sweet,when it comes to such dresses. It's he who has money ,has it.”

She seeths ,her teeth chattering out loud with her fist clenched by her sides , exactly the reaction I want from her.

“How much is the dress?” she ask the shop attendance.

“$600 ma.”

“i will pay $800 .” she spat , glaring at me.

“$800 ?!" The shop attendance exclaim in shock.

I sneer “That's quiet a huge amount.”

She snorts smugly “Yes, because I have the money.”

Her challenging smirk had me smile wider. Oh,she has the money. Well, then..

“Actually compare to mine it's a small amount so  am paying a million for it.”

The attendance shrieks while Stella stares at me with her eyes wide open,jaw hanging.

“How do you see it?” I grin “Its mine right?”

She swallows hard , speechless because who pays a million for just a dress worth $600? Well,just me

Why? Because I have the richest fiancee who is willing to spoil me rotten.

“And I will pay an extra $200 to have Stella McCartney out of here and never to step her leg here ,this instant.”

“What?!" Stella shrieks “Are you insãnê?”

“So what do you say?” I raised a brow at the attendance.

She nod, swallowing thickly. “Security .”

“Yeah,call the security to throw her out,she's lost it.” Stella says and I smirk.

In no time two bulky men in security uniform are stepping in.

“Have Stella McCartney thrown out, now.” The shop assistance ordered.

“WHAT ?!" Stella shrieks bewildered.

“Don't you have other thing to say aside from 'what' ?” I mock and Amanda laughed right beside me.

Stella's face flushed with embarrassment and rage “This isn't over!” she snarl turning and storming out. 

“Amanda,”

“Yes?”

I smirked “You can keep the dress. It's all yours.”

She gasped “Ohmygod, thank you.”

Now ,that was fun

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ALEXA ~

I sigh, finally stepping into my first class for the day. My arrival had them look my way. The females snorts in contempt while the males whistle..

I sigh, walking to the empty chair close to the window where there's already a girl sitting there,her face buried in her book 

She must be new.I drop my bag on desk and attempts to take my sit but then...

“Alexa!”

Turning to see who called my name,my lips part when I see it's Ford. NYU basketball star . My once upon a time crush before I met MIkhail.

I stare at him,with my eyes open. Why? Because he just called my name and not to say the look and smile he's giving me .

“Alexa,” his voice came out hoarse like he' couldn't believe am actually standing in front of him.

I shake my head. I must be hallucinating, because why in the world will ford Rossi be giving me that look.

And like a flash he's on front of me, and before I could react his mouth descends on miné. He sucks the breâth  from my lüñgs  and I’m frozen at first, unsure how to react. 

{Just have in mind your education is over the moment you get close to any man in college} 

And then Mikhail's warning came playing in my head and before I realize it,I was shoving him hard away.

“What the _”

“Alexa I _” he cups my face in his huge hand .

I just stare like a fool. Why? Because am still in shock 

“Alexa!” 

My eyes turned icy, because even in my dream,I would know who that devious voice belongs to .

Wrenching my head from his hold,I turn to face Grace as she approach us with her two minions Barbie and Tasha.

“I've got to go somewhere.” ford says gently,his eyes caressing my face “I won't take long and please don't disappear again.” 

He gently pressed his lips to my forehead before turning and hurrying out while talking to someone on the phone.

Okay,am still in shock. What's with Ford 

“Sister,” fake tears streams down her cheek making her appear naive,weak and innocent.

“Alexa,where have you been? ” she asked like she cares,her tears pouring carelessly. Ofcourse it's for the show. She never gets tired of creating a scene 

“We've been waiting for you all this while. We looked for you everywhere, only to learn that you found a sugar daddy. Why Alexa? I thought dad gave us everything we want.”

Gave us everything we want? Ha. How ironic.

My god,Alexa is such a slut. She left the house for a sugar daddy.

She's disgusting and shameless. Her parents even looked for her.

They were kind,if I were in their shoes,I'd have had her thrown out. And her parents even gave them all they want.

Hey Alexa, look at me over here,I could be your sugar daddy too.

Hahahaha.

I clenched my fist tight with a sneer, applauding Grace for her acting skills. She's such a great actress. 

“Alexa," she chokes out, reaching for my hand. I let her, watching how she her drama unfolds.

“please come back home with me. I know you think am your stepsister and you don't like me but I love you. Please come back home,that sugar daddy wouldn't favor you . We love you, Alexa you can hit me even if you want to.”

“Grace stop begging her,she's shameless!” A girl snarls 

“Yes exactly!” few chirmed.

Grace smiled smugly at me.

I sneered coldly before snatching my hand from her,lift it and land it harshly across hér fãçé.

PA!

The whole class went still ,all staring at me in shock .

Grace seems even more shocked,her eyes bulging,palm on her cheék  as she stared at me.

Ofcourse she should be. Alexa slappéd  her afterall. She wouldn't have anticipated that even in her dream.

“My darling junior sister,” I smirk “Don't worry,am coming home with you. You said I could hit you instead of staying out. I am touched so now I've hit you,I am certainly coming home dearest sis.”

Grace stared at me speechless and if she didn't have to maintain her image of an innocent stepsister, she'd have pounced and clawed her nails on me like she does at home.

“ALEXA!” Came the roar of her bestie Babie or should I say two faced lackey. Her friends are just like her ,decievers and backstabbers.

“HOW DARE YOU HIT GRACE?!” she raised her hand to hit me but Grace got a hold of her hand.

“What the heck Grace? Are you just going to stop me and let her go unpunished?”

Grace bit her lips aggrieved “Sister, didn't do it on purpose. I made her do it and I don't want her to change her mind.”

My lips curled into a sly smile “Yes,yes,sister knows me well. I didn't do it on purpose. It wasn't my fault afterall,it's her fault.”

They all already think am bad right? Then why don't I live up to their expectations?

Grace gnashed her teeth in fury ,she seems so angry to the point she's trembling.

“You are despicable,Alexa!” Tasha yelled.

“You are shameless and cruel !” Barbie chirmed.

“ Don't worry I know that already. Tell me something new.” I shrug, taking my sit and bringing my bag down to my lap to fetch out my book.

“Grace it's okay,we gat' you.” one of the girls in the class said  as they surrounded her to console her, probably.

“That was cool.” my deskmate said with her tiny voice,her eyes covered in thick braces still buried in her book 

I stare at her stunned “You say?”

“The way you dealth with her was cool. I like it.” she explained without taking her head off her book,it's like her eyes are stuck there or something.

“Oh,thank you.” I smile because this is actually the first time someone aside from Mae sees Grace true colors.

“Layla Rossi. Thats my name.”

“Alexa.” I say simply.

I could see her lips curl even when her head is down “No surname,just like me. If I had a choice,I wouldn't bear his name.”

I squeezed a small smile “We seem alike then.”

“The lecturer is here.” she says still looking down.

I look up to see the statistics lecturer walking in and that's where our discussion ended.

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It hadn't been long the bell rang and here I am, stuffing my book in my bag before leaving the class.

Walking out of the building and down the lane towards the school canteen,I suddenly heard my name.

I glance behind me to see my dad, Williams storming towards me with his goody shoes wife outraged.

I paled in fright,Grace must have called him . I quickly take out my phone from my pocket and texted him.

{MIkhail am in trouble, please come quickly}

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MIKHAIL ~

“Mikhail,” a soft voice says from behind me. I recognize it far too well. Shit, I was hoping I wasn’t going to run into her tonight. The woman places a small hand on my shoulder as she steps beside me.

“Miranda,” I greet while taking another sip of my cognac. “Funny you should be here.”

The blonde looks at me with innocent blue eyes.

“Is it funny? I’m a member at Club L. I haven’t seen you around in a while,” she says, leaning in closer to me. The truth is, I’ve been avoiding Miranda because the woman just can’t seem to take no for an answer. The tight silver dress she’s wearing hugs her skinny frame, and the slit down the center of it exposes a flat chest. 

She's a model and from a well reputed family as well although lacking slightly when it comes to Maria. Talking of Maria,I can't seem to remember the last time I talked to her.

Honestly, Miranda could have any man she wants in the world, but her body only craves one – me.

“I’ve been busy,” I say in a polite but distant tone, hoping to end the conversation.

“Too busy for me?” she asks as she gently caresses my arm. Oh god, no. Miranda’s hot for me, and I can literally feel the sexual heat seeping from her body. She aches for my touch, wishing I would take charge and ravish her, as I’ve done in the past. But the thing is that she doesn’t turn me on anymore. My c*ock only craves for one pvssy and that's Alexa's.

“Work first,that's my rule ,” I say in a tight voice while finishing my cognac.

“I know,” Miranda whines as she bats her eyelashes. “But I miss you, Mikhail. Really, truly.” I swallow my snort because I don’t miss her at all; in fact,and why would I when she's just a playmate like Alexa in the past. 

“Miranda, I’ve already told you – it’s over between us,” I say firmly.

“You don’t mean that,” she pouts as she leans in to kiss me. Her breath smells like vodka, and I’m completely repulsed. I push the scrawny woman away from me, trying my best not to make a scene because the last thing I need is to be on the front page of a magazine with an article that goes on and on about how I take advantage of women as the “ Heartless mafia,well am heartless.”

Ding.

“Excuse me.” i told her reaching for my phone.

Staring at the text,my face changed and the next thing am running out, dialing on her number but she isn't picking making me even more anxious than I have ever been in my life.

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ALEXA ~

“You good for nothing bîtçh!" He snarl on reaching me,slåp my phone off my hand and grabbed my thrøàt  hard , cutting my chances of oxygéñ.

I clawed at his hâñd, hitting, pinchïñg  and scratching with téárs filling my eyes to get his handoff mé.

It was hurtiñg  me,my eyes started to roll back from the lack of oxygéñ  flowing through my bødy.

“How dare you hït Grace!" He threw mê  back,I fell back, landing on the fløør.

A cry escapes from my lips because it hürts. My hands moved to my sore throãt  as I coughed.

And I saw her,Grace standing by her mum flashing me a smug smile.

He start storming towards me again,I got up frightêñéd and attempts to flëê but he caught my wrist almost breakïñg  my delicate wrist.

“You good for nothing!” he snarl releasing my wrist and hittïñg  me hard across the façë.

The force had me stumble back. I expected another fall, except it never came.

I slowly lift my eyes to slam it into his dark eyes,his jaw clenched tight.

“M...mikhail'.”

His hand move to caress the marks across my cheeks,his jaw tightening.