Love in the Limelight Novel

Chapter 2

“Ha! You dare hit me?” Simon’s head took a heavy blow and blood spattered everywhere. Pain shot through him as he clutched his head, collapsing onto the bed.

“Damn right I did!” Astrid snatched up an ashtray from the floor and hurled it at Simon’s crotch. Simon curled up in pain, yelling for help. “Help! Where the hell is everyone?”

His bodyguards outside heard his cries and Immediately started pounding on the door. Astrid squinted her eyes and gave Simon a few more kicks before she strode over to the door and yanked it open. The moment she opened the door, the people outside lost their balance and tumbled onto the floor.

Seizing the opportunity, Astrid bolted out the door.

Simon shouted, “Grab her, what the hell are you guys doing?”

As one of them tried to chase her, she launched a roundhouse kick and sent him sprawling. She flipped her middle finger at the people in the room, “You guys are all garbage.”

Humming a tune, Astrid headed toward the elevator. She saw a man and a little boy entering the elevator and hurriedly called out, “Walt!!!”

She quickly caught up to the elevator just in time.

Meanwhile, the people behind her had already began a chase!

“Hold it, where do you think you’re going?” The man barked menacingly at the elevator. But the momenthe saw the man Inside the elevator, his face drained of color. Erm.. Mr. Lampard?

The crowd seemed spooked and quickly scattered.

Astrid retracted her ready fist and turned to look at the man. She froze.

clear and plercing. A face of chiseled features, thick eyebrows, sensuous lips, and a hint of arrogance in his eyes. He radiated an aura of power. Noticing Astrid’s gaze,

wavy hair cascaded down her back. Her eyes were cool, her face was like a painting, and her skin smooth as silk. She was

them, Astrid looked

was chubby with big eyes,

reminded Astrid of her child who was stolen just days after his birth. She felt a

boy bit his finger in confusion, “Then why

boy’s hair, “What a

her touch, looking very

the boy tugged at the man’s clothes,

and gave Astrid a once–over, and then said,

What did he mean

were looking at her

me you would let me choose! You’re a liar!” The little boy kicked at Ellos

agreed to let him choose his mom, and now that he had chosen, Ello disagreed!

stepped out, turned back

boy shook his

Astrid was taken aback, Did he just leave his son behind

Your son!” By the time Astrid

little guy in the elevator, who was muttering, “Ello is a llar!”

“Liar!”

right

confused. Why would such a young kid say something like