The Traps of Black Swan

While the young man risked his chastity waiting for Madam Dawson, she saw Aarvi exiting another room after she hung up the call.

She almost doubted if her husband was in that room when Aeon exited the room. She contemplated hearing the noise at the door before asking Aeon.

"Aeon, who was that girl?" She forced herself to look calm and sounded polite.

Aeon glanced at Aarvi unhurriedly walking away before turning to Madam Dawson, "My friend, Madam Dawson…" He paused lightly understanding the plan, "Could I be of any help, Madam Dawson?"

Madam Dawson wanted to ask him to break the door but she asked a different question, "Did you come here to meet her here?"

Aeon didn't bother about the petty lie, he nodded as he plainly responded, "Yes…"

He noticed her gnashing her teeth and breathing hitched. He ignored her and looked towards the hall where Leon was facing Aaron. He could easily identify Aaron as having an upper hand against Leon.

He snickered, thinking Aarvi should bring down Leon instead of a man, that will hurt Leon's s pride deeper than by a man.

Soon the event organizer returned with the spare room keys and unlocked the door which Madam Dawson pointed to. She held his collar and pulled him back before she opened the door to witness at first hand.

Max felt nauseated by the man rubbing himself on him. Even though there was a duvet, Max was more disgusted than ever.

Taking advantage of Max who was avoiding him, President Dawson caught hold of the duvet and pulled up.

Max made his mind before he rolled on top, pinned President Dawson on the bed by covering the same duvet around his face.

However, the lecherous hands of the man held Max's toned slim waist and squeezed.

Max: "..."

Max wanted nothing but to beat the shit out of this raunchy man. HE thought what Aarvi must have gone through due to these unrestrained men.

His anger and disgust were erupting like a volcano when he heard President Dawson remark rubbing his waist, "You have quite a strong slim waist."

On the other hand, all were controlling their laughter because Aarvi was going to face Leon Harmon, which was a very crucial step. Hence nobody paid much attention to Max getting sexually abused by a middle-aged man.

Max said through his teeth, "I am sorry to disappoint I don't have a soft slender smooth curvy waist." He said each word clearly.

President Dawson's eyes were widening in disbelief hearing the man's voice. But before he could react, the duvet was shoved in his mouth and Max elbowed the man's lower belly harder just to inflict the sharp pain.

President Dawson held his stomach and grimaced in pain but his screams were whimpers in the room.

Max was about to attack another time without leaving a mark on the skin when he heard the key unlocking the door. He quickly rolled down the bed with the whimpering man on top.

When Madam Dawson entered the room she felt her world rotate in a second. She was baffled to see a young and good looking man struggling under her moaning husband.

The manager was so shocked that he was frozen at the door and Madam Dawson let out a shriek, "Ahhhh…" thinking why she didn't know her husband is Bi. She started thinking every man around her husband could be bisexual.

President Dawson whose hands were held by the young man struggled to release himself but thanks to Max's struggling expression and his chant, "Let me go…" the situation looked totally different.

Max behaved like he saw them and cried, "Help me, Help… Help…"

Madam Dawson who was trembling from head to toe saw a tray on the coffee table. She threw the glasses and started beating her husband still in bewilderment that her husband was molesting a young man of their daughter's age.

She was sickened by her husband's flushed face moaning like nothing else pleasures and satisfies him.

Max let Madam Dawson beat the man for a good minute while his body wasn't actually under him but hand.

After a few more seconds, Max hid behind the lady and showed his gratitude by faking his stutter, "T-thank you, Ma'am, for s-saving me…"

He walked out while the couple started arguing. President Dawson noticed the young man's demeanor change behind his wife's back, "Look at him, he is…"

Madam Dawson who was scolding him was incensed looking at her husband pointing at the young man's buttocks. She slapped him once, then twice and it continued while she threw harsh words.

"You vulgar man, from how many years are you doing this? How many affairs do you have? Is this the reason you lost interest in me?..."

While she was punishing her husband, President Dawson was blaming everything on Ava Kelly for tricking him.

....

Meanwhile, Aarvi stood in the hall looking at her man who easily won on Leon with mere words. If she continues in business, she wants that power. Just a few words should be enough to keep every scum away from her and her loved ones.

Of course, that was later. She didn't want that way with Leon. He tried to defile her, left her helpless, used her own family to get her, and tortured her physically until she craved nothing but death.

What was her mistake? For being innocent and catching his eyes unnecessarily?

Then she will use those exact same mistakes to lure her prey.

She knew Zain was anxious, Aaron was worried that Leon might again torment her emotional state by the time she leaves the venue.

She knew she would definitely be uneasy, she might also be agitated but she didn't fear him or the plan. Even if her plans go wrong and he gets her to his hand, she was also prepared for it.

After all these, it might be a failure or success, she knew she had Aaron to lean on before she gets back with even more deadly plan.

[Boss, all the best.]

[We can kick this off.]

[Boss, we are with you.]

The three encouraged her, looking at the screen where she was glaring at Leon and her lips had arced wickedly.

Aarvi didn't respond but asked, "Is the room prepared?"

[Yes, boss. I have tested it twice.]

Unperturbed, Aarvi walked closer to Leon, Alex passed by taking her wallet, and heard her mumbling the count down with her fingers snapping in a rhythm.

Her eyes were focused but she was catching every slightest movement of others. She had deadly calmness that gave him goosebumps.

"… Four… Three… Two… One.." Aarvi's countdown ended with the clicking of her fingers.

She turned away in a jerk that caused her hair to cover half of the face. Her calmness slowly changed to a hint of happiness before her eyes moved to the center of the hall and fell on Leon as if she just noticed him.

Leon's eyes dangerously zeroed on 'Ava Kelly' at the perfect time. His lips lifted to an evil smirk for finally getting his eyes on her.

She had troubled him more than anybody in the world, it may be before after she survived the ordeal.

'You should have been dead, you are just inviting more painful hell on the earth.' He thought by seeing her alive and… his body reacted, like his blood found a new destination.

His lust over her returned.