Throes of Love

Chanel, a young woman burdened by her father's terminal illness, resorts to desperate measures, extorting wealthy men to cover his exorbitant medical bills. Among her targets is the formidable Alfonso De Rosa, a man whose wrath she unknowingly incurs. After drugging him and taking his valuables, she believes herself safe. But Alfonso, a powerful and vengeful figure, discovers her deception. What begins as a calculated act of survival spirals into a dangerous game of cat and mouse, where past betrayals ignite a volatile obsession. Can Chanel escape the clutches of a man scorned, or will she be consumed by the 'throes of love' that bind them?

Throes of Love

Chanel, a young woman burdened by her father's terminal illness, resorts to desperate measures, extorting wealthy men to cover his exorbitant medical bills. Among her targets is the formidable Alfonso De Rosa, a man whose wrath she unknowingly incurs. After drugging him and taking his valuables, she believes herself safe. But Alfonso, a powerful and vengeful figure, discovers her deception. What begins as a calculated act of survival spirals into a dangerous game of cat and mouse, where past betrayals ignite a volatile obsession. Can Chanel escape the clutches of a man scorned, or will she be consumed by the 'throes of love' that bind them?

Alfonso glared at the red-haired beauty that wore next to nothing. She was seductively dancing with a man, who had his hands all over her. He wondered how she got into such an exclusive club. No doubt another wealthy man had fallen into her trap. The girl was a tease.

For two months straight, she had been extorting thousands of dollars from him. He hadn’t even touched her because she lied that she was a virgin and wanted to wait. Somewhere deep down he had been prepared to settle with her. Right then, he wondered how someone so hot and sexy could be a virgin. He was blinded by the supposed love he had for her.

He had been searching for her. She had been the one to steal his gold wristwatch, phone, and the 100 dollar bills in his wallet after she drugged him. A gold-digging deceptive snake was what she was. He wondered if she had lied about her name too.

She was going to get what was coming to her so much that she would not know what hit her. It was like he didn’t have more than enough, but he hated when he met gold diggers like her and the prick that impregnated his sister that was now his brother-in-law. He was going to get her just where he wanted her that there would be no way she would escape. He watched as he sipped on his whiskey. He was not even paying attention to the girl on his lap wearing only a thong. Chanel had messed with the wrong man.