Isabella's mind bubbles with unending thoughts , her best friend had left her to herself to attend to some patient's file on her desk .
The door squeak open after a knock which Karen responded with a come in . It was the intern Doctor who had just left thirty minutes ago.
“ Doctor Karen , here is the result of the test . ” The intern says as he bows slightly before walking out of the office after a nod if approval from Karen . She heaves a sigh before opening the white envelope which contains the test result from the laboratory .
“ Be fast with that .” Isabella snaps coldly
“ Keep that hot blood to yourself Isa ,you are carrying a child already ” Karen replies that makes her best friend Isabella scoff hard and loud at the same time .
“ Quit that silly talk ” Isabella snorts flatly while Karen chuckles giving her a ‘ see I told you ’ look .
“ What ? ” Isabella asks narrowing her eyes
“ You are pregnant Isabella .” Karen drops the bombast .
“ No , no no ! ” Isabella exclaims immediately snatching the test result from Karen who settles back into her seat with an expressionless face . “ This can not be happening ,no ! ” Isabella yells
“ It is already happening Isa ,get a grip of yourself girl .” Karen mumbles as she reached for the laptop on her desk returning to work ignoring Isabella's drama . Isabella's mind wandered back and forth as she wondered how the baby came about , she had taken a post pill after the unprotected sex the next morning but she could not recognize whom she had sex with .
Sighing frustratedly , she picks the test result dropping it into her bag carelessly , she mutters a good bye to Karen as she left the hospital down cast . This is a huge mistake . The baby is a huge mistake .
** Brown's home **
Joseph hurriedly puts on his denim jean dumping the faded ash jogger which was stained from the mud splattered by that arrogant bitch . He was so late again for work .
He had gone to sell a few packaged snacks to some customers who ordered for them , he returned home almost inaudibly
“ Hey Ciara , why are you still home ? ” Joseph answers throwing his door open so his sister can come in . She wore a faded pleated flay skirt which hugged a thick thighs and a blue flowery top with little sleeves .
“ Ummmm ..... I'm homesick and.... ” Ciara barely completed her statement when a plumpy woman with an auburn colored hair steps into the room wearing a huge frown , “ How will a debtor be allowed into the school ? ” She yells loudly as Ciara stiffens on hearing her stepmother's bad mouth .
“ You are only working for a meagre salary which barely feeds you and your good-for-nothing sister for a week .” she snaps while Ciara swallows hard .
“ You can say ill things to me Mrs Brown, leave Ciara out of this.” Joseph responded in a cold voice
“ And why should she be left out, can't she fend for herself ? Why don't you let her work at the bar rather feed a bag of flour ? ” Mrs Corey Brown , Joseph's stepmom snorted flatly .
“ Ciara is a minor and she will not work end of discussion .” Joseph responded flaring up . He opened his moveable wardrobe and picks his wristwatch without glancing at Corey his stepmom a look, he yanks his peeled leather bag which hung on the wardrobe ,he slings it over his head and balances by his side before muttering something to his younger sister inaudibly and together they left .
Mrs Corey hissed obviously pleased they left the house, she hated the sight of the kids and caused huge tantrums whenever they were around . Humming a pleasant tone, she picks up a creamy bowl of milk and set it in front of Hussy her wicked cat .
It meows happily as he began licking from the bowl of delicious milk .
****
Joseph arrives work unusually late , Mr Huggins stood at the far end holding a book were the worker's of King's bakery signs in before resumption of the day's work .
“ Good morning Mr Huggins ” Joseph greeted with uneasiness
“ Nothing is good about this morning Mr Joseph Brown .” Mr Huggins replies handing him the Time book for him to sign in .
“ I am sorry I am late.” Joseph apologizes wiping his sweaty palms agsinst his joggers before signing in.
“ The manager is around , I am afraid today may not be a good day . I've always tried to covered you but I won't be able to do that anymore . ” Mr Huggins mumbles so as not to attract the roaring Manager who barked orders at the bakers who shuffled around in the large kitchen .
Joseph slipped an apron over his head and a hair bonnet tying his hair up . He mutters little greetings to his colleagues , he washed his hands clean and set to work on the counter .
* Three hours later *
Mr Sanchez walks into the kitchen sniffing the pantries with a huge frown on his face.
“ Who the hell burnt a loaf of bread ? ” he snaps loudly as the bakers remained mute
“ So you all have finally become dumb ? ” he queries creasing his brows as his gaze fell on Mr Huggins whose apron was stained with dough particles . “ Mr Huggins who —”
“ I am responsible for it ” Joseph says interrupting Mr Sanchez whose frown turned into a glare . He opens the oven and brings out five loaves of burnt bread .
“ Of what good are you ? You are so useless ! ” Mr Sanchez cursed fiercely flinging the burnt loaves across the large kitchen .
“ You know what Mr Joseph Brown, you are fired ! ” Mr Sanchez said authoritatively
“ It's not him actually.....I —” Mr Huggins protests feeling guilty Joseph is taking the consequence of his mistake
“ It is me Mr Sanchez , I burnt those loaves accidentally.” Joseph quickly cuts him off making Mr Sanchez stare at both men suspiciously .
“ Collect your pay slip from the secretary and leave immediately .” Mr Sanchez orders walking out of the kitchen , his left over his bald head .
“ Why did you think Joe ? Why ?” Mr Huggins mumbles sniffing softly
“ You have always covered up for me ,this was my chance to do so for you too .” Joseph replies taking off the hair bonnet over his head ,he hugs his colleagues slightly . He was about to loosened the tied end of the apron when his phone rang , it is Mark , his best friend .
“ Joe ,why weren't you picking up the damn phone ? ” Mark yells loudly over the phone
“ Can you calm down ? ” Joe answers softly
“ Ciara had a seizure .Come to the hospital right away .” Mark added rushing his statement .
“ What ! ” he exclaimed
“ No! Not again . ” Joseph mumbles incoherently running out of the kitchen with is bag hanging around his neck . He leaves forgetting to pick up the pay slip from the saucy secretary .Joseph boards a bike to the new city's hospital located at the eastern side of the city, he urged the cyclist to increase his speed for he is in a hurry . He arrived the hospital and pays the cyclist walking hastily when he sight the caution sign of no running in the lobby. Joseph turned left to the emergency unit there he meets Mark who paces around with a sweat filled .“ How is she doing Mark ? ” Joseph asks startling the worried looking Mark“ She has been in there for over forty-five minutes and I am really afraid Joe . I hope she makes it . ” Mark answers sighing dejectedly while Joseph slips on the floor tears clouding his eyes . He lets them slides down freely on his face without making any attempt to dry them . “ Mark, how long will I continue ? Just how long cause I am damn tired
“ Isabella ? ” Mr Blair calls his eyes bulging out .“ phewww ..... So sorry .” she rushed her words running out of the dining room. Luther goes after her .She runs all the way into her room , she slams the door hard and locks it after so Luther doesn't come in . She hated pity attention and what happened down stairs was an exact example of one . She closes the faucet after rinsing her mouth for the umpteenth time . She comes out of the toilet wearing a frown on her face . Why won't he just let her be ? Why ? Isabella mutters inaudibly to herself ignoring Luther who stood at the door Inquiring if she was doing fine .“ Isabella , I just want to know if you are good .” Luther's voice boomed from the door again “ I want to be left alone Luther . Leave . ” Isabella orders coldly. She settles onto the Queen sized bed completely drained pulling the duvet over herself , she slowly drifts into sleep .**** The soft breeze blows Harry's hair, he picks the elastic band on the lamp
“ what ? ” Harry shouted angrily “seized the package ” Bart replied hastily .“ How the fuck did he know I have got some package coming in for me ? Bart what the hell ? ” Harry rasps furiously agitated by the news she just heard .“ Where are you ? ” Harry asks sitting up from the bed with the duvet covering his lower waist .“ At the base Boss. ” Bart responds calmly “ Should we —” “ No do not track him , He can be very very dangerous . ” Harry interrupts his right hand man .“ Noted boss . ” Bart replies before Harry hang the call .“ Why are you getting off the bed ? ” Anne asks frowning her face immediately “ Something came up Anne and it's really important . ” Harry said picking his briefs from the couch which lay beside the bed .“ More important than I am ? ” she pressed further getting off the bed also . Her breasts dangled dangerously as she moved towards him . “ Do not come any closer Anne. ” Harry warns to Anne's disbelief “ Why should I not ? ” Anne inquires mo
“ You again ? ” Isabella asks letting out a very loud scoff wearing a huge scowl on her face . Memories of how he splashed mud on her dress came rushing in.“ So you're actually out of job , I thought you were a billionaire. ” Isabella remarks sarcastically staring at Joseph with huge disdain written on her face .“ Do you know him ? ” Karen asks chirping in the duo's conversation .“ No , I do not know jobless people . ” Isabella spat rudely getting up from her seat “ You said he was your sp—” “ A poor man can not be my speck Karen , his belts are not even expensive to suite my taste and he seems like one who came from a long line of beggars . ” Isabella replies shutting her friend rudely .“ Bella ! ” Karen cautioned her best friend who is unbelievably rude at the moment .“ You can talk down on me Isabella Blair but not talk or refer to my family as long line of beggars . I may not be your speck but tell me off with respect .” Joseph said in a cold voice completely pissed off
## chapter seven Isabella ignites the vehicle whose engine roars back to life in response . She sped out of the garage in full speed .In no time , she arrives Karen's . Isabella inputs the passcode before walking into the home. Unlike Isabella whose home was filled with domestic and security staffs Karen choose to stay alone. As much as Karen was a sex freak , she virtually cherished her privacy . Isabella stroll in slamming the door hard against the hinges , she walks straight to the mini bar and picks a bottle of tequila front the rows of liquor calling out to her .Just as she pops the bottle open , Karen's voice stops her .“ So you sneak into my home to steal my drink . ” Karen spoke curtly , she walked in from the not too narrow walkway . Her body is clad in a robe , her black hair was wet . Isabella knew she had her usual swim . Without saying anything in response she proceeded to pick the small tumbler to pour for herself a sip when Karen slams the table giving
“ pregnant , hell no ! ” Luther yells to himself slamming the door shut .He had a thing with Diane that was five months ago and should never result to a pregnancy cause he slipped a post pill in her wine . Diane was the only call girl he had sex with more than once .One of his principles was not having sex with any call girl twice ,he did not want to be involved in any silly escapade and as such he did away with them .He dials Diane contact hastily ,he was sure that bastard in her womb doesn't belong to him .She picked up at the first ring . “ Hi babe ” Diane melodious voice boomed over the phone, she was overly excited to hear his not too husky voice over the phone .“ Firstly, I am not in any way your baby get that fucking shit into to your skull .” Luther spoke coldly over the phone “ Why are you suddenly cold towards me all because of a random text ? ” Diane inquires hissing loudly over the phone “ you are not meant to be pregnant .I am not responsible for that thing
“ Shit ! ” Joseph cursed as he held the phone tightly .“ What did she say ? Why are you worked up ? ” Mark queried frowning his face . “ Leave here Mark , she mentioned your name . She threatened me with my family Mark . I'm frightened . ” Joseph rasped his breath shaky “ Wait does that include your sister ? ” Mark asks standing from the foot of the pavement where they sat .“ I fucking don't know and she suddenly hung up . ” Joseph replies curtly . He swiftly unlock his phone and tries to dial the number but could not as the number was private . “ I can not return the call Mark . Her contact is private .” Joseph said pacing around . He wore a huge frown debating on what to do next when his phone buzz .Isabella Blair is calling . He swiftly see to the call . “ Have you decided whom I should begin with ? ” Isabella sounded hoarsely on the phone .“ Begin with me . I will be your Chef right away if it's fine with you . ” Joseph responded hastily trying not to sound like
“ Get out of my car ! ” Isabella growl with bared teeth tearing him apart with her blood shot eyes . “ I will. You do not have to do that rudely . ” Joseph drawls averting his glowering gaze from her blood shot eyes . Setting his foot on the red marble tiled compound , he reach for his shirt tugging at the hem of it . Isabella resumed driving immediately he got off her car . The soft scent of his lavender cologne still lingered in the car , Isabella scrunch her nose in disgust and pick her spray flirting the car to eradicate the lingering cologne of Joseph's . She reached for the steering and soon arrived at her garage filled with fleets of exotic cars . She pressed the little button softly and steps out of the car locking it back with her finger print . Isabella clutched her bag tightly still wearing a huge frown on her face . The silly chef seemed so unbothered . he took in every detail of her huge and elegant compound , he gets to the garage where she stood .
** The Blair's home ** Mrs Blair sat at the edge of the seat facing her dressing mirror, she is preparing for a beach date when Keturah walked in wearing a frown on her round face . Her lips were properly moisturized and her hair was perfectly secured in a black hair bonnet. “ look at my princess , successor of Blair's empire. ” “ mom ....... There is no time for such flatters . ” “ Why ? ” Mrs asked her daughter while her fingers professionally primed the foundation powder on her face . She takes a moment taking a look at her daughter's demeanor. “ Mom, Isabella will be getting married soon and Harry says doesn't know when we will be getting married either. ” “ You mentioned next four months during the family lunch. ” “ Yes mom but with the way things are going , there is no light at the end of the tunnel . ” “ we can't let Isabella get married before you else she will be made successor of the company , that will amount to double wealth because of her own bran
22 *** The next morning ** The smell of rose and dandelion filled the air in miss Blair's home . She struggled to keep up with the fragrance surrounding the home as it stirred her stomach and in a twinkle of an eye she threw up all the content in her stomach. Bead of sweats formed on her forehead, her eyes were puffy , she had not eaten even a grain of rice last night.“ Josh ! ” she called“ Yes, my lady ” “ Who brought those dandelion flowers ? ” “ The maid thought it to be nice because she saw the withered ones and trashed it. ” Josh responded with concern in his eyes .“ let me get rid of it if it pleases you. ” he added “ Do that ” She yells and moved away from the door .“ Tell her she is fired ” Isabella yell tying her robe and rinsing her face .Just then , Karen walked into her room holding a little kit in her hand .She wore a two piece outfit , a shirt and a short that stopped a little beyond her bum area , a canvas and bold earrings with her hair styled in
“ Harry D'embert , come get your package if you dare ” Lord Royale D'embert says in a mocking tone causing his son to clench and unclench his fists , gritting his teeth against each other .“ I don't want this fight with you , hand me the package and I will be on my way out ” Harry replied grabbing the dagger thrown at him earlier .He groans within so as not to give his father the pleasure of seeing him in pain . Lord Royale D'embert turn to pick his robe when Harry let go of the dagger on the target . It struck Lord Royale D'embert's shoulders , blood splatter on his face partially, while the rest dribble down his arm .“ Harry, how dare you ? ”“ You want to end my life just like hers is that not so ? ” He throated groaning inwardly “ You killed her not me . ” Harry responded taking two steps closer to his father, who never bent over despite the dagger in his shoulder blade .“ I did ? ” Lord Royale D'embert whispers softly, with his dark eyes dancing funnily“ Where is the pack
A pregnant silence followed such that if a pin fell, it could be heard . Four eyes peer at her, one was that of concern and the other two was staring were balls filled with curiosity .“ Phoebe , clean this mess up and come with me Isabella.” Mr Blair voice out breaking the silence that ensued between them .“ spare me at least ten minutes. ” Mr Blair excused himself politely from the presence of his son-in-law to be , making his way to the thoroughly wiped spiral stairs , his entire bodice reflects in the glass looking tiles. He was not alone as Isabella tails after him , her eyes was not dancing like it did earlier, her balls sat in a slightly dim manner , her eyes bags sunk in and her mascara smeared around the corners of her eyes. They arrived at the top floor and Mr Blair folded his arms akimbo .“ Ahemm... ” he clears his throat lightly .“ Isa , is everything ok with you ? ” “ No Dad , I mean don't you see this man is trying to play a fast one on me ? He certainly
Isabella snaps her eye shut for a moment or two angrily. She slams her hand not too loud on the conference table wearing a huge frown .“ Is anything wrong ma ? ” Joseph inquires concerned .“ why don't you mind your fucking business ? ” she snaps at him immediately regreting the manner at which she spoke to him .“ phewww ....” She sighs, got off the chair and leaves the large conference room with Joseph tailing her carefully .She led the way to the underground garage where Josh was in the car waiting, a loyal dog. “ We are driving to my father's . please be quick. ” Isabella instructed with a straight face and gets into the back . Joseph had held the door open for her. Isabella did not expect him to do that even before Josh did due to the manner she spoke to him. He closed the door to join Josh at the front but she stops him. “ Join me at the back. ” With that , the ride began. ** D'embert Royale ** A man in his mid forties stood looking up to Shade who stood
“ What ! ” Luther exclaims grabbing the keys to his car . He wanted to move further when he remembers he could not go to the company dressed like a horse rider. “ Shit ! ” he cursed and headed his room instead in a bid to dress like a CEO he is . Just then a call Came in .“ Sir, I think you should not come any longer . The reporters are here and a fair lady claim she is carrying your child and you have refused to take responsibilities despite her reaching out to you .” Luther's manager spoke quickly with a surge of urgency in his voice .Luther's POV . Could it be Diane ?Why would she come to the company after he promised he will sort things out with her .Was it is mother's doing ?I remained rooted at the spot when my second phone rang. I picked it up abruptly .“ What do you think you are doing Luther ? ” Uncle Luca Anderson ignoring my greeting. “ what is your mom doing at the company ? Why is there a lady making false allegations against you ?” “ I don't know uncle .
Joseph heart palpitates feeling his boss's lips on his. His bulges out and merely makes an attempt to open his lips and embrace the sweetness . He gasps in a bid to pull away from her , she was not in the right frame of mind instead Isabella pulls him close to herself and locks his tongue with hers. Her lips was soft and tongue warm , she bites his lower lip gently as if taking care of a fragile object and takes it into hers . Slowly, Joseph opens his lips fully dominating the kiss , he holds her smooth silk cheek with both palms and kisses her sweetly . She lets out a moan. His lips are succulents , soft and inviting , She close her eyes enjoying the skillfulness of his tongue and wetness of their lips . “ mmmm.. ” Isabella moan wrapping her hands around his head . “ What the hell is going on here ? ” Karen asks bursting into the room as the duo disentangle . Joseph picks the flask and other plates on the table instantly and bows before leaving the ward . He looked
Karen adjusted the pillow softly as she stared adorably at Isabella who laid on the bed with a needle pipe inserted into her vein which allowed the flow of drip drops into her veins .They were at the hospital where Karen works as a head Doctor in a private ward and Karen saw to her patient herself . **** Mr Houston sat on the couch lip-syncing to his favourite music playing from the speaker . He held a newspaper over his lap and occasionally took glances at the pictures and the headlines .It continued for moments until his peace is disrupted by his wife, Mrs Houston who walks into the room holding her iPad in an horizontal manner talking to her daughter who seemed not to be interested in her talks . “ Mom , please let us not push this further . I am not ready to settle down .” Karen spoke to her Mom who was not having it .“ What do you mean by that Karen ?” “ I need to be a Grandmother too .I want to have that feeling also .”“ Why can you just bring a man home instead o
## chapter 15 **D’embert Royale**I The tall man sniffed the coke on the saucer for the umpteenth time. he wore a disgruntled look and grits his teeth at intervals .“ You still have not provided an answer to your husband's whereabout .” he said pushing the saucer away .“ He never told me where he went. Please spare me .” A tall slender woman begged on her knees and head facing the floor.She cradled a girl of two years old closer to herself . “ You can not hide from the lion can you ? My name is Lord Royale D'embert and no one dares flaunt my order. ” The tall man who sat earlier now stood erect . He adjusted his dark shades and clears his throat loudly. “ Shade ? ” Lord Royale D'embert calls pushing the empty saucer which was formerly filled with coke towards the edge of the table and grabbed a large knife from the drawer. “ Yes, Master. ” Shade,a huge man ,six feet tall with intimidating muscles and full beards.His chest revibrate as he walked to meet his Master in