NOLANIs Alanna trying to mess with me?Why the hell would she ask me such a request?“You do know I am not the one taking you to court?” I asked, I can't believe she still thinks I have something to do with the custody battles, I don't blame her, she expects nothing but the worst from me and that is not really her fault.“I can deal with your mother, in my own time, but I need to know that you are no longer in the picture in my children’s life,”I heaved a sigh, “Why on earth do you think I would agree to this kind of request,”“You are here asking for a favor and I am cutting you a deal, in fact, I have a good relationship with like sixty percent of the board and I can put in a good word and have them vote for you,”I chuckled, but it was one laced with hints of disbelief, “For you to think I would ever give up my children for a position as trivial as being the CEO, it makes me know that you know nothing about me,” “It might be trivial but it doesn't mean you don't want it and I a
ALANNABeing back in this courtroom always pushes me to the edge, and I feel like I am going to lose my mind and snap one of these days.Hell wouldn't make today that day.Not when I would be called to testify my account of events. I stared at Nolan who appeared disoriented, he wasn't as composed as he normally appeared even on bad days.Was it because he was about to lose his position as CEO, I know I asked him to choose but in my defense, I wanted to also know what was important to him.“Are you ready Ms. Alanna,?” my Lawyer, Mr. David asked, startling me from my thoughts.“Yes,” I lied, I was far from ready, but what choice do I have? I walked in, Angela was by my side as usual and I was grateful for such a support system like her. The court rose when the Judge walked in magnetically and I used that opportunity to steal a glance at Nolan who was at his mother's side. “The court calls on Ms. Alanna to take the stand,” they called out and Angela gave me a half smile, I clenched my
BRADI am running out of time. I muttered to myself.I was already losing my mind, I got a text from my secret informant at the trial informing me about Nolan’s heroic speech.Fucking bastard! I cursed out loud, shoving the papers before me in rage. I knew his game. Get Alanna to think like he is worth it and wants her best interest and soon he would just end up winning her over.It is the oldest plan in Nolan's playbook.But I won't let him. I needed to think quickly and be two steps ahead of him. I was still struggling with my thoughts to come up with a plan to get Alanna to agree to date me before Nolan struck when I heard a knock on my door.I sighed and said a silent prayer, I prayed it wasn't Chloe, she was nothing but a distraction to me right now. I took out my camera app and was surprised to see that it was that old Westbrook Witch, Mrs. Westbrook, my stepmother. I don't really call her my stepmother, but she is old and a witch.“Brad, I know that you are inside, don't kee
ALANNAWhy did he say all that about me in court?Does he want to lose everything? Maybe because he thinks they can't win and wants to use what he would say to manipulate me to think he is a good person.“But they were winning,” Angela spoke out interrupting my thoughts.“Well, I won't really say that we're winning but their Lawyer is good and he had me in a corner,” I confessed, taking another clip from the vanity to clip the edge of my hair. I was getting prepared for my date with Brad, it would be the first time I went to his place. He said I should dress fancy and that he would be cooking. “A man that cooks, I love that,” I had teased him when he called me later that night. I still felt the same way I felt about Brad, there was no connection between us. Well, not from my end.But I wanted to try, maybe if I got to go to his house and see a part of him that I had not seen before, in-depth, I would be able to connect with him.“I mean, it doesn't make any sense, I think he was be
BRADI have been counting the seconds to this moment.This very moment when I would have her ALONE, in my house.I had thought about it and prepared for her all day, everything had to be perfect, I didn't want to screw it up, I wanted to make sure that everything went as planned.In the morning, I went grocery shopping, I knew how to cook and I knew the perfect meal for us.Spaghetti and meatballs, she would be so impressed, especially when I used my mum's recipe.Then I would stop at the corner alley of downtown and meet up with an old friend. He walked erratically toward my car and slammed it as soon as he entered, his face was pale and his eyes dim. I am sure he was still using drugs, even though he had checked himself countless times in a rehabilitation center to get clean.But one thing I have learned about addictive old habits, it dies hard.“Do you have what I want,” I had asked him. He nodded, and glanced out the window and also at the rearview mirror, “Relax, I checked i
CHLOEFuck!Fuck!Fuck!I didn't know Alanna was going to be here, Nolan had not gotten home, quite frankly he rarely come home these days, I wasn't sure where he spent the night but my guess could be at Jake’s house.I was so horny and I tried calling Lucas but my call went straight to voicemail, I didn't want to call Brad before coming, else he might decline, so I got in my car and drove up here.As soon as he slammed the door in rage, he veered around to face me, “Do you have any clue what you just did?” he asked, clenching his fist.“How the fuck am I to know that she would be here…,” I was not done talking when his fist landed on my face and I tumbled to the floor, I squirmed in pain, I had not expected the slap and my eyes welled go in tears. “That is why you have a fucking cell phone, you call,” he yelled out, he squatted to where I had fallen and held my chin up.“Now look what you caused, all because of you were fucking horny, you ruined my plan,”“I am sorry,” I cried out.
ALANNAA lot was running through my mind, I had more questions than answers. I wanted more answers. Why was Chloe at Brad's house by that time of the night?I know Brad had explained but something about it didn't just sit right. I had a gut feeling that one of them was lying. Was it Brad or Chloe?But Brad had no reason to lie to me. I could see the desire in his eyes when he sat across the table from me, it was raw, he longed for me, he wanted me, there was an adulterated thirst in his eyes. Every part of him wanted every part of me.“I am glad she interrupted you, God knows what kind of stupid decisions you would have made yesterday,” Angela sneered as we made our way to the elevator, I grinned at her, her hatred for Brad was uncanny. “Is that all you can take out of this story?” I teased as the elevator door flung open and we began making our way to the courtroom. I hated being back downtown, there was a lot about downtown that smelled like privilege. This was one place in th
CHLOEI hate my life, I truly do. I glanced down at my phone, half-distracted, half-hoping for something that might divert my thoughts from the mess my life had become.The message blinked insistently, demanding my attention. It was from my informant at the court, the one I had tasked with keeping an eye on things. My eyes widened in disbelief as I read the update: someone had leaked a picture of Brad and Alanna on a date.Alanna. The name alone was enough to sour my mood. I knew I was the only one privy to that information, which meant Brad had lied to me, he had other plans. Again. I reminded myself, for the umpteenth time, that trusting Brad was akin to believing in fairy tales — all glitter and no substance.Before I could even process this latest betrayal, Lucas appeared, his presence startling me out of my thoughts. He leaned in and planted a kiss on my cheek, a gesture so effortless it made my heart skip a beat despite myself. Damn Lucas and his charming ways.I had come to v