“We cannot divorce until my grandfather is dead. I can't let you out of my sight. You just have to agree to be my mistress and I'll do whatever it is you demand.” Harry insisted. Mistress are known to be of no value and would be treated with riducule in the society, Harry knows this yet he's making her such a ridiculous offer. While Debby was about to make a stand known that she would never accept to be a mistress in this lifetime, she suddenly felt a sharp pain surge through her head and quickly held on to her head. A sudden wave of De ja vu began to flood her memory. She suddenly remembered herself drowning through this river and a little boy, who looked like a mini version of Harry coming to save her. Debby had memory loss in the past and so, she could easily feel a sense of De ja vu, in a place where she had been to before and the whole thing would become familiar to her, even though she couldn’t fully recall the entire scene. Debby was bewildered. The memory she recalled jus
Amy was busy with her laptop when her phone suddenly chirped, she almost ignored cause of how engrossed she was but decided to take a look at the screen of the phone at a time when the call was almost coming to an end. Seeing that the caller ID was her husband's secretary Joan, she picked up the phone quickly as she wondered why she must have called him. She only saved Joan's number cause she's her husband's secretary and on days when she may not be able to reach her husband Callan, at work, she would simply call Joan to pass the phone to him. But this time was the first time that Joan would be placing a call across to her. She answered the call as she placed the phone gently on her ear, but the filthy sounds she heard left her flabbergasted and troubled. She had to look at the screen of the phone again to be sure that it was Joan that pulled a call across, she placed the phone on her ear again and heard the same filthy sounds, they were hard and loud moans that depicts clearly
Amy sat in one of the most luxurious club until it was night when the club always gets busy, she had two bottle of drinks before her and she was seriously drowning herself in her sorrow. For the past three years of the marriage, she had been entirely faithful to that bastard, she wouldn't even give any other man a chance to flirt with her, speakless of cheating on him. She trusted him so badly yet he broke her heart like it was nothing. The more she drunk, the more she hoped that she forgot her sorrow but the drink seemed not to be helping as the naked image of Joan and Callan kept playing in her head. She stood angrily all of a sudden and looked around at the people dancing in the club. She thought of picking one random gigolo that she could have a night stand with. After all, she was now divorced and single again. She saw a tall man entering a room and she ran quickly towards there immediately. Before the door could close, she had walked in. She leaned on the man at once and
Amy eventually returned to NorthHill and she lodged in a two bedroom apartment. That was what she could afford at the moment. In fact, getting that apartment cost almost all the money she had been saving in her six years' work at the small city she had newly come from. Since she had her degree, it shouldn't take her much effort to get a work here in NorthHill. Even if she met Callan by chance now, six years were enough time for her not to be affected by what had happened in the past between them. There could be an high chance that he had already got married to his secretary. Amy ignored the thought about Callan and began to search for job opportunities online. She applied to as many company as she could. She didn't want her children to have to starve for any reason, feeding six children at a time will sure cost a lot plus she assured them a better education here so she has to get them into a school as fast as she could. When it was evening of the following day, she got an offer
Amy curled her two legs up on her bed and cried, she was sad and embarrassed after what happened today. Firstly she lost her job and secondly, she was thrown out of the man's presence. Amy disliked the man, and she knew he was an arrogant man. How dare she to challenge the most powerful man in NorthHill? Was she drunk? Where could she get a job now? All the companies she sent offer to were not get back to her. The door opened all of a sudden and Angel appeared, "mum!" She ran towards Amy before she could even finish cleaning her tears. She doesn't like to let the children see her crying. She believed that it will make them troubled, she eventually cleaned up all her tears and smiled. Angel asked with a troubled look," mum, what's wrong?" "Nothing at all, I'm just happy to have you all around me," Amy lied. "But we are never absent from you," Angel said. Before Amy could say another word, Queen and Debby walked in and climbed on the bed. Seeing their faces made Amy really h
While Amy was heading home, she realized that she had not got her kids any surprise gifts. They all understood her financial state and had never disturbed her for gifts. But today, she decided to surprise them. For Abe, she didn't want to think about him. He's not the CEO, then there is nothing that he could do to her. She was not scared of him at all, instead, she detest him for the kind of man he already projected himself to be. How can he met someone for the first time and he immediately showing her clear sign of lust and shows how irresponsible he was? Amy stopped by at the mall and as soon she walked in, she saw a slap land an an old man's cheek. "What!" She exclaimed. She walked towards the crowds of people gathered around there and smuggled herself through the crowd until she got to where the old man was. The burly man who slapped the old man was dressed in suit and there were other men in suit around there. Amy challenged him," how dare you slap this old man? Did you
Both of them were surprised, they never expected to meet again expecially not in a situation like this. Amy's heart began to thump and she wished the land could swallow her up at this moment. This man had warned her not to show up before him again and that the next time she did, he would destroy her. Why was fate trying to punish her by bringing her to the attention of this man? "You dared to appear before me again, you cunny woman," the most powerful man in NorthHill, Broderick Alessandro, said with a dangerous look. Amy's mouth shiver on its own and she shook her head, "I... I never knew that you were the CEO, sir. I..." She swallowed hardly, "I...never knew." Broderick didn't believe in her at all. There was no one who didn't know that the CEO of Alessandro's corporation was him. This woman even had the gut to lie to his face. He stood from his seat and once Amy saw him stand to his feet, her heart thumped in fear and she stood still, thinking should she run away? Oh gosh
"Please! I wasn't appearing before you on purpose and I apologize sincerely for that night, please forgive me," she pleaded.There was a long moment of silence, anyone close to Amy at this time would literally hear her heartbeat. It was thumping so heavily that it felt like her heart was ripping apart. She didn't want this fierce looking man to pounce on her.If he pounced in her, what could she do? She started it six years ago by pouncing on him, she hoped earnestly that he would change his mind. She just wanted to leave this office and run as fast as her leg could take her from this company.He walked towards her then suddenly turned to his seat and sat, "leave."Leave? Amy thought that she probably didn't hear the right word. Did he say 'leave?' He was telling her to leave?She began to walk out slowly hoping that she was acting out on the right word, she twisted the knob and the door gave way.Oh her g
“We cannot divorce until my grandfather is dead. I can't let you out of my sight. You just have to agree to be my mistress and I'll do whatever it is you demand.” Harry insisted. Mistress are known to be of no value and would be treated with riducule in the society, Harry knows this yet he's making her such a ridiculous offer. While Debby was about to make a stand known that she would never accept to be a mistress in this lifetime, she suddenly felt a sharp pain surge through her head and quickly held on to her head. A sudden wave of De ja vu began to flood her memory. She suddenly remembered herself drowning through this river and a little boy, who looked like a mini version of Harry coming to save her. Debby had memory loss in the past and so, she could easily feel a sense of De ja vu, in a place where she had been to before and the whole thing would become familiar to her, even though she couldn’t fully recall the entire scene. Debby was bewildered. The memory she recalled jus
Harry had hoisted Edna up in his arms and carried her all the way to the bedroom, where he intended to satisfy his sexual urge. Once they arrived at the bed room, Harry dropped her to the bed and immediately pulled off her gown then began to pull off her under pant. Hid hard dick was already struggling to leave his trouser, his breathing was erratic and all he wanted just now was to fuck the woman before him very hard. However, he suddenly felt a stomach ache all of a sudden. He moved away from the bed, groaning in pain and clutching unto his stomach. Edna was pissed, she was elated that they were about to have sex but all of a sudden, he just had to have stomach ache. Why must the godforsaken stomach ache come at this time? Edna cursed. As the stomach ache subsided, Harry suddenly began to feel dizzy and suddenly fell down with a loud thud to the bed. All these reactions were as a result of the way the drugged drink reacts to his body system. Edna was highly frustrated, she neede
It was the seventh day since Debby had been kept in a room. There was no way she could go against Harry's will as she knew that the consequences of her disobedience would be severe. Talking about Fred, he had been coming to see her every day for the past seven days and each time he came, he asked the same question, which was when she was going to leave room. Debby had no idea and all she could hope for at this point was that Harry would be able to reconsider the whole situation and eventually set her free.Beinb locked up in a room by one's husband is a very horrible experience. He's treating her like a slave rather than a wife. Meanwhile, for the past seven days, Harry has been reconsidering his stand with Edna. He wondered why he couldn't feel the connection he had with her, just like he had while he was young. Ever since Edna came back to his life, he had expected that he would establish a bond between himself and Edna, but that wasn't the case.Tonight, Harry and Edna were havi
Harry heard the noise emanating from up the stairs and quickly rushed to check what was happening. Upon opening the door wider, he saw Edna on the floor, while Debby casually stared down at her. "What is going on here?" He demanded in a much authoritative tone."Harry, please don't punish my sister, she had only beaten me mercilessly cause she's angry, I don't want you to hurt her, I'll be fine, " Edna said, looking up to Harry, who was shocked to see the blood printed across her face. He turned his gaze to Debby, who was in shock."You bitch!" He refrained himself from giving her a slap as he had promised himself never to lay a hand on women. He quickly picked Edna off the floor and carried her out of the room. His personal assistant, Horace, who had also heard the shout came for them and when he saw his boss with Edna, he rushed to help the young woman."Take her to the hospital and get her clean up immediately!" He demanded and Horace nodded. Debby was still trying to recover fro
Edna had a knowing smirk on her face, seeing her sister standing motionless, with her gaze on Harry and herself. "Welcome back, Debby. I must admit you look astonishing in that dress..." Debby could see through the facades of her sister. She had always known Edna to be vindictive and this trait was something she would never fall for. Rather than making a statement or a comment, she chose to be silent and simply walked towards her room. Once she locked the door, she moved to stare at herself in the mirror. Harry was the one, who had complained about her being not faithful in their marriage, whereas he was simply being hypocritical with his principles. She wasn't exactly jealous, she didn't have feelings for Harry, but the reality was that seeing her sister so wrapped up in his arms, while she stood there was making her go really nuts. All she could hope for at this point, was at the fact that at some point, she would be able to live a rent free life away from all the hardship that
Debby had to leave work early to a shopping mall to get a dress for the impromptu celebration dinner. She has to look her best since many wealthy people of the city will be in attendance. However, she couldn't afford to buy the ones she really wish she can wear. She eventually gave up on ever finding a suitable dress. She had never attended a luxurious dinner before and at such, her dresses at homs couldn't obviously fit the category of the creme de' la creme status for the evening. She eventually decided to buy a corporate black suit that is neither too expensive nor cheap. Sarah would go to pick up Fred from school and it's the maid's job to ensure that Fred is taken good care of. She called her over and told her she may arrive late at night as she will be attending a dinner this evening that may last for a couple of hours. Sarah noted what she said and then, Debby dismissed her. While dressing up, she heard a knock at the door.Thinking it was Sarah who probably suddenly, remember
"I don't know what you are talking about..." She replied innocently. Debby was still perplexed as to why Arthur would make such statement about her. She has always known him to dislike her, but claiming she was a whore, has never come out of his lips before."Don't act innocent before me!" Arthur's voice sent goosebumps to her skin. She was terrified of the man standing before her. He had a look of rage on him and it felt like he won't mind breaking her. She felt even more uncomfortable cause she was naked, "You told me you have nothing to do with your Arthur any longer and yet I find you in his house last night, and from all indication, you had sex with him?" His statement were venomous, "Is this marriage a joke to you?" However, Debby couldn't relate with what Harry was saying. How did he even find out she went to Arthur's place? Was he secretly spying on her? And who told him she and Arthur had sex? She tried casting her memories back to things that had happened in Arthur's place
Arthur took Debby's unconscious body back to the room, where he had locked her. Once he laid her on the bed, his eyes gazed towards her body and how beautiful she looked. Arthur had the feel of sexual urge taking over his entire body. However, he couldn't do what his body desired of him as he didn't want Edna seeing him with utter disdain. He eventually left the room, after ensuring she slept properly. Arthur ensured he didn't tie her this time. He wanted to make her feel comfortable with him and all he could hope for is that with time, Debby would come around.Later that night, Debby woke up from her sleep and noticed everywhere was dark, she quickly turned on the light. She noticed she wasn't tied like the last time and she tried all the means possible to cast her memory back to the event that had taken place with her, all to no avail.Discarding all effort to try and remember what happened the previous night, Debby stood up and rushed to get out of the room. The room was locked. A
Arthur returned back to Harry one minute later and chuckled cause of the demands of his brother. Bringing Debby is here is risky no matter how hard he tries to think of a way out, there is just no way out. He will be exposed once Debby us out here. He relaxed a bit, trying to see how he could easily calm the tension, which was beginning to grow up. "We are brothers, Harry. We can't be petty and fight just because of a woman. You have no reason seeing my fiancee? Big brother, I believe you are tired. Just go home and rest, I certainly hope you would eventually be at one peace." While he spoke, he noticed the imaginary steams coming out from both side of Harry's ear. Harry was absolutely furious and he kept on restraining himself from administering any form of blow to his younger brother. Arthur noticed the veins popping out of his elder brother's body and knew at that instant that if he said any more triggering statement, all hell would be let loose. Arthur sighed, he was stuck o