...and the story gets tougher.
Gabriel Hill ran for his life.He knew that if the Don should lay his hands on him, he'd be dead before tomorrow.He had no where to run to.His wife and daughter planned this and it would be a miracle if he gets a hold of them and not kill them on the spot.He used to be good friends with Don,trying hard not to enter his bad book but right now he was the number one man who the Don is searching for.He wasn't far from home though,just in a regular bar drinking with thoughts of where he'd spend the night in when the door pushed open.He lazily turned his head to look and although he was a bit inebriated,he knew he'd met his end.Tables,drinks and chairs were scattered every where as he tried to escape.They were hot on his trails and the alcohol did enough in weakening him.They eventually caught up with him and they made sure to give him the beating of his life before they returned him to their boss.Don Anderson stood on the rooftop,his coat flowing behind him like the regalia of a reig
Jamie stood frozen to the spot.Yes, her husband suddenly became a millionaire in the twinkle of an eye but how did become a murderer?Rooted to the spot,she couldn't move until he tucked his phone into his pocket and turned to her sharply.Instead of surprise he showed anger.Jamie instinctively drew back.If this man can plan the death of an influential person like Edward Collins then he wasn't bluffing when he said he'd take her baby away from her.She turned,moved her feet and began to run however he caught up with her.He grabbed her,shut her lips from screaming and locked the door from inside."Mmmhmm..let go!" Jamie screamed in muffled voices.He yanked her towards him,there was tears in her eyes."What did you hear?" he pressed her to his chest as he questioned "For how long were you standing there?!"Jamie began to cry."Who are you?" she asked as the tears poured out uncontrollably "You're not... you're not Jake.Jake would never...never do that""I have changed, Jamie.I am no
Beverly slept off in the private jet.It wasn't until they arrived at an already arranged apartment did her lids flutter open.She immediately jumped off the bed wandering where she was.She didn't quickly recollect things until the automatic door of the bathroom drew open revealing Diego Louis.Her nervousness ceased as everything came rushing to her mind.Seeing that he'd like to get dressed,she decided to leave the room.However,"Beverly.""Fuck," she cursed under her breath.She already felt attracted to him since the day she met him,why does he have to make it hard by standing in front of her half naked with drops of water hanging at the tip of his hair plus,he was calling her name seductively,or was she imagining it?She turned to see him now standing few meters away,"I'm sorry for what happened back there,I..I just had to get you away and for the meantime we'd need to lie low until we're out of the top list."Beverly didn't mind.In fact she was grateful,grateful she was married
Bleeding profusely,Don Anderson didn't order his men to stop beating Gabriel Hill.He was sprawled on the floor,almost lifeless.With the raise of his hand,they stopped.He ordered them to bring him closer.They took him by the arm and dragged him across the floor.His face was unrecognizable,full of bruises with one of his eyes half closed Blood poured from his mouth as he tried to speak and beg for his miserable life."Don...f-forgive me" his voice inaudible but there was a hint he knew he was going to die "I..I..didn't do much in this lifetime..." he coughed out blood "I was..was a horrible father and husband...meanwhile I thought I was loyal to you.You don't deserve it"Don Anderson got up from his mighty chair and pulled out his gun.He pointed it at Gabriel Hill sprawled on the floor."Be classic this once, Gabriel" he gave a menacing laughter "Any last words?"Gabriel summoned courage in the face of death,his wobbly legs managed to stand..facing the Don,all the fear ceased to exis
"What are you doing here,Beverly?" Diego looked concerned as he stepped out to the balcony where Bev stood, reminiscing through her whole life,the wind cascading through her full hair."Nothing." her voice was soft and low and didn't hold the power to carry on a conversation."You left your food barely touched and then you stand here lost in thoughts and you want me to believe it's nothing?""Sorry about the food,I just don't have the appetite to eat""Why?" he demanded almost immediately, he had this feeling she was avoiding him.Summoning enough courage,she lifted her head and turned to him."I'm just worried about my mom and my life,nothing you should be concerned about" she tried her best not to sound rude but it came out anyway"I've had my men look around for her.Dont be worried, they'll find her and take her somewhere safe." he held her gaze "I promise you."She nodded slowly and began to walk away.However he grabbed her wrist.She lifted her head to meet his eyes,their faces o
She knew they'd come for her.After a few love reassurance to the corpse of her husband,Layla Hill dashed away from the crime scene where she arrived back at their house.It was in ruins which made it obvious that they'd been here in search of her.Panting heavily,she grabbed one of her husband's suitcases and began to ransack into it,piles of old gowns that belonged to her.She did this so very quickly that in a matter of minutes she'd zipped up the suitcase and hurried down the stairs.She had no where to go however staying here would be unreasonable.She worked in the orphanage one particular time,staying there for a month or two, till she was able to report the case to the police and get her daughter back from the hands of that maniac, wouldn't hurt.With beads of sweat cascading down her face,she swung the door open only to find three huge men dressed in black overalls.It wasn't long before her weary sight caught hold of a revolver.She gasped and immediately slammed the door sho
"Get your hands off of me!!" screamed Jamie as she fought to release her hand from his tight grip.They just arrived from the Collins' mansion and his countenance spelt danger.The moment they were alone in the room,a slap dashed across Jamie's face.It wasn't a hard one as she still stood on her feet and only staggered backwards.She held her cheek that was stained with red mark and turned to him with an unbelievable look in her eyes.He had never raised his hand to her before.He pointed a finger at her,his brown eyes glaring hard at her."I gave you basic instructions,Jamie! How dare you go against it!" he grabbed her arm as she sobbed,yelling for him to let go."Shut your filthy mouth up!" he snarled "As from now on you will no longer leave this house.Anything you need will be gotten by your personal maid which I will get just for you,honey""No,you can't do that to me!" she screamed "You monster! I hate you! I hate you with every fibre of my being!" she panted as she sobbed."Hate
Beverly Louis was awakened by her phone vibrating for the third time that morning.With sleepy eyes she reached out and decided to see the caller before ending it again like she'd done three times in a roll.However,her sleepy eyes gained it power the moment 'mom' was displayed on her screen.Her heart leapt with joy that she immediately sat up on bed and picked the call."Mom,are you okay?!" she asked trying to keep her voice low because due to the fact that Diego was still fast asleep.It was five a.m that morning."Where are you?" she asked again without giving her space to reply.Beverly felt it odd that the other line kept silent.It made her heart beat rapidly because it meant her mother might be in danger."My beloved wife," came the voice she very well recognized. "How does it feel to hear my voice after months?""Disgusting!" Beverly yelled in a low tone,as she curved her first "Let me warn you,Anderson""I am not the submissive Beverly anymore,this time I'm willing to fight for