“I've always wanted a baby of my own or a niece or nephew and now that is happening, I just want to be the best uncle ever” he had answered. Cassandra felt so relieved to have someone like him and Roland was more of the protective type. Always making sure things were okay before she took them and p
Breathing and panting breathlessly through the narrow path of Positano, Kerlson came to the beach he had heard the waves washed to shore over the past hours. He was tired and out of breath, his legs hurt from so much walking and his mobile phone was nowhere to be found. He was frustrated but mostly
Kerlson tried keeping his eyes open for as long as he could but the drugs injected on him were fast taking a toll on him and soon he blacked out. Time went by and nothing seemed to change. Kerlson woke up but there were others in the room laughing and chatting happily. “well .. well it seems sleepin
Dawn came and once again Kerlson Cobswell was on his way back home. He looked nothing like his precious self hence hitchhiking a ride back to the mansion was rather a difficult one. He stood under the hot scorching sun stopping any car coming his way. He was tired yet he did not dare give up. A shab
“You're back,” Brandon murmured in his arms. Kerlson was overwhelmed but he let Brad have a fill. He was not the type to be openly sure of his feelings and seeing him all stressed out did not make him happy.“Thanks for the ride, and do tell your son we could use his services if he is willing. '' Ke
Cassandra woke up exhausted. She had been overthinking, her eyes were swollen from lack of sleep and waking up too easily. She was not the only one in a miserable state, Tay sat by the table exhausted. It was still the early hours of the morning but they were fed up already. There was nothing to do
“Aren't you going to give Mother a hug?” Mrs. Williams asked but Cassandra just stood still. She did not know why her mother had not chosen to change her name after the divorce. She had come across the terms of their settlement and for some weird reason, her mother had asked to keep her his name in
Mrs Williams was boiling in anger. Steam was soon to come out of her ears. This was her blood, her daughter, and yet she was happy over another woman. “She isn't your mother and she will never be, how can you not know that when you are so grown up?” Mrs Williams roared angrily but Cassandra did not