chapter 6

"Mum, mum!!!" Regina said happily as she ran to hug Mrs Nola who had just returned from work.

" You wouldn't believe what Lilian told me today"

" What did she tell you?"

" She told me that she has a scholarship opportunity for me"

" That's good news", Mrs Nola replied as she dropped her bag on the couch." I'm really hungry."

They sat and ate the food that Mrs Nola bought and Regina couldn't stop talking about the scholarship opportunity.

" So, where's this University located and what's its name?" Mrs Nolan asked.

" I forgot to ask about its name but it's in Australia"

" Don't you think Australia is too far?"

" I know it's far but I really need to grab this opportunity"

Mrs Nola wasn't comfortable with this decision but she also wanted the best for Regina so she had no choice but to agree.

" You can go but you have to be sure that it's legit, I'll support you with anything I have." Mrs Nola said and Regina beamed with happiness. " Thank you very much mum," Regina said and hugged Mrs Nola tightly

**** At Jack's house

" Hello, who's home?" Lilian asked as she rang the outdoor bell. Soon, the butler came and opened the door, " Please take me to my brother." The butler nodded and led her to his study room where he sat working as usual.

" To what do I owe this pleasant surprise"

" Nothing, I don't want to stay with dad anymore, that woman gives me the creeps"

" You're always welcome here, sit" Jack said as he pointed at one of the chairs.

" I've never seen you this engrossed in something, what are you doing?"

" Look", Joel handed over his laptop to Lilian to read the article that was written about him. Lilian laughed immediately when she saw the heading, she laughed till her stomach hurt and Jack just sat there staring at her blankly.

" You think this is funny, my reputation is being dragged in the mud"

" Of course I think it's funny, you're a lot of things but you're not gay"

" Laugh all you want, I'm suing the media company for defamation "

" Okay, where's that Jacuzzi you told me about? I need a long, soothing bath"

" The butler would show you the way " Jack replied and Lilian dashed out of the room.

*** At the Bright's house

Mr Bright had traveled for a business meeting so Mrs Besse and her son Victor Bright were left at home alone. Mrs Besse didn't want Jack to inherit most of his father's properties, she wanted her son, Victor to be the heir but he had other plans in mind. Victor always had passion for music but his mother always thought that music wasn't profitable.

The living room echoed with the dissonance of conflicting desires as Mrs. Besse, desperate to secure her family's future, tried to mold Victor into the heir his father desired. Victor, however, remained steadfast in his love for music, a passion that seemed incompatible with the weight of familial expectations.

" Victor, listen to me"

" I'm listening, mother"

" We need to act fast, I can't do all this hard work for nothing"

" Act fast about what?"

" Your father's properties"

" He's still alive, are you planning on killing him?"

" No"

" So what's the issue?"

" I want you to leave music"

" No mother, you know I love music more than anything", Victor replied stubbornly.

As Mrs. Besse's frustration reached its peak, she found solace in the depths of her thoughts, questioning the choices that led to the apparent folly of her son. The realization that if anything should happen to her husband, it could strip away their privileged life left her in a state of vulnerability.

The tension escalated as Victor, torn between his passion for music and his mother's desperate pleas, faced a pivotal decision. Mrs. Besse, fearing the looming threat of Jack seizing control of the family legacy, unveiled the harsh reality of their precarious situation. A poignant plea escaped her lips as she implored Victor to secure his place in his father's will, a plea that tugged at the maternal bond between them.

In the ensuing silence, Victor grappled with the weight of responsibility and the imminent choices that could shape their destinies. " Okay, mother, what do you want me to do?" Victor asked and Mrs Besse smiled inwardly to herself.

" It's very simple. Firstly, I want you to get very close with your father and do whatever he says. Secondly, I want you to try to get closer to Jack."

" What? Jack hates you, he hates me, he even hates his own father. I'll do the first but the second is impossible, if Jack should find out he'll kill me."

" Nothing is impossible, dear. You just have to try." Mrs Besse said soothingly and Victor nodded his head in agreement with her devious plans.

**** At Vivian Oscar's house

Ever since Peter got married to Vivian, it was pure hell to him. Vivian was very controlling, she made him do every single thing at home. Infact, Vivian was the husband and he was the wife. Peter and Vivian looked very happy in front of the camera, she took him to red carpet events and even gave him a car but immediately they were in the house and she treated him like a slave. One day, Peter couldn't take it anymore so he challenged Vivian and it led to an argument between the two.

" Peter! Peter!!" Vivian screamed as she relaxed on the expensive leather cushion and Peter came running in.

" Peter, come massage my toes, I've had a very long day."

"Call one of the servants to do that for you, I'm busy"

" It seems like you've soon forgotten who's in control and who's making the money here"

" I'm your husband, you can't treat me like this"

" Now, listen to me, I make the money and you do whatever I tell you to do, massage my damn toes!!"

Peter reluctantly agreed and massaged her legs, deep down, he missed Regina. Even though Regina didn't have the money Vivian had, she wouldn't treat him like a slave. While he was in deep thoughts, Peter mistakenly poured the massage oil on the floor and Vivian rewarded him with a dirty slap on the cheek.

" How dare you? How dare you slap me Vivian?"

"Keep running your mouth and I'll do it again"

Peter knew better than to exchange words with her, Vivian had all the connections in the city and she could easily lock him up if he touched her.

After the argument, Peter did exactly as he was told, he didn't challenge her authority. When he thought things couldn't get any worse, something unimaginable happened.

" Faster! Faster!!" Peter heard someone moaning as he entered the hallway. With anger in him, he kicked the door open and saw his wife on a man riding the hell out of him. Vivian turned, faced him and continued what she was doing. She didn't even acknowledge him, the man in bed with her flipped her over and increased his pace and slammed into her with full force, causing Vivian to moan louder.

Peter stood there watching the live pornography that was going on in front of him, he was too shocked to move. The man slammed into her again and Vivian orgasmed and the man too followed suit, spilling cum all over her.

Peter couldn't bear the sight again so he turned and left. He couldn't hold back the tears so he let them fall freely in his cheek, his hurt turned to anger and hatred quickly. He swore to make Vivian pay dearly for this.