Mr Ken didn't take his eyes off Ryan for a second as Mrs Clyde battled for words.
“Um, I'll take my leave for now, the atmosphere isn't business friendly at the moment,” he said and turned to walk away. “No.. don't leave!” Mrs Clyde called while trying to go after him. He paid no attention and walked out immediately. “You girls, go after him! And make sure we secure the deal!!” She yelled at her girls who were befuddled at the moment. They both nodded and ran out at once. Ryker shut his eyes bitterly and then he threw a baleful glance at Samantha and asked, “How dare you show your face?”. Samantha tried to speak but Ryan grabbed hold of her hands and hushed her. “Enough of your nuisance, Ryan!! How dare you step out?!! You and this filthy bitch!” Mrs Clyde yelled, walking towards Samantha and Ryan. “Oh, really? I am a legal son of this family and I deserve to be recognized,” Ryan defended. Ryker scoffed and walked towards him. “Just hear yourself,” he chuckled, taking a firm stand in front of him. “ You're not welcome here, don't you get it?” He asked impolitely. Their eyes locked fiercely and Mrs Clyde tried to pull Ryker away. “The moment you choose drugs over this family, the moment you choose to humiliate and betray this family, the moment you killed father, you stopped being a Clyde!!” Ryker bellowed in his face. “I didn't kill father, I didn't betray the family, how long am I going to explain my innocence?!” Ryan cried, his blue eyes filled with emotions as he felt subdued by his brother's words. “You don't have to explain. I've told you countlessly, the only way to redeem yourself is to return to rehab and come back clean. Return to rehab, Ryan, return and clean up the mess you've made with your life; And when you return, everyone would be willing to welcome you back, and you can reclaim your rightful position in this family. Aren't you tired of being treated like an outcast? Hmm?” Mrs Clyde asked, touching his chin. His eyes became filled with tears as he felt his mother's palm caressing his face. “Go back, redeem yourself,” she coarsed. He paused and took a glance at Samantha who was watching him with tears streaming down her cheek. He walked away immediately and Samantha's knees became feeble, he was her only defender against these people, if he leaves, she's dead, she thought and broke into tears immediately. Mrs Clyde’s lips broke into a smugly smile as she turned to Ryker who was watching Ryan walk up the stairs. “Now you!” She called, grabbing hold of Samantha's hair. “Haven't you done enough?!” She yelled and landed a blistering slap on her cheek. Samantha knelt on the floor and began to weep. “Were you sent to destroy me, hmm? How dare you show your face without being called up! Do you know what you've caused this family?!” She bawled at the weeping Samantha. “I'm sorry, mother, I never knew!!” Samantha pleaded with tears. “If I lose this multi million deal, you're dead!!” She threatened. “Enough, mother. Send her to the dungeon,” Ryker ordered from where he stood, his grey eyes watching the whole scene in dissatisfaction. “Great, that'll be the nicest place for you at the moment,” Mrs Clyde nodded. Just then, Claris walked in, looking dejected. “Where is your sister?” Her mother asked. “She went off with Mr Ken, he chose her over me!!” She cried, springing her feet on the floor angrily. “It doesn't matter, dear, anything to secure the deal,” she said with a smirk and Claris pouted her lips and turned to Samantha. “You!” She called and walked towards her. “You ruined my chances of being with Mr Ken!” She yelled and kicked Samantha with her silver heels. Samantha began to cry again and just then, two bodyguards walked in. “Take her away, to the dungeon,” Ryker ordered. “Mother, please!!” She cried as she was pulled up from the floor and the guards dragged her away. “I still want Mr Ken!! I want him, ahhh..ahhh!!” Claris cried and ran up the stairs angrily. “Son, I believe Mr Ken suspects a thing about Samantha,” Mrs Clyde said to Ryker as soon as Claris was out. “No, he doesn't. He believes she's a maid,” Ryker affirmed. “We can't trust anybody, rumors might fly tomorrow. The public's eyes are already on us, and we don't wanna give them another chance of doubt, it's ruining our reputation. Look how hard it was to find a bride,” she said thoughtfully as she walked closer to him. “So what are you suggesting?” Ryker asked curiously. “Tomorrow, you'll step out with your wife. Yes, we need to give them the impression that we're treating your new bride right, in contrast to whatever rumors might fly,” she said. “But..there are no rumors yet,” he scoffed. “You don't wait to get caught before you run,” she gestured with her index finger moving back and forth at his face. “I can't stand her,” he said coldly. “It's all for the cam,” she said with a smirk as she turned with her back facing him. “When is the doctor coming for the test?” He asked after her. “We haven't heard from doctor Steve yet, but he's promised to send in the doctor soon,” she replied. “We're running out of time, mother,” he said worriedly. “I know,” she said and turned to look at him. “But we're getting there, starting from your brother leaving the mansion,” she smiled sinisterly and walked away. ** He stood beside the large mirror, looking at the white substance wrapped in a small plastic bag. He swallowed hard, and the veins on his neck became visible. He placed the substance in his pocket and sighed heavily. “It's time to return, I'm sorry Samantha,” he said to himself as he grabbed his black jacket on the bed and walked out of the room. Walking through the passageway, his heart became heavy at the thought of leaving Samantha behind. He knew what awaited her here in the mansion, but she had proved adamant to receive his help. She chose this life and he had decided to choose his. He needed to return to rehab so as to redeem himself before his family for a crime he committed years ago. He just hopes she'll be alive to witness his glorious return, he thought and let out a sigh. He stopped for a moment, hearing voices from the other side of the passageway. “She's at the dungeon already, without food and water. I hope she doesn't die of starvation, it's quite unfair how the family is treating such a poor innocent soul,” he heard the voice of a maid. His heart began to thump and his eyes bulged. He couldn't believe they had thrown her into the dungeon and his blood grew hot immediately. He barged into the maids who were gossiping in low tones and they quickly threw a greeting and walked past him. Without thinking twice, he headed backwards and zoomed off to his mother's chambers. “Ok doc, we'll be expecting you soon,” Mrs Clyde ended her call as soon as she saw Ryan walking into the chamber. “I thought you're gone!” She barked. “So desperate to see me leave, uh? So you can murder her like you did to Vanessa?” He blurted out with a scoff. “How dare you accuse me of Vanessa's murder!!” Mrs Clyde yelled and stood up from her seat. She gave him a heavy slap and he licked his lips and chuckled. “You got nothing on me, mother. I want you to free Samantha from the dungeon right away,” he warned confidently. “And if I don't?” She asked with a smirk. “You'll hear from the media soon,” he threatened and turned, his back facing her. “Really?” She smirked and placed her arms akimbo. “And so you should know, I changed my mind. I'm staying,” he said, turning to look at her. “No..you can't stay here,” she countered, walking to meet him. “Why? Afraid of something?” He smirked. “No,. your presence causes humiliation, more reasons your father never included you in his affairs,” she smirked. “You're nothing but a mistake,” she cursed. He swallowed hard and wiped his lips. “I've heard that countlessly. Free Samantha and escape my wrath,” he warned and stormed out immediately. She remained silent, watching him walk away. “You still won't go away? We shall see,” she said with a smirk and turned back to the couch.She wiped the tears off her cheek as she heard movements outside the dungeon. It was quite dark and only the lights in front of the dungeon gates lit up the passageway. Standing up from the cold rough floor, she walked to the metal gates, roving her eyes around the passageway. Just then, his broad figure appeared in front of her, wearing a black hoodie and black shorts. “Ryan,” she cried almost immediately as he took the hood off his head. “Sam,” he called sympathetically as he touched the metal gate. “I..I thought you left,” she burst out emotionally. “I tried to, but I couldn't leave you here. Sam, I need to break you out of here. You need to be free, I can help you escape out of here,” he offered with enthusiasm. “It would pose a big risk to you and I. I have nowhere to go, no family of my own. If I escape, your family will come after me, they'll find me with their last breath,” she panicked as she looked deep into his eyes. “I'll protect you.. I'll keep you safe away from
The voices of the women woke her up and she opened her eyes to see Anna standing in front of the bed, alongside Hailey, the brown skin maid. She had been asked to move out of the maids’ quarters last night and she wondered what the girls were doing in her room.“Mrs Clyde ordered us to prepare your bath,” Anna said softly. “Your glam team is waiting outside to get you ready for your big day,” Hailey said with a little bit of excitement.“Big day? I don't get it,” she scoffed as she sat up right.The girls helped her up the bed and prepared her bath. Her glam team arrived after her bath, and they helped dress her up in a white short flared dress with bogus sleeves. Her short brunette hair was bobbed on both sides of her face which wore a beautiful makeup. Her feet slipped perfectly into silver glittery heels, adding to the beauty of her outfit. “You look beautiful, ma'am,” Anna whispered.“Thank you,” she said with a satisfied smile.She was led out of the room by madam Kate who arri
They both pulled away from each other and she quickly rushed to the door. “Hide,” she whispered to Ryan who was still unmoved.She watched him hide in the closet and then she opened the door for Mrs Clyde to come in.“Mother,” she called humbly as she stood behind Mrs Clyde who was looking all over the room.“I thought I heard a voice,” she said and sat on the single sofa in the room.“Not really, “ Samantha cut in sharply and walked to the bed nervously.“You did well by being a good girl out there. But there is something else I'll need you to do,” Mrs Clyde said with all seriousness. “I don't care whatever relationship you once had with Ryan, I want you to stay away from him,” she warned. Samantha swallowed hard, her heart racing fast.“Mother..,” she tried to speak.“I believe I'm clear,” Mrs Clyde cut in.“I..I will ma'am,” she replied.“Good,” she said and walked out of the room.As soon as the door was shut, Ryan sprang out of his hiding, his face now red with anger as he star
Slowly, she walked into Ryker's capacious bedroom. She looked around slowly, and memories of her wedding night saga flooded her thoughts.The door opened, and Ryker walked into the room bodaciously. Samantha gasped at his sight, and moved towards the king sized bed slowly. She lowered her gaze from his face as she saw the dark stare he gave her. He made a few steps towards her and stopped right in front of her. Her feet began to tremble and her palm became sweaty.His palm cupped around her chin and he lifted her face. She shut her eyes fearfully and he let out a cold breath which swept across her face.“Look at me,” he ordered with the coldest voice possible.She opened her eyes at once and their eyes met. His grey fierce looking eyes burned deeply into her eyes and she felt like urinating on her underwear at the moment.“Now that you've been pardoned, you've restored your glory as my wife. Now, look,” he ordered calmly.Her lips quivered as their eyes locked again.“If I ever find
Walking into his room, he was taken aback, seeing Samantha on the bed. “What are you doing here?! Is dinner over yet?!” He thundered from where he stood. “Oh.. I was done with my meal,” she explained quickly. “Hmph,” he fumed and walked out of the room. She wondered why he was so angry about everything. After changing into her red nightie, she laid on the bed and pulled the brown duvet over her body. All she could think of right now was Ryan. She tossed on her bed, trying to wade him off her thoughts. In no due time, sleep crept her away. It was 12:30am when she heard loud voices outside her room. She opened her eyes and looked at the bed in hopes of finding Ryker beside her. He wasn't there, and she stood up at once. She heard footsteps at the stairs leading down to the foyer and she walked out of her room gently. As she walked out of the passage, she bumped into Anna, Betty and Hailey who were running to the foyer. “What's going on?” She asked anxiously. Anna and Hailey s
Her eyelids fluttered, and she opened her eyes slowly as she felt cold dewdrops on her skin. She looked in dismay at the dark sky and she wondered why she was seeing the sky instead of a roof.She jolted out of her thoughts as she quickly recalled how she had spent the night with Ryan out here in the open. His muscular arm felt heavy underneath her breast, and she looked up at his face.He was fast asleep, with her body now resting on his thick bare chest, and his arms wrapped around her body. Her eyes trailed to his red soft lips, with the shape of a cupid bow, and all she wanted right away was a long passionate kiss from those lips. As if struck by something, she shook her head and slid her body away from his hands as careful as she could. She spread her jacked over his body and gave him a gentle pat before walking away.Stepping into the building, her heart began to race with fear of Ryker being back in the bedroom. The house was as quiet as a graveyard and she made little sounds
“Your mother?” She asked warily.He sniffed and walked to the bed. She followed behind him and they both sat on the bed while she placed a hand on his shoulder.“She has friends whose kids were into drugs, and she'll always take me to visit them. They introduced me to it, and ever since then, I've not been able to break free,” he related sadly with his gaze on the floor. “And she knew they were into drugs?” Samantha asked thoughtfully.“Yes, she knew. She was fully aware,” he replied.“How did she react after finding out you've been initiated?” Samantha asked curiously.“She felt really bad. She told my father and the rest of the family. They asked that I be thrown into rehab,” he replied calmly.“She felt bad? She didn't take responsibility for any of it?” Samantha scoffed.Ryan looked up at her face.“She's innocent, I made bad friends and the consequences are on me,” he said.“That's what she told you,” Samantha scoffed again.“How..how did you know?” He asked, looking stupefied.
Her eyes protrude out of it's sockets and she turned swiftly towards Ryan. “I'm off,” she said hastily and tried to run away.He grabbed hold of her hand and she stopped.“I'll come with you,” he offered.“You wanna make this more complicated?” she asked seriously as she pulled away from his grips.She ran away with Anna and her heart began to race as they ran along the passage.“Where is he?” She asked, trying to catch her breath.“On the third floor I suppose,” Anna replied anxiously. “Why are your hands wet? And why was he standing behind you, half unclad?” She whispered with a silly smile.Samantha hit her slightly on the arms and continued walking fast.They stopped as footsteps were heard coming from the stairs. “I think they're here,” Anna whispered, standing behind Samantha.“Go,” Samantha whispered to her and she ran away immediately.Just then, Ryker appeared at the stairs with Mrs Clyde beside him. Betty and two of the male bodyguards were also seen walking with them.Sam
“Any news from her family?” Aunt Susan asked, with her eyes on Mrs Clyde who was sitting on the couch opposite her.They were all seated in the small private living room. “No, as a matter of fact, we don't know her family. Sasha is the only friend we knew she had,” she replied.Aunt Susan turned to Sasha who was sitting beside Ryker. “Um..,” Sasha stammered. “Samantha is an orphan from what I know. Her only aunt who raised her is also late. We grew up together in the countryside before I left for the city. Samantha definitely has no family,” Sasha explained. “Hmm,” Aunt Susan mumbled. “So then, we'll begin to make plans for the funeral,” she said to Mrs Clyde.“Yes, as fast as possible,” Mrs Clyde said with a nod.Aunt Susan turned to Ryker whose face was gloomy. “Be strong, all these shall pass,” she consoled him.“Thank you, Aunt,” he managed to speak. “Cute son she gave you,” she added with a smile.He nodded with a wry smile. “I'll check up on him before I leave,” she said.
In the spacious foyer, the servants and all staff working in the mansion were seen, lined up in two different lines.Walking in the middle of the lines was Mrs Clyde, dressed in a black fur jacket reaching down her knees. She stopped on getting to the other end and everyone paid attention as she cleared her throat to speak. “We were having a bad day yesterday, that's why everyone was ordered to remain in their quarters. With a heavy heart, I want to announce the passing away of Mrs Samantha Clyde, wife of my son, Ryker Clyde,” she announced with a somber voice. “No!!” Anna screamed tremendously.The girls began to weep and Hailey alongside Betty held Anna closely to themselves. “Samantha can't die, she can't die..no..,” Madam Kate chuckled in disbelief. “Order!” Mrs Clyde bellowed.There were murmurs, alongside sniffing and weeping. “She died as a result of postpartum hemorrhage and it was too late before the doctor could do anything,” Mrs Clyde continued. “She had no complicati
Samantha became dumbfounded, looking at the faces of the men and women who were sneering as they walked closer to her. “Sas.. you're sorry for what?” She asked, looking lost. Sasha gulped and her gaze returned to the floor. “Sas, you made the calls, didn't you?” Samantha asked in dismay. “Unfortunately, no calls were made. This whole meeting is a sham, Samantha,” Mrs Clyde smirked. “Sas..,” Samantha tried to call. “I'm sorry, Sam, I fell deeply in love with Ryker. I..I couldn't do what you asked. How could you, Sam? Ryker did nothing to you! He is a good man!!” Sasha cried. “You betrayed me?!!” Samantha cried in disbelief. Ryker grabbed hold of her wrists and pulled her forcefully to himself. “To think that you made a fool out of me, you were fucking my brother under my roof, and you sent Sasha to divert my attention away from your schemes,” he laughed while looking deep into her eyes. Samantha wriggled, trying to break free from him but his grips were firm. He sent a h
What the hell do you mean your son is not the father of my baby?” Samantha scoffed, taking off her sunglasses as she stood up from her seat. “Samantha, can you explain this?” The lady who welcomed her earlier, asked in dismay. “Oh, yeah, her son fathered my child,” Samantha accused, pointing at Mrs Clyde. “Ryker didn't father the baby, Samantha!!” Doctor Jean fired. “Oh, yes, he didn't. Ryker isn't the only son she's got. Okay, I get it. Her favorite son didn't father the baby,” she mocked, turning to Ryker and Mrs Clyde. “Samantha, what did you do?” Mrs Clyde asked with disappointment as the glass fell off her hands. Ryker remained glued to his seat, unable to utter a word. “I beat you to your game, bitch!” Samantha fired. “How dare you?!” Mrs Clyde cried, shaking her head in disbelief. Samantha smiled and adjusted her suit jacket. She took a deep breath and grabbed an armchair which she sat on stylishly. “Members of the Clyde's family,” she addressed with a smile
Samantha's face lit up with a smile as she watched Anna and Hailey scrambling their way to meet the baby at the cradle. “Easy, girls,” she urged. The girls awed as they looked at the baby whose blue eyes were wide open. They both gave awkward stares at each other before returning their gaze to the baby. “He's indeed so cute,” Anna awed. “Yes, just like his daddy,” Hailey put in. Anna's eyes bulged as she looked up at Hailey. “Those blue eyes, brown hair..,” Hailey continued. “Hailey, um..I guess Madam Kate needs our attention,” Anna said, getting up swiftly. Samantha watched with a smile as the girls waved her goodbye and left the room. “The result of the match played on the night of Aunt Susan's party is out,” Hailey whispered to Anna as they both walked along the passageway. “Shh, Hailey,” Anna whispered. “It's undeniable,” Hailey scoffed. Anna sighed and stood for a moment. “Samantha is in trouble if our guess is right,” she said. “We need to stay cool to see wha
There was chaos in the building as Mrs Clyde and the maids all ran into Samantha's room. “Out of my way!” She snapped, pushing Kate aside as she made her way to the bed where Samantha was lying in pain. “Mother,” Samantha cried, grabbing her arms tightly. “Hold on, Sam. Doctor Jean and his team are on their way here,” she assured, patting her forehead. “I can't, mother, it's excruciating..,” Samantha cried out like a baby. “It's just for a few moments. When the baby is out, you'll eventually be free. Hold on, Sam, be strong for mama,” Mrs Clyde said with a smile. “Mother, don't leave me,” Samantha cried painfully, still clinging to her arms. “I'm here, okay? I'm here,” Mrs Clyde assured again. “The bowl and the towel,” she said to the maids who were watching anxiously. Anna handed the items over to Madam Kate who soaked the towel in a bowl and wiped off the perspiration surrounding Samantha's face. “I need a waist massage, a foot massage, I need everything!!” Samantha th
She stood up from the bed as she caught sight of Ryker and Mrs Clyde walking into the room. She could see Ryker's hardened face but she didn't say a word to him. “Sam,” Mrs Clyde called, walking to meet her. “Yes, mother,” she answered sharply. “Ryker is going on an urgent business trip,” she informed. Samantha became puzzled as she looked at Ryker who was walking over to the closet. “Is it that urgent that I wasn't informed beforehand?” She asked, still looking at him. “Yes, daughter. I'm so sorry,” Mrs Clyde said with pity, placing a hand on her shoulder. “I'm almost due for birth, mother,” she lamented. “He'll be back just in time for your delivery. Don't be scared, I'm here, and you sister in-laws are here with you too. You've got nothing to worry about,” Mrs Clyde said with a smile. She nodded and watched Ryker taking his luggage box out of the closet. “Ryker, you won't say goodbye to your wife?” Mrs Clyde asked with a smile. He stopped and swallowed hard before
She snuggled up in his sturdy, muscular body, with his huge arms wrapped around her tenderly. Their bodies were shielded by the duvet, and there was complete silence in the room. He stroked her hair tenderly and her face turned towards him slowly. “Ryker,” she whispered softly. “Sas,” he called, looking up at her face. “I've missed you,” she whispered again, looking deep into his eyes as their heads rubbed against each other. “Sas, I've missed you too. I missed you more than I imagined,” he uttered softly with his hand stroking her hair from behind. She kept silent as they both stared deep into each other's eyes. “You don't have to go home,” she pleaded with a calm, endearing voice. “Samantha would be mad at me for sleeping out. I need to go home to appease her,” he replied. “Ryker, please. The nights have been cold without you. I can't hold on any longer,” she cried. “Sas, we promised not to do this. No emotions, just sex,” he reminded her. “And it's my fault for wan
It was an exciting atmosphere at the Clyde's mansion, as friends and family were seen, moving in with gifts for the baby shower. Samantha, dressed up in her beautiful maternity dress, was looking so stunning as she sat on the king sized bed which was decorated with balloons, ribbons, and banners. Friends and family troop in to take pictures with her and also present their gifts and well wishes. “Mother didn't agree to a gender reveal, so we're snapping that out,” Sophia said while typing on her phone. “What's the big deal in a gender reveal, anyway?” Claris sighed while chewing her bubble gum. “It's okay not to reveal the gender. I'm okay with it,” Samantha replied. “Hello,” came a charming male voice. They all turned and saw Ken, charmingly dressed in a white turtleneck long sleeve dress and black chinos pants. On his eyes were round clear glasses and his hair, styled neatly in a high fade cut. “My man is here!!” Sophia exclaimed, running to meet him. Samantha smiled b