Blake’s clone did what Blake wanted. Every time they entered a large city, Blake would create a Traveling Formation for himself and a Supply Formation for his business and the Merchant’s Guild. Their progress slowed a bit while he arranged for Josalin to conduct her business in getting reliable managers and excellent locations for his new business.They arrived at the last Southern City before entering the Chai territory. They would have only a few days at the most of travel before arriving at the Chai estate and Xuanlu was excited to be back. The heat in the Southern District of the Kingdom was immense, and the greenery was flourishing here, keeping the areas in a constant summer. When they entered the city, the residents, knowing the crest of the Chai family moved to the side for them to pass in the streets, some even gave full bows.Everyone clambered to the estate owned by the Chai family to see who had arrived in the city. They saw three beautiful women they had never seen before
The man who entered Tabitha looked at the baby, sucking his thumb with his eyes closed within the womb. An evil smile came across his face as he watched for a moment.“Blame your Mother, but I will be reborn and take my revenge on those that killed me. After I kill them, I’ll continue with my goal of eliminating all unclean women in the world, including your Mother, as the first to feel my wrath.” The man boasted.When he was alive, he would rape and then kill all the women he placed his eye upon. Deeming them unclean and deserved to be eliminated from this world. It was only after he accidentally let one escape that his killing spree was discovered, and he was sent to the electric chair for his crimes. He always looked for a way to reincarnate and continue his mission. Just so happened he spotted these two women and wanted nothing more than to kill them, but seeing the blond woman pregnant, he knew his chance had come.“It looks like I’ll be a handsome man when I grow up.” He said as
“Who? Is he your Husband?” Kelly asked.“In a way, he’s the Father of our child, and____ it’s complicated. But I know if I ask, he will get to the bottom of this mystery.” Tabitha said with a kind smile.Just then, the door to the hospital burst in and Tabby came as quickly as she could to Tabitha’s side.“What happened?” Tabby asked with concern.Tabitha looked at Kelly, and the woman apologetically responded to her look.“I tried to call your Mother but was unable to get through; then, older sister, but again, no answer, I finally reached Miss. Tabby here and let her know you were being admitted into the hospital.”“So, what happened?” Tabby asked, pulling herself a chair and getting closer to the bed.Tabitha then explained to Tabby all that had taken place at the Cemetery.‘Did you drain her again?’ The baby girl inside Tabby asked, and if you would have taken a closer look, seen her frown.‘No, it was an evil spirit that tried to possess me, but I took care of it.’ The baby Demon
It was in the early evening, but it seemed later than it should have. The stormy weather gave an eerie vibe that loomed overhead. A lone wanderer is seen quickly walking towards a sizeable two-story estate door as the lightning flashes illuminating the person trying to avoid the rain. Being his last delivery for the day, he’s been ready for his shift to end so he can take a hot shower to take away the weather’s chill. The small awning above the door gave little relief from the drenching rain from the storm. It finally opened from knocking on the door for a minute and sounding the doorbell multiple times. A rather displeased man is standing there and questions him. “This is the Weston estate. State your business.” He bellowed, looking at the gentleman in front of him being rained upon. “I’m here to deliver this envelope. It’s assigned to Mr. George Weston and must be hand-delivered and signed for.” The delivery man said quickly, holding a large brown envelope while getting drenched
To everyone at the table, this came as a complete surprise. Everyone knew that with the help of the Andersons, the family would soar to the top known families in Swanville, California. Steve was the young master of the Anderson family; he was to be the next CEO of their real estate company and heir to Anderson’s fortune. Who wouldn’t want him to be their grandson-in-law? Everyone was whispering to one another, unable to believe what the head of the family had said. “Grandfather, why? He’s competent; he can bring many benefits to the family if this union can be….” Said Claire, almost in tears. She worked hard to pursue this family union, bringing her more benefits into the family’s good graces and using this opportunity to get ahead in the company. A young man sitting opposite Claire smiled. He was jealous of Claire’s influence on the family; she and her sister were always his grandfather’s favorite. He was Henry Weston, Claire’s first cousin, and she and he were always rivals. “Si
“You still want benefits?” Asked George Weston, getting aggravated over the whole ordeal; what was the matter with today’s youth? I would have jumped at the chance to marry into a wealthy family. “I’m selling my freedom of three years in an arranged marriage that we both don’t want; of course, there has to be an incentive.” “How about this, If you two don’t continue the marriage after the allotted time, you can walk away with a million dollars.” Said George Weston. “A million is too low, three million, and it’s a done deal.” Blake is reputed, and how could there be such a low number for the time he had to stay with this woman? “Agreed. What do you say on your end, my dear?” Asked George Weston, looking upon Claire with hope. “Okay, but during this time, he cannot touch me. I will continue to be pure for my future husband. If he defiles me, this contract will be breached, and he will have to pay me fifteen million dollars back as compensation.” Replied Claire looking at Blake with
Blake closed the door and sat on a wooden chair in front of the desk. It was a fairly spacious office with an oak desk, leather seat, a couch on the side, and filing cabinets. A window with shades was behind Mr. Wilson as he sat, giving a vibe from an old movie. “Blake, what happened during your last delivery?” Asked Mr. Wilson, sternly looking at Blake. “I don’t know what you mean?” Asked Blake with a blank expression. “I just got off the phone with a Mr. Weston stating that you will be reporting back to his home tomorrow morning and that you will not be able to work that day. Who did you offend? Do you know who that person is?” asked Mr. Wilson getting angry. “It’s the goddam Weston Family; they are one of the most influential families in the city.” “Sorry, Mr. Wilson, but I was going to explain to you as soon as I got back that I was not going to make it into work tomorrow, but I guess grandfather beat me to it.” Said Blake without showing any concern. “Grandfather, who’s your
Blake awoke early that day, washed and ate a light breakfast, and headed to Elon Delivery Services to meet with Mr. Wilson. When he arrived, Mr. Wilson led him to one of the best shops in the city and bought him a costly three-piece suit and leather shoes. Later he looked into the mirror, and even he was astonished at his image. “I clean up pretty nicely.” It’s been a while since Blake had dressed in a suit other than his military uniform. “That you do. Now let’s get you to your wedding, shall we.” Mr. Wilson then patted his shoulder as they walked towards the counter and paid the clerk. Blake chuckled under his breath, but it was getting pretty late, and he had promised to arrive around seven. He then went straight to Weston Manor after dropping Mr. Wilson back at the company. “Where is that boy? It’s almost seven. Did he run away? I swear I’ll hunt him down if he doesn’t show.” George was looking at his watch as he muttered to himself. Claire was in a long plain-looking white g