Trisha walked in the class, and the first thing she heard was the annoying voice of Olivia.
Olivia was always jealous of the fact that Trisha was more intelligent than her. Kids and their jealousy!
"The sassy queen is here" Olivia rolled her eyes. She was also five years old. "Saw your mum yesterday, she came to pick you up. Has she finally started treating you like her biological daughter, everyone thought you were adopted" She mocked, and most of the children in the class started laughing.
Trisha was used to everything, she was used to their humiliation. But still, the love for her mum remains the same, she wouldn't hate her mum because of what they were saying.
Trisha ignored Olivia, she walked to her seat and sat down, bringing out some books from her back.
"We all know you don't have a dad, making your mum a single mother. My mum always say that those single mothers are always engaged with differ
It was weekend, so Trisha didn't go to school. Everyone was present at home.They were all sitting in the dining room, having breakfast.Beatrice took some chicken from her plate and passed it to Trisha."Merci" Trisha smiled."You are learning French?" Maria had to ask. Trisha nodded in reply."Your uncle sent you some money, he insisted I change your wardrobe before going to France. He also said to buy you a cell phone, but you don't need that" Beatrice informed Trisha."Uncle Clark is such a darling. Mum you are so lucky, you have two great siblings. Uncle Clark and aunt Maria." Trisha said, as she cut the chicken using her fork and knife."Will you go shopping with me?" Beatrice asked.Trisha thought for a while before speaking. "No. I want to stay with aunt Maria since she's a day off work today... I need to spend some time with her before I leave.""You are making me feel special, Tris
"Always keep in touch with me, aunt. Mum got me a phone" She showed Maria her iPhone seven plus."I will. Behave over there, remember all what I told you. Don't stress your mum, okay" Maria stoked her hair."okay.""We will be fine. Take good care of yourself" Beatrice said as she hugged Maria .They were ready to leave for the airport. Tears gathered Trisha' eyes, she didn't want to leave Maria."It's just for a couple of months, everything will be fine" Maria assured her."Goodbye!"**Beatrice and Trisha stepped out of the plane. She looked around. Never did she thought she would come back to France, her plan was to live happily in London.She would try her possible best to avoid trouble while in France."Wow! The airport here is also beautiful!" Trisha screamed happily."Yeah. There are lots of good places here in France, don't worry I will take you to some pl
The next day, Trisha woke up and the first thing that came to her mind was her phone. Beatrice had opened an Instagram account for her and because of the beautiful pictures she had been posting, many people followed her.She saw that Beatrice was awake, and was busy with her laptop. 'It's so early and mummy is working, she didn't sleep early last night. She's overworking all because of me' she thought as she stared at Beatrice.Beatrice was sitting on the other side of the bed, her back was facing Trisha. She needed to finish the presentation before meeting her business partner."Bonjour maman (Good morning, mum)" Day by day Trisha was trying her best to learn French.Beatrice turned, she smiled and replied, "Good morning, baby. Come give mummy a good morning peck."Trisha shifted to meet her, and then pecked her cheeks. "Mum, do not stress yourself......Let's go on a mummy and daughter day out" Trisha screamed happily
Beatrice couldn't hide her smile as she watched Trisha twirling in front of the dressing mirror."This gown look nice, momma. I love it!" She screamed happily in her little angelic voice."Do you want to know the price?" Beatrice asked, still smiling."Don't tell me it cost you a lot" Trisha gasped."It's okay, baby. After all, it is my greatest joy to see you looking like a diva"."I look like one? Thank you!".Trisha was putting on the black turtle neck gown that Beatrice bought in London, it back was opened a little bit. It was so long that it was covering her feet.'This gown is covering my leg chain. Next time I will tell mummy not to buy me such long gown' She thought to herself.Her hair wasn't packed together, it fell on her shoulders.Beatrice was also dressed in a gown, but hers was blue and short. It brought out her curves, it was a sleeve hand. Mother and daughter really looked cute.
Trisha whispered something to Beatrice's ear. At first, Beatrice was shocked at how she knew, but later she summoned courage and walked to meet Brandon that Trisha had pointed at."Mr Emerson, I didn't know we'd meet up here. I am Beatrice, the representative Clark sent" She introduced herself and stretched her hand forward for a handshake and smiled.Brandon was... Flabbergasted was an understatement.The last time he saw her was in London, he didn't think that he would see her again. But she was working as a waitress when he saw her, how come she now works for a big company?.She was looking more beautiful than ever, everything about her screamed a strong woman. Her smile was still the same, her curves revealed more than ever.When Brandon saw her, he now realized why the face of the little girl looked familiar. Seeing the little girl called Beatrice 'Mummy' he needed no one to tell him that the gir
Sarah's hands fisted in anger, if Trisha wasn't a little girl, Sarah would have dealt with her seriously - no one messes with an agent and go free."Sarah, please excuse us. I will call you when I need you" Brandon sent her out, in order to avoid more problems.Sarah angrily walked out, leaving Trisha to feel victorious.The atmosphere of the office became tense, Brandon didn't know if he should talk about the past or if he should talk about business.Beatrice on the other hand didn't like the atmosphere, she didn't like the way he was staring at her, she knew Brandon wanted to say something to her, so she quickly spoke up. "Mr Emerson, is this a staring competition?...We've been partnering with your company for a long time, and now we've decided to invest more. But firstly, I want to see te book of account, to know what the company uses money for".Brandon was bemused at how Beatrice became so strong. The Beatrice he
Tina was broken. Ever since Beatrice left she had felt so lonely and down, and now that she's seen Beatrice she still felt down. Maybe because Beatrice ignored her.She had studied medicine and on the day of her graduation she patiently waited for Beatrice's arrival, but she didn't show up. She had posted it around all social media platforms that she'd be graduating soon, hoping Beatrice would see it and show herself. When Beatrice didn't show up, they thought she was dead.Her phone rang, bringing her out from her thought. She picked the call and placed the phone on her ear."Hello"."Your patient is behaving strange. Please come fast" The caller spoke fast.Tina hung up, she looked at her parents and walked out of the office."She hates us now.... Beatrice hates us now, and it's all because of you!!" Mrs Helen yelled at her husband, and then stormed out of the office.Brandon was outside the offic
Mia had so many questions to ask Beatrice, she couldn't do that in the presence of the child."Puis-je te parler en privé" Mia asked. It was French, and it meant (Can I talk to you in private).Beatrice nodded. "Trisha, I will be back" She said to Trisha."Okay mum..." Trisha then turned to Mia. "Can I do a video with you" She pouted."Not now, dear. I will come back, okay" Mia told her, and she nodded.Beatrice and Mia walked out of the room, they went to the bar section and sat down there. Some of Mia's bodyguards were outside the hotel room guarding Trisha. While the others were with them.They didn't even order for a drink. Mia couldn't hold back her questions, she didn't want to wait."It's so unbelievable to see you. I mean, everyone thought you were dead. But only one person didn't believe it, he still had hope that you were alive" Mia said."Hope? Did the person believe in me t
Mia, Cade and Trisha were watching a movie in the sitting room, when all of a sudden Trisha stood up."I will be back aunt, I need to go see mum. I want to talk to her" Trisha informed."Okay, pretty" Mia said and Trisha walked away. She moved her gaze from the TV to stare at Cade."Hmm, are you okay?" She asked when she noticed his mood."I don't know" Cade muttered and ruffled his hair.Mia bit her lips, she stood from where she was sitting and went to sit on the couch Cade was sitting.She took his hands on hers and then stared at him."Talk to me" She urged."Even if it would hurt you?" He asked and Mia didn't know when she let go of his hands."What? How is it going to hurt me?" She asked curiously."I am thinking about her" He replied."Who? Your girlfriend?"."She ended it all, she broke up with me... I feel I am destined to be heartbroken always" He didn't let the te
Michael wasn't planning to shoot her, he just wanted to make her scared.Even if he wanted to get rid of her, he won't do it in the hotel where it would raise suspicions.The door opened in a loud bang and federal agents rushed in. They were more than ten.Micheal quickly brought the gun he was pointing at her head. He was literally surprised to see those agents. Why did they come?.He was still questioning himself when he saw Sarah and Clark admist the agents."I am sorry, dad" Sarah muttered to him with tears in her eyes.The agents all pointed their gun at him and surrounded him.It was now making sense to Micheal."We have been ordered to bring you to Italy,,, you have to come with us" One of them said.Micheal became dumbfounded. There was no way out.He kept the gun on the floor and lifted his hands up. He cast a glare at Mirabel, then at Sarah.&n
Beatrice angrily walked into the house. She had gone to Mr Emerson's house and the agents scanned her before allowing her in.Some of them couldn't help but wonder what was going on with her,,,because the way she walking was as if she was going for a war.She walked into the sitting room and there she met him reading a book."Whatever business you have with your brother, settle it and free us from his threats!" She said, with so much anger in her voice.Mr Emerson dropped the book on the table, and gave her his attention.The security guards had already informed him about her arrival.His brother?For a moment he was taken aback,,,how did she find out?"Calm down, Beatrice" He said calmly."So everything that happened is because of you, you are responsible for all our misfortunes" She yelled."How did you come to know about it?" He asked."That doesn't matter, all t
Beatrice came out of the bathroom and didn't see Brandon in the room.She had changed into one of Brandon's bathrobe and a towel was tied around her hair. She sat on the bed and started thinking."I don't know if I am making the right choice right now, like seriously did I do the right thing forgiving him?Well, it wasn't his fault tho, it absolutely wasn't. I am afraid the person who framed me might do something bad now that we are back together, and also I am curious to know what Brandon's dad is hiding. I should probably call him"She searched around and didn't see her phone, that was when it dawned on her that she had forgotten it in Brandon's car."And where on earth is Brandon" She muttered and stood up.She walked to the door and held the handle, she was about opening it when it opened and Brandon walked in."Speak of the devil, here you are".Brandon smiled, he walked in
A goodbye kiss" She repeated."I don't understand...Are you leaving or something, did I offend you, are you angry because I pretended to..." Brandon was so anxious."No, Brandon. It's just that I can't stay here, I can't be with you,,,at least not now" She told him, the last part was muttered to herself, she could only hear it."But why? I already apologised, I know i was a dickhead but I have changed, I will do my best to make you and Trisha happy, just don't leave" He begged."Your dad, he...Actually he told me not to tell you this, but I think you should know. I overheard him talking to someone on the phone, he said..." She paused, she didn't think it was right to say it because she had made a promise not to tell anyone."He said what?" Brandon asked curiously."Nothing, afterall a promise is a promise. But you should be careful out there, and please take care of yourself. I don't want my daughter to become fatherless"."That
Pearl got to the hotel, she walked into the room and there she saw him waiting for her, he was standing near the window, staring at space."Bonjour" She greeted and bowed.Michael turned, he stared at her and smile."How loyal you are to come immediately I called, I am impressed" He said to her."My pleasure" Pearl replied."You must be wondering why I suddenly called, right?"."Is it obvious" Pearl chuckled."Very. Now listen, I want you to do something for me... Whenever you are going anywhere with Mr Emerson, please always text me the address of where you are going to, especially if it deals with business meetings" He explained."May I ask the reason?"."I am afraid not"."Then I can't and won't. It's my job to protect him, not to share his location to people"."Are you going against my order?" Micheal frowned."Of course not, it's just that I can't. At least tell me a good reason, or go mee
People didn't expect to see the CEO kneel on the floor, they didn't.Brandon didn't want to give up, he loved her so much and was ready to do anything to earn her forgiveness.So when she didn't want to reply him, he went down on his knees."I just want to hear it from you that you've forgiven me" He muttered."This is serious...What is going on...Why is he kneeling before her?...Did he offend her...I can't just believe this...The lady is so lucky, it is normally hard for celebrities to do this in public..." Comments were heard and cameras were clicking. Beatrice blinked her lashes so fast, she didn't expect him to behave that way."Brandon, this is...this is embarrassing" She said to him."I am willing to get embarrassed, please forgive me" He begged, tears came out of his eyes.It was so emotional that some fans didn't know when tears came out of their eyes.Trisha wiped her tears with her palm
Mirabel stood at a distance and watched how Mrs Helen and her husband drove into the compound."I can do this" She muttered and walked towards the gate and pressed the bell button.The entrance gate opened and the security man walked out."Looking for someone?" He asked her."Just tell them Mirabel is here" She told the man."But...okay" The man walked inside and later returned to open the gate for her.Mirabel was allowed in, she was directed to the sitting room and there she met them."This unexpected visit of yours is actually scaring me. Why have you come back?" Mrs Helen asked."I see you are now better. Beatrice is just so dumb that she didn't ask herself why her blood didn't match with yours, I guess it's for the better" Mirabel said and smiled."So you have been spying on us?" Mr Alexander asked, with his brows furrowed."You video called me two days ago but you didn't tell me you will come visiting"
Mummy what are you talking about? we have to go meet daddy, he's hurt."Beatrice ignored Trisha's words, she kept the passport in her bag and closed her laptop.She was still arranging some stuffs when the door suddenly opened.Two ladies walked in, they were dressed in suit."Who are you" Beatrice asked them, she quickly dragged Trisha closer to her."I am agent Pearl" One of them introduced. "We don't want to waste your time, so let's get straight to the point. Mr Emerson sent us to bring you and your daughter to him" She told Beatrice."Didn't he tell you the reason?" Beatrice further asked."According to what just happened to his son, he wants to make sure you are both okay, that's what he told us. Please come with us, we have no time" The other lady replied.Beatrice thought for a while, she knew it wasn't right to trust the ladies in front of her; what if they were kidnappers or imp