NEXT MORNING "You really think you can threaten me and go scot-free," Zara asked Hailey over the phone. Hailey had woken up to the call of a private number, and on picking up, she realized that it was Zara. And Zara had threatened her immediately."I don't know what gave you the nerve to call me. When I told you to stay away from my family, your dumb brain couldn't figure out that I'm included", Hailey said, causing Zara to fist her hands in anger."You think you're safe after threatening me?" Zara asked in an intimidating tone, but Hailey wasn't shaken at all."You know I can track down your location with one phone call. It would cost me nothing to put you in your place, but I don't want my brother to get hurt. Make sure you stay hidden forever, if my brother finds you, I'll expose everything to him. And the next time you call me on the phone to threaten me again. I'll make sure to remind you that I'm a Mills. And I assure you that you won't like it.""Do not think you've won Hailey
THE NEXT DAYROBINSON MANSION"I think it's high time you let Ace take over as the CEO of the company. I mean the company is already in his name, so why don't he take up the role of a CEO," Rosaline's stepmom coaxed her husband. Both had just woken up, and she requested to have a discussion with him."You do realize that Rosaline has sacrificed a lot for the development of that company," he questioned her.Martha rolled her eyes then replied."She's now married, and her new family is a billionaire family, so why should she continue to work in our small company? Ace should take over the company, while She should begin to work for her new family and generate more opportunities to expand our company.""Now that you say it like that, it's quite convincing. However, I will need some time to think about it," he replied. He got off the bed and entered the bathroom to do his morning business. Martha sat on the bed with a smirk on her face, her plans were slowly perfecting. First, she has to ma
Frederick stood beside Rosaline, whose eyes were closed. She appeared to be in a deep sleep. The door to the room clicked open and Ashton entered."I know you hate being around her, you can leave I will watch over her," Ashton told him.Frederick looked at him for a few seconds, before exiting the room. Ashton sat on the space beside Rosaline, his gaze lowered to her face. She looks so beautiful in her sleep, he thought. He moved his hand to her face and began to caress it, his eyes closed, as he did this. Rosaline felt a hand continuously touching her face, she immediately opened her eyes, only to find out that it was Ashton."What the heck of you think you are doing?" She asked.Ashton was startled, his eyes snapped open. He opened his mouth to talk, then closed it. He was speechless. He averted his gaze from her. "Are you…" Rosaline tried to say but paused when she recalled something. She looked at her body, for signs of injury. But there was none. How did I even get here? She ask
Rosaline sat inside Frederick's car waiting for him to join her so that they'll drive to work. She was still a bit shaken from the incident. Although she didn't want to admit it, the thought of driving herself to the company had scared the hell out of her. She had felt relieved when Bradley announced Frederick would be driving her to work. The car door opened and Frederick entered. Rosaline shifted to the other side of the car until she was almost glued to the car door. Frederick glanced at her and kept shut."Drive," he told Isaac."To where sir?" He asked."To your house," Frederick replied."Sir my house is in the slums, I don't think you'll like it there.""Will you shut up and drive me to the company," Frederick thundered."I thought we were going to Mrs. Mills' company?" Isaac asked."You knew that and you kept asking silly questions. One more word from you, I'll make sure you lose your job.""Okay sir, but won't you….""Shut up and drive Isaac," Frederick roared.Isaac turned on
After packing her bags in preparation for the Sudden honeymoon, Rosaline called her personal assistant. She instructed her on how to handle the company while she was away. She had just agreed to go on a honeymoon for her own sake. She needed time to relax and get rid of unwanted memories. She dragged her luggage downstairs. The luggage was too heavy, so she had to slowly pull it down the stairs. As she descended the stairs, she felt someone standing behind her. On turning back, no one was there."I'm going crazy for real," she mumbled. Suddenly, someone pushed her from behind and she went crashing down the last three stairs, only to end up in Frederick's arms. He had caught her and saved her from harm."Thank you," she said."How did you even end up falling?" Frederick questioned her. She wanted to reply, but when she recalled that he had not believed her when she told him of the car-chasing incident, she decided not to inform him of what had just happened to her."It's none of your bu
NEXT MORNING Rosaline stirred, about to wake up, as she opened her eyes, she felt a weight on her chest, she slowly looked down, only to find Frederick's head resting on her boobs. He appeared to be in a deep sleep. "Ahh!" she screamed and pushed him. Frederick landed on the floor with a loud thud. He groaned and opened his eyes, only to meet Rosaline's angry gaze."What was that for?""You pervert, why did you put your head on my boobs?" Frederick glared at her and stood up, dusted himself, and left the room. Rosaline muttered curse words at him and entered the bathroom. After doing her morning business there, she tried to wrap herself with the towel, but the towel was too small and could barely cover her. The length covered only from her chest to just an inch below her butt. She left the bathroom with it, knowing that Frederick wasn't in the room. She applied her lotion and went over to get her clothes. Just then, the door to the bedroom opened and Frederick entered. Rosaline, on s
Frederick looked at the figure that just gasped. Why now? He thought. Why did she choose to dress like that? It wasn't helping at all. Rosaline was putting on a black short that almost didn't cover her butt, and her top was cropped. Frederick felt his self control slip off him. He slowly walked over to her, his lust filled eyes on her. Rosaline on seeing this walked backward slowly but calculatingly. Frederick tried to hold her, but she slipped off and ran. She jumped on the table like a wild cat, then perched on the couch. She picked up a book laying on the couch and pointed it a Frederick "Come near, and I'll slash your head with this." Seriously, slash his head with a book? She thought.Frederick peered at her for a few minutes, he mustered all the courage he could to control his desires. He turned around and went into the bedroom, shutting the door behind him. Rosaline heaved a sigh of relief. This was going to be tough, she thought.Inside the bathroom, Frederick's hands were pla
Frederick and Rosaline, stood in a corner panting as they tried to catch their breath. The crazy old ladies had stopped chasing them. Frederick smiled on recalling his conversation with them."Your wife is pretty, hope you know how to play the match," one of the old ladies asked with a suggestive smile. Others affirmed and waited for his answer. He stared at them like they were crazy, but they had serious expressions."Don't worry, we're honeymoon experts, we are on the lookout for couples on honeymoon, to offer our knowledge of it to them. So you don't have to hold back." One of them said, and once again the others bobbed their heads in affirmation."I do, I'm as good as Ronaldo in that aspect," he answered."That's great, I'm sure you'll score a goal before the end of this trip.""Maybe he has already scored," another said and the rest giggled."I'm also wondering the same," Frederick said in pretense, then looked at Rosaline."You know you have to lubricate it, before entering for b