"Let's divorce," Rosaline declared. "What? Divorce?" Frederick asked incredulously. And stared at Rosaline in disbelief."Yes. We are going to divorce soon anyways," Rosaline said with a straight face. "You are being impulsive right now, Rosa. Calm down and think about it," Frederick said in a pleading voice."Think about what, Fred? What should I think about? This is all your fault you know. If you didn't sleep with an ex or walk out on me. Things would not have been like this," Rosaline ranted. "Baby, I do not think blaming each other or asking for a divorce is the right thing to do right now. I made a mistake and I'm sorry. I really am. Zara will be delighted if she sees us like this right now. She did what she did to create a misunderstanding between us and separate us. Let's not give her the satisfaction of seeing us separated. I Love you, Rosaline. I really do, and I'm not ready to let you go. Not now, not ever. Please let's resolve this amicably," Frederick earnestly professe
"Drop that suitcase and head back to your room," Robert, who had turned around at the sound of the flower vase, ordered. "Who the hell do you think you are to tell me what to do?" Ace fired.Robert angrily descended the stairs "Your father. I am your damned father and you young man will listen to every word I say."While Ace and Robert were bickering, Martha, who was still on the ground, slowly crawled towards them. Both were so engrossed in their argument that they failed to notice her.Ace laughed out, on hearing Robert call himself his father."You are not…"Ace paused when he felt a jolt of pain in his arm. His knees trembled, as he fell to the ground. He looked down at his arm, only to find a syringe on it. Martha had injected him."I hate you," he muttered, then lost consciousness."What did you do to him?" Robert asked in panic. He ran over to where Ace lay on the ground and took him into his arms."Ace, wake up." He shook him, but Ace lay like a log of wood in his arms. One w
Marcus found his way to the guest room, while Frederick went back to their bedroom."Has that guy left?" Rosaline asked, almost immediately he entered the room."No…actually, he will be staying with us for a while," Frederick replied.Rosaline's eyes bugged out and she flared."You let him stay without discussing it with me first?" she asked in disbelief "Marcus is my cousin babe. He is family. I couldn't just tell him to leave," Frederick replied in a calm tone."So what if he is your cousin? I should now condone his attitude because he is related to you. Didn't you see how he was trying to infuriate me?" Rosaline bombarded him with questions.Frederick sighed, left the door, and went to her on the bed. He held her hands and said."Baby, I told you he didn't mean it that way. He was just curious. That's all. Just give him a chance, and you'll get to know that he is a great guy. Besides, we are going on vacation tomorrow.""Are we going to live at the vacation site? Won't we come bac
Rosaline and Frederick got to Paris at night. Frederick was so exhausted that all he wanted to do is to eat, shower, and sleep off. But that wasn't the case for Rosaline. Her eyes shone with excitement. She kept looking out the car window and taking pictures of whatever attracted her. The car stopped in front of a grand hotel."It's the hotel we stayed in last time," Rosaline exclaimed.Frederick nodded. He had jet lag and really wanted to sleep.He signaled the chauffeur to get their bags, then walked off alongside Rosaline. Rosaline began taking pictures of the hotel. She walked past him in excitement, then paused and asked."Hope I'm allowed to take pictures this time?" Frederick smiled."Definitely," he replied.Rosaline grinned happily, walked back, and pecked his cheeks. Then continued taking pictures. The hotel had a really wonderful night view. A big fountain was right outside it. The fountain had little lights that shone like stars around it. The reflection of the moon on th
"Son, you are awake," she said.Ace looked at her and glared at her."You think I have forgotten what you did to me?"Martha's heartbeat increased; she felt her heart almost leap to her throat."Did..did to you?" she stammered."Yes, what you did to me," Ace replied.Holding onto a last string of hope that he was talking about a totally different thing. Martha asked."What did I do to you?" her breathing hitched as she awaited his reply."You mum, you did something I will never forget."At this point, Martha's heart began to beat erratically. She began to rack her brain to come up with excuses. But the next word that left Ace's lips made her exhale without even realizing it."You made me the CEO, and now I barely have enough time to go clubbing with my friends," Ace complained.Martha recalled that just a week ago, Ace had complained about not having enough time to go clubbing with his friends. "It seems like the drug worked," she thought and stared at Ace."Why do you keep staring a
"Fred, I'm ready. What's delaying you," Rosaline asked. Both were about to go out. While Rosaline was already dressed up and ready to go, Frederick was yet to get ready."I'm almost done," he yelled from inside."I'm leaving without you in five minutes," Rosaline said. Frederick ran out immediately. His shirt was buttoned halfway, his trousers were below his knees and his hair was nothing to write home about. Rosaline giggled on seeing him.Frederick scowled at her."You made me late, and now you are giggling," Frederick accused.Rosaline shrugged and stifled another giggle. She walked over to him and began to button up his shirt."This is what you should have done since," Frederick said with a smile and patted her head.A few minutes later, both left the house with no destination in mind. As the couple strolled the streets of Paris, they ended up at a park."Isn't that the park where we did the three-legged race," Rosaline asked, pointing at the park excitedly. Frederick looked in t
"The person who tried to poison you at the hospital has been caught.""What!" Rosaline exclaimed. "Fred, let's go back home tomorrow. I want to see the idiot who had the nerve to poison my IV.""Are you sure you want to go back home tomorrow? We can just relax here and go back after a week," Frederick suggested.But Rosaline was determined to go back. This new information has made her lose interest in the vacation. "I'm sure Fred, let us go back tomorrow morning," Rosaline insisted. "In that case, let's make the most of tonight," Frederick suggested, sounding a bit unhappy."So where do we go next?" Rosaline asked, forcing herself to sound enthusiastic. All she wanted to do was to go back to the hotel and pack up in preparation for their departure tomorrow. But she had noticed the sadness in Frederick's voice. And decided to just do whatever he wanted tonight. After all, their trip has ended because of her."Let's go down there_" He pointed at the Seine River. " You said you would
"Zara Wright is dead," the guard told them."What!" Both exclaimed in disbelief.The warden pointed at Zara's dead body at a corner. She was killed when the fire broke out.Rosaline did not know whether she should be delighted or sad. Delighted that her life's threat was gone or sad that her life's threat was dead. Frederick on the other hand felt no sympathy toward Zara's death. To him, she got the ending she deserved.Rosaline and Frederick went home from there. Both were exhausted. Their lives seem to have a lot of events lately. And all these events in turn drained them. "Sister-in-law you are back," Marcus's annoying voice rang in Rosaline's exhausted ears.Rosaline glanced at him. This time, she did not ignore him like she always did. She replied."Yes, so?" Marcus was taken aback, he never expected her to reply to him."So, how is Zara?" he asked, to annoy her."She is dead. You can go see her dead body in the morgue," Rosaline replied in a cold and emotionless voice."Are you