Today is the day we can finally breathe; our special brainy will be far away from us. Duke grins at Henry.
"Of course, our Mr. Perfect, "Henry said as they chuckled. ***** It’s 6:00 p.m. everywhere, filled with crowd-hot music. People sat in one place, nodding their heads to shrilly-shaped music. Bryan sat in the corner with his brothers as they made merry together. Duke opens a bottle of whiskey that is at the top of their table and pours a little into a cup of glass. "Here, Brayan, that’s for you, he said while filling another glass with two glasses to the brim. "Cheers to us brothers ever," Brayan sighed, his face away without raising his glass. "What’s the matter, Brainy?" Duke asked him after seeing the expression in his face. "I don't drink alcohol, Duke, "he said softly. "Give it a try, Brainy. You will thank me after gulping one glass." Henry handled the glass to him; he collected it, and they flashed each other with smiles. Brainy smiles were all over the place. He was so happy that he spent some pleasant time with his brothers and was enjoying himself like this. This is all he could ever dream of? He tossed the drink into his throat with a single gulp. Out of excitement, he requested another glass. He wished it would last a long time to have a pleasant moment with his brothers. The excitement has been a fever pitch for him, so he keeps drinking until he becomes so drunk. Finally, he has lost his coronation. Seeing how drunk he was, Duke smiles at Henry. While they dial Jack's number to carry on with the plan On getting their calls, he disconnected the power saver. "Oh sh*t, I didn’t know that was faculty in the electric house, "Mr. Charles said as he stood up to look for his security to check the problem with the power saver. Immediately, Jack dashed away with Brainy, getting the two brothers to smile. After a while, the power saver came up again. Mr. Charles stood to address the attendant. "I'm sorry you all have to witness this, but let’s celebrate my son. Not minding the audacity, he stopped and smiled, which was very satisfying. "Our father's favorite son is gone," Duke said quietly as he tossed his drink to his throat while Henry raised his drink for a toast as they laughed silently. "Here comes our brainy. Oh, it’s so sweet. I can’t wait to see our brainy", Henry said as he gulped his drink, waiting earnestly for his father to call Brayan to the stage. "Oh holy sh*t, I’m enjoying this scene, Henry." Duke said as he suppressed a grin and whooped. "Finally, Brayan is lost. No more, Daddy Boy". They couldn't stop whooping. Their father stood at the stage, suppressing a grin. "We are to celebrate my son Brayan's success. Brayan, can you come over to the stage?" He finally said it with a bold smile on his face. "Whats keeping the daddy baby?" Henry smiled shrilly, imagining how furious their father will be if he finds out that Brayan is nowhere to be found. "I can’t wait to watch the scene that will play right now." Henry utters a silent cry. "Our father's pride is gone for good." He poured his drink into the air. "Cheers Henry, and let us merry, for the bead of anger that will form our fathers face is what I will love to watch right now,oh ! Brainy, my son," Duke held his chest as he smiled cynically. After a few minutes of waiting for Brayan to show up on the stage, his face began to bead with sweat. Nervously, he had a stroke from his chest, and it came to him that something had happened to Brayan, which he couldn’t buttress. He yelled, and there was silence from the audience. He started feeling a bead of sweat dripping from his face, like someone standing in the middle of twinkling rain. It’s strange to him that Brayan left without telling him where he was going, and it’s late at night. Henry showed up on stage after seeing their father's reaction. He held him with a warm hug. "Father, calm down. Brayan went inside. He told us he was tired and needed to have some rest". Mr. Charle could not say anything. He was so downcast. What is it that he is thinking? that Brayan left the house. "Where could he be? "he thought to himself. "The party is called off, "Henry announces to the audience while he helps his father to his room to compose his composure. Mr. Charles was breathing harshly as he sat quietly on his bed. "Dad, don’t worry about Brayan; he is fine. He is sleeping right now." Duke calmed him down as he lay silently on the bed. After a while of waiting for him to see Brayan, he dozed off while Duke and Henry went to their room to meet nanny Kate, who was strolling around the sitting room. "Nanny, you looked worried; are you okay?" Henry saw how strained and weary she was looking. "Oh my God, "she said, holding her mouth in shock as her gaze fell on the clock. "Look, time is up, but Brayan is nowhere to be found in the house. I have ransacked the entire building but didn’t grip him." She had a clue that something fishy was going on from the look of things. "Nanny, what happened to Brainy?" Henry seemed not to know what had happened to him. "Brainy, where are you?" She hid her face away as she waddled around the sitting room, waiting earnestly to hear a bump from the door while Henry and Duke went to their room. "Brayan, where are you?" She yelled out as tears welled in her eyes. "Oh, pooh, I hope nothing has happened to you." She cast her gaze back at the wall clock. She couldn’t control the tears that were dripping in her eyes. She can feel her heart throbbing so badly, as if it's stroked at 10:00 p.m.; she was so tired of waddling around that she felt lassitude, Desend on her, and she dozed off."Holy sh*t, what could this mean?" Mr. Charles woke up sweating like someone who was drenched in heavy rain while his gaze fell on the clock hanging on the wall. It’s strokes at 3:00 a.m. He relieves the horror of losing Bryan in his dreams. It's a terrible nightmare. He stood up from the bed so that he could not go back to sleep. He was perturbed. He guesses something fishy is going on because Bryan is not anywhere in the house. He waddled around the room until the weather became refulgent. He shoved his room open. He went out of his room and went directly to Bryan's room; he couldn’t find him. He felt a sharp heat circling around the corner of his neck. Nervously, he yelled in protest, "Bryan, are you there?" He yelled, ransacking Bryan everywhere around his room. "Where could Bryan be?" He asked no one but himself. He grew weary, and tears circled around his eyes. He stood and went away from his room with so many tears streaming from his eyes. His heart has been fragile si
It's hurting Mr. Charles so much after realising that Bryan won't be returning home. It's been three days now, and there is currently no word from him. and seeing how his brothers were untouched by his absence made him suspect that they knew what happened to Bryan. All they ever wanted was to squander their father's money and prove to the world that they were the sons of billionaires. Mr. Charles could see them fairly suspiciously acting extraordinarily after Bryan was absent. He reported the missing case to the police. It took the police two days to demand the authority request concerning the missing Bryan; they couldn't track him down. Mr. Charles couldn't stand it any longer. His child is his beginning, and it ends without him close by. The world is unfilled. He was having distress in the focal point of his chest, which truly does proceed to return. Yet, in the wake of hearing that Bryan can't be tracked down anywhere, it's harmed him so gravely that he drooped stunningly on
It was a three-hour drive to his house, and the weather became more refulgent, showing it was a day off.The driver stopped his car as he got closer to his side."I guess if I drop you here, you can find a way to your house." He said to him softly.Bryan smiled. The joy he felt from sensing home again was all over the place, and he couldn't believe he could feel the airy breeze from outside—something he hadn't felt since he was locked in that Rubbies building—and that finally he was back home. He couldn't stop beaming. He couldn't wait to see his father, have him, and tell him how much he had missed him. Finally, his nightmare is all over."It’s all because of you; I’m back home after a long time of being away. Please come with me to my house. Let me introduce you to my father." He sounds so frail, and he was so grateful to the driver. "No, don’t worry. I offer to help. Take care of yourself, and don't go out that late. Do you know it's dangerous out there?" the driver said, making B
It had been unbearable for Bryan since he knew that his father was no more. He views the weather in different aspects; it looks inclement to him. He couldn't imagine life without his father by his side. He held his father's picture frame in his hand. Tears welled in his eyes. It evoked an enjoyable moment he had with him. He began to weep bitterly.“Oh no, why would you have to die?" He mumbled to the picture in his hand. It’s horrifying to him that no matter how much he waits for him to come back to him, he won't come back to him. It’s perplexing for him to accept the fact that he is gone forever. No amount of tears will make him come back to them.He always makes an awful din, making his two brothers restless at night. His world is empty; he can’t live without his father; he wants to commit suicide and die; he believes that's the only way he can get to see him.He went to the top of the building. He stood there and saw how high it was. He cried bitterly."Dad, wait for me; I will j
Gazing at her beautiful face, it was a pleasure to see her flowing, moon-shadowed black hair and her enticing constellation. Brownish eyes gazed at him; she has a bouncy personality and a sugary voice, which he so much adores that he thinks she is the one for him.The moon's delicate light had just turned the world into a flame of silver.She looks at him incredulously; she becomes absolutely awkward seeing how shabby her dress was.Coming to the beach to fish was what she used to do to survive; she had no parents, and I have lived at the side of the beach alone.“You can’t imagine how excited I’m to stumble upon you here, “she smiled softly, but her smile faded almost immediately upon seeing the looks on his face. Those face of his were looking limp. She couldn't help it but felt careworn toward him“What’s bothering you, Brainy? , You look so limp.“ Her eyes were held with a lot of concern; it’s hurting her so much to see that he is in a somber mood.“I’m okay, Eva; I just need to
Bryan closed his eyes, and he could feel Eva's lips on his own. He could feel the softness of her skin and the warmth of her embrace.He could smell her perfume, a sweet and delicate scent. She is indeed the most beautiful woman he has ever seen; she is the greatest thing that ever happened to him. Those kisses they both had been amazing, and they made him alive again.He sat down on the couch, his smile circling around his cheeks as he watched the clouds drift by, slowly shifting and changing with the breeze. They were light and fluffy. He could see Eva's beautiful face circled around the cloud; she was so radiant and flashing light in his eyes; he was looking unexceptionally unlike before, when he was still grieving for his father's death. The total change was all because of Eva, the woman in his world.He sprawled his legs as he sipped his drinks, listened attentively to the blues song playing on his phone, and nodded his head. His eyes locked on the door as it cracked open. Duke a
On getting to the park, Bryan saw Eva standing at a spot waiting for him. He guesses she has waited for him for some time now. A smile circled around his cheek as he noticed that Eva had her hair in a different style than usual. It framed her face perfectly, highlighting her delicate features. Her eyes were a deep brown, and they sparkled as she watched him come closer to her. Eva's smile seemed to light up the entire park. It was so radiant, it was almost contagious. Bryan couldn't help but smile back, feeling his spirits lift even higher.Her outfit was simple, but it suited her perfectly. She looked natural and effortless, and Bryan couldn't help but feel drawn to her. He walked up to her, and she smiled at him, her eyes lighting up."Hi, Bryan," she said. "I'm so glad you're here." "You look amazing, as always," Bryan said, unable to keep the admiration out of his voice. "I'm glad I was able to make it. How are you?" Eva smiled even wider, if that was possible."I'm doing great.
The morning weather was so cloudy that the wind squalls and a little shower of rain poured from the sky, and just a few hours later, the weather became refulgent, showing no sign of rain from heaven.Duke and Henry were all dressed, looking so spiffy as usual, to meet the lawyer as they were trying to open the sitting room.“Are you guys going somewhere without me?“ Briany's voice startles them. They didn’t expect him to be around the house. They have been thinking he has a sweetheart who makes him happy, and he is always away from home, which makes them so curious about who the sweetheart is. He was chatting with Eva, who was making him giggle so much.“We didn't know you were around; we thought you went to your sweetheart. We would have asked you to join us if we knew that you were around.“ Henry said as they were about to walk away upon opening the door.“You guys should just wait for me in a jiffy, and I will be all ready.“ Brayan didn’t want them to go out without him, and he hop
Henry gently squeezed Eva's hand as he guided her to a secluded spot in the garden, where a rustic bench nestled beneath the boughs of an ancient oak tree awaited them. The verdant foliage provided a canopy of shade, shielding them from the sun's golden rays while allowing slivers of light to dance upon their skin.As he stared into her eyes, he could see himself in her eyes, dreaming of togetherness with her, and he wished she was dreaming the same dreams as he is. Eva shied away from his gaze and eyes, feeling the beauty of the place. She can't believe that such a place exists. “What's the mystery about this hidden place, Henry?“ She was so curious to know, and with the way she was still looking around the environment, Henry smiled at her. “Eva, the mystery behind this place is love and hate.“ He sounded so cool. “What is it all about?“ Eva felt she should know everything.“Do you want to hear a story?“ He asked her, and she nodded her head in response to his question.He held he
Eva lay down on her bed, thinking about what Henry told her—that he was in love with her. “Please give me a chance to prove my love to you,” he could say to her, and she had no idea what to tell him. Can't he see she is madly in love with Brayan, and she doesn't think she can fall in love with anyone except Brayan?Her gaze fell on the ceiling. She had been hoping for the day she would match the aisle with Brayan and have his baby grow inside her. Now that Henry is picking up interest in her, she hopes he will not ruin her dream of being with Brayan.Henry is in the dining room, pacing around, wondering what to say to Eva for her to accept his proposal. He thinks he can treat her better than anyone."One day is left for Brayan to come back, and I will not win Eva over to myself. I have only one day to win her over," he thought to himself as he continued to pace around.He thought he should go out with her again and hear from her once again. Not minding how much love she had for Braya
Suddenly, a beep entered Eva's phone. It was Brayan, displaying on her screen with a tickling smile escaping from her lips as she scrolled through her phone to read the message. “I miss you so much, darling. I hope my brother is taking good care of you. I trust them; they won't give you trouble.” A tickle of a smile circled around her face, while Henry stared at her, wishing she would accept to be his. Eva's heart fluttered as she typed, her fingers dancing across the screen, "I can't wait for you to come back, my love." Meanwhile, Henry's gaze lingered on her, filled with longing and hope. As Eva hit send, she couldn't shake the feeling of warmth spreading through her, knowing that even miles apart, Brayan was thinking of her.Henry watched Eva's expression soften as she continued texting Brayan, a mixture of envy and admiration swirling within him. He yearned for her affection, but he knew he had to respect her feelings and her commitment to Bryan. As Eva's phone chimed with Bryan's
"Miss Eva, may I come in?" Eva heard Mr. Fred's voice from outside, knocking and shoving at her room's door."You can open the door, Mr. Fred," she responded to the door. He quietly opened the door, a small smile escaping from his lips. "Hope you've enjoyed your stay here, Miss Eva?" he inquired. She didn't think she enjoyed her stay because her lover left her without saying goodbye, and he would be returning in three days' time. She really missed him."Of course, I did, Mr. Fred," even though she thought she didn't enjoy anything, she couldn't let Mr. Fred knew about it. "I'm here to take you home," Mr. Fred said, making her eyes widen in wonder. How would she stay in the house without the presence of Brayan? At that moment, she thought the hotel was fitted for her, but then she had to go back. She packed all her things inside a box and tried to lift it, but Mr. Fred offered his help."Miss Eva, can I help you with that?" Mr. Fred offered, his voice gentle yet firm as he gestured tow
Eva woke up in the hotel bed, her heart sinking as she realized Brayan was no longer by her side. He had slipped away before the morning light, off to tend to his business affairs. As she lay there, the emptiness of the room mirrored the ache in her heart. She couldn't shake the feeling of longing that washed over her, wishing he were still there beside her. With a heavy sigh, she wrapped herself in the memories of their time together, yearning for the warmth of his presence to chase away the loneliness that now engulfed her.Restless and unsettled, Eva stirred from her slumber, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains. Then it hit her that Brayan left without telling her goodbye.“It's just for three days, why am I feeling like he won't be coming back?” she sobered. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness at his absence, a longing for his presence that lingered like a shadow in the corners of her mind.Restless and unsettled, Eva paced the length of the room, her
Her heart raced with anticipation, and she couldn't contain the smile that spread across her face as she approached him.The world seemed to blur around her as she focused solely on the man she loved, her steps quickening with every beat of her heart.Brayan stood there, his eyes lighting up as he caught sight of her. He had prepared something special, and as Eva reached him, he opened his arms to envelop her in a warm embrace.She melted into his embrace, feeling a wave of comfort and happiness wash over her.As they pulled apart, Eva's eyes widened in surprise as she took in their surroundings.They were standing in front of a beautiful restaurant, its elegant façade illuminated by soft, golden light. The sound of laughter and music spilled out from within, adding to the inviting atmosphere.Eva couldn't help but gasp in astonishment. "Did you... did you arrange all of this?" she asked, her voice filled with wonder.Brayan nodded, a smile playing on his lips. "I wanted tonight to be
Eva stood in front of the mirror, looking for the short dress she thought Brayan found sexy each time she tried it on. After donning it, she emerged with a smile tugging at the corners of her lips, making her way down to where the driver awaited her. "Miss, are you ready for us to leave?" Mr. Fred, who was tired of waiting, asked her. "Mr. Fred, I am ready!" she exclaimed, and Mr. Fred got up to open the door for her. She then went outside to feel the warmth of the sun on her skin and got into the car with Mr. Fred, driving her to the mall where she could buy a ton of clothes. The shopping mall was bustling with activity as people hurried in and out of stores, their arms laden with shopping bags. She stepped out of the car, the anticipation of a successful shopping trip palpable in the air. With Mr. Fred by her side, she made her way into the mall, ready to explore racks and racks of clothing. The sound of chatter and music filled the space, adding to the lively atmosphere.
Eva woke up slowly, her body still heavy with sleep. She opened her eyes and smiled. It was soft and serene, like the first rays of sunlight on a spring morning. Her lips curled up ever so slightly, and her eyes crinkled at the corners.She looked like someone who had just woken up from a pleasant dream, full of contentment and peace. There was a glow about her, a glow that came from within, like the light of a candle in the dark. She can’t explain the contentment she is feeling right now. Waking up in a place like this .The sunlight was streaming through the windows, bathing the room in a golden glow. The sheets were soft and luxurious, and the bed was so comfortable that she didn't want to leave it. As she lay there, savoring the feeling of being warm and safe, suddenly, there was a knock at the door. She didn’t want to stand on the bed, so she kept on sleeping and romancing the bed. After a moment of standing and knocking, Maya quickly opened the door without asking for permission
It's been 45 minutes, and they're still on their way to Bryan's mansion. Eva was viewing the atmosphere through the window. The wind was howling, and she felt a tiny island of calm in the mist of the storm.As she watched, the cloud began to part, revealing a starry sky above. The stars were bright and twinkling, as if they were trying to outshine each other. She could feel the peace of night seeping into her bones as they arrived. She could feel the nervous energy pulsing through her body in anticipation of what was to come as the car reached the mansion.As the driver stops the car, he steps out of the car to get the door on the side of the back seat. He held the door open for her, and she got out of the car. It amazed her to see how beautiful the mansion seemed to glow with its inner light radiating warmth and comfort.It was like a palace. As she stood on a spot,The mansion had a combination of sky blue and spotless white paint. The greenery around the mansion was adding more to its