"It's absolutely unbelievable, sheriff; this is totally unbelievable," I muttered out quickly to him. "How can this happen, Sheriff? How could this actually happen under your jurisdiction, Sheriff?" Evans furiously questioned. "You're definitely getting sued, first of all for not giving Davis a chance to speak and be listened to, and then for nonchalance and negligence, for taking sides with the law," Evans furiously said. "I'm sorry, attorney, I'm going to get to the bottom of this," the sheriff pleaded with a soft tone. "This is totally unbelievable; it's just not happening, right? It's over; it's probably over," I uttered. "I'm sorry, guys, these happened without me or anyone even knowing; it must be real facts, right?" the sheriff stupidly asked. "How can you mutter that, Sheriff? A phone got tampered with right under your watch, a real burden of proof to make things easily accessible on right under your watch, a real burden f proof to make things easily accessible on our side.
Evans POV: "Hey, hi, good evening, ma'am, please don't say anything to me. I have said all I had to say to the police; please leave me alone," Angela said as she walked away. "Angela, Angela, please listen to me. Come back, please. Where are you going?" I pleaded with Angela. "No, please go away; I don't want to talk to anybody," Angela insisted.Oh my word!!! I exhaled. I should probably go after her, but no, I should rather let her be; maybe she has been threatened or so, or she is afraid to talk; I guessed absolutely correctly. I left afterwards and headed straight home.The day has been so terrible; holy shit, this is really a tough hurdle, a hard one to get over, but I will. I'm going to climb it like I have always done. You're going to get Davis out of prison, Evans; you have to get him out, Evans. I thought strongly within myself as I fought to keep my thoughts positive at all times. "Hello Rose, I did meet with a young lady named Angela, one who I'm sure, out of extreme nerv
"Yeah, sure, we can meet today, Angela. Where do you want us to meet? I'll be right there right now,” I replied hastily to Angela. hastily to Angela. “No, don’t worry... Let’s meet tomorrow at my house at 35 Westwood Lane, Escobar Street. Please come alone. I’ll tell you everything, everything that you need to know. I’m on a day off at work for tomorrow,” Angela prettily informed me. Okay, I’ll be there. Please don’t fail to come tomorrow; I sincerely need to get my client, Davis, from jail; he’s innocent,” I pleaded sincerely to Angela. “Yeah, no issues, Evans. Good night,” Angela assured me over the phone before she went off the call. “Oh jeez, I knew it; I always knew it. She had been threatened or probably bribed by Kellerman and Myles; those two always try to get away with every little thing that they do; they surely are green snakes that get away before even noticed. “Waddup, some clowns at work, right? She wants to give you valuable information, scared, right?” Max said carin
Rose's POV: After what Evans explained to me everything that is going on over the phone and after confronting Angela she says that her life is also in danger if she spits out anything from her lips, as her offer was guaranteed and was compulsory. I never believed that Kellerman could stoop this low and even go this far to screw me all for the sex tape that contains his sexual affair with Myles, his gay partner. I have to do something, I have to, or else I'm going to lose more than I can imagine and that is my lover, Jackson.This whole thing is a massacre, right now that is exactly what it has turn into right now, and I regret ever involving Davis into my big mess, it's all my fault now, I have to go to Kellerman and beg on my knees to forgive me for letting Davis carry my cross , it hurts that he's going to spend a while in prison, a long sentence for sure for gun handling, kidnapping and attempted murder exactly I guess, cause there's no turning back rig
As I stepped onto the stage at Blueborn Night Bar, the pulsating lights and rhythmic music enveloped me. I was in my element, dancing around the barpole with you and seduction. The crowd cheered, and dollar notes rained down on me. This was my world, and I was its queen.My mother had called me a whore and cursed me right before she died, but I cared less since they never afforded me a college education. I definitely have to survive using my body to get what I want if my brain cells will never get used to sitting in the office and earning quite well like the educated ones."Hey Rose, it's your turn to dance around the barpole now," my madam had said to me when we were in one of the back rooms. "Okay, ma’am,” I replied, taking a deep breath to get myself together before climbing up the stage to wow our clients.At the end of the day, I had gone home with about $900, enough to cater to my bills at the end of the month. I had worn a gold-like colour bra and a red pant, such seductive c
"Yesss, yesss, yessss," I screamed. I never believed in my wildest dreams that my billionaire sugar daddy was going to propose to me in that manner as he took me by surprise in his kinkiest kind of way.“And now I’m a queen,” I thought, because I’m going to get married to the king of steel in England, Mr. Kellerman, and now I will be called Mrs. Kellerman. “Where do you want to go during our honeymoon?” my fiancée asked. “I want to visit all the continents of the earth,” I said, feeling overexcited as I got him laughing at my jokes. After our trip to Ibiza we will be sealing our union, and we can finally be called ‘one.’.And after our trip, my fiancée’s lawyer had served me the contract papers, which I agreed to on my own specific terms.. In the contract lies our signatures as well as our conditions, which are as important too.I didn't go for anything way too beyond me, as my priority remains to spend my whole life with my husband and make his life a living hell if he ever tries
The man who just kissed my dear husband came looking through his window for the rat that is spying their necks out. My husband will seem curious too and also join him seconds after. For a second, I peed on myself as I became scared I might be caught; I wondered a bit what mess I had gotten myself into. “It’s a rat; maybe we should probably just leave it alone and continue making love, Myles; don’t you think?” My husband had told his supposed male lover.“Achoo,” I sneezed. “Did you hear that, Kellerman?” My husband’s male lover asked him. “Yes, Myles, it seems like someone is out there spying on us,” my husband concluded.I began sweating profusely all over me and panicked even more when I heard noises I suspected were footsteps from persons coming in my direction, probably the company’s security guards or staff.“Ohhh!!What should I do?” I panicked even harder. “Hey guards, come take a look around my office, check all the windows, including the backyard too, to see if there is an un
Jackson all this while was in the bathroom, and this seems like the biggest test of my life, as I panicked harder than a woman in labour.I’m not coming out of this alive. I predicted breathing hastily. “Honey, are you back?” I yelled weirdly at the top of my voice so that Jackson, my lover, would understand my message. “Yes, I’m back, honey. Why did you lock the door at first?” He asked, but quite not in a suspicious way. “Nothing, love. How are you? I'm so happy to see you,” I said to him, smiling and trying to avert the topic.“I’m good, honey; you missed me a lot while I was away, right?” He asked. I grunted firstly while he wasn’t looking before I gave him a reply: “Why not, honey? Of course I did.” “Your trip was cut short; why?” I asked my husband, sounding a bit weird and unlike me. “Were you having such a good time without me?” He asked.“No, no, no, you know that’s not possible. Kellerman, I'm just curious, honey, that’s all. I spoke with so much indecisiveness. If Jackson
Rose's POV: After what Evans explained to me everything that is going on over the phone and after confronting Angela she says that her life is also in danger if she spits out anything from her lips, as her offer was guaranteed and was compulsory. I never believed that Kellerman could stoop this low and even go this far to screw me all for the sex tape that contains his sexual affair with Myles, his gay partner. I have to do something, I have to, or else I'm going to lose more than I can imagine and that is my lover, Jackson.This whole thing is a massacre, right now that is exactly what it has turn into right now, and I regret ever involving Davis into my big mess, it's all my fault now, I have to go to Kellerman and beg on my knees to forgive me for letting Davis carry my cross , it hurts that he's going to spend a while in prison, a long sentence for sure for gun handling, kidnapping and attempted murder exactly I guess, cause there's no turning back rig
"Yeah, sure, we can meet today, Angela. Where do you want us to meet? I'll be right there right now,” I replied hastily to Angela. hastily to Angela. “No, don’t worry... Let’s meet tomorrow at my house at 35 Westwood Lane, Escobar Street. Please come alone. I’ll tell you everything, everything that you need to know. I’m on a day off at work for tomorrow,” Angela prettily informed me. Okay, I’ll be there. Please don’t fail to come tomorrow; I sincerely need to get my client, Davis, from jail; he’s innocent,” I pleaded sincerely to Angela. “Yeah, no issues, Evans. Good night,” Angela assured me over the phone before she went off the call. “Oh jeez, I knew it; I always knew it. She had been threatened or probably bribed by Kellerman and Myles; those two always try to get away with every little thing that they do; they surely are green snakes that get away before even noticed. “Waddup, some clowns at work, right? She wants to give you valuable information, scared, right?” Max said carin
Evans POV: "Hey, hi, good evening, ma'am, please don't say anything to me. I have said all I had to say to the police; please leave me alone," Angela said as she walked away. "Angela, Angela, please listen to me. Come back, please. Where are you going?" I pleaded with Angela. "No, please go away; I don't want to talk to anybody," Angela insisted.Oh my word!!! I exhaled. I should probably go after her, but no, I should rather let her be; maybe she has been threatened or so, or she is afraid to talk; I guessed absolutely correctly. I left afterwards and headed straight home.The day has been so terrible; holy shit, this is really a tough hurdle, a hard one to get over, but I will. I'm going to climb it like I have always done. You're going to get Davis out of prison, Evans; you have to get him out, Evans. I thought strongly within myself as I fought to keep my thoughts positive at all times. "Hello Rose, I did meet with a young lady named Angela, one who I'm sure, out of extreme nerv
"It's absolutely unbelievable, sheriff; this is totally unbelievable," I muttered out quickly to him. "How can this happen, Sheriff? How could this actually happen under your jurisdiction, Sheriff?" Evans furiously questioned. "You're definitely getting sued, first of all for not giving Davis a chance to speak and be listened to, and then for nonchalance and negligence, for taking sides with the law," Evans furiously said. "I'm sorry, attorney, I'm going to get to the bottom of this," the sheriff pleaded with a soft tone. "This is totally unbelievable; it's just not happening, right? It's over; it's probably over," I uttered. "I'm sorry, guys, these happened without me or anyone even knowing; it must be real facts, right?" the sheriff stupidly asked. "How can you mutter that, Sheriff? A phone got tampered with right under your watch, a real burden of proof to make things easily accessible on right under your watch, a real burden f proof to make things easily accessible on our side.
ROSE'S POV: "Good morning, sheriff, I'm Rose Andrew. I'm here to see a man named Davis; he got detained here yesterday," I projected to the sheriff. "Here, and why do you want to see him? Are you his attorney?" the sheriff questioned. "No, I'm not, sir," I sincerely replied. "Then what are you doing here, Rose? You can't see him; he's under my custody right now," the sheriff spoke with a lot of authority."Evans, please come here real quick. I want you to act in defence of my friend in trouble. Please come real quick," I pleaded over the phone with my lawyer. "Okay Rose, text me the location and I'll be right there shortly," Evans replied very swiftly. "Thanks very much," I replied quickly. It wouldn't be too long after I arrived in question of seeing Davis, and the idea he proposed before he was captured was that he was going to make Kellerman talk and put it on an audio record. In case the police catch him with a gun, he is going to ruin Kellerman and bring him and Myles to justic
"Sheriff , how is the case going?," I asked the Sheriff. "It's going great, Kellerman," what are you doing here Kellerman?," the Sheriff asked."No, it's nothing, I'm just here to ensure that justice is well served because that guy was my employee and so I'm here to give my statement on alleged assault, battery and kidnapping," I told the sheriff. "That's great, just stay behind we'll get to you, you're going to drop your statement soon enough," the sheriff replied. "Thank you, sheriff," I said in appreciation. "What about your partner, Myles Jacobs is he alright?," the sheriff said caringly. "Is fine, I'm sure of now at least, I left him with his wife consoling him, if I could remember," I replied nicely to the Sheriff. "That's great, we'll also get back to them shortly and inform them when to drop their statement too," the sheriff replied swiftly."Thank you once again sheriff, it's nice we're all on the same path seeking justice," I said calmly to the sheriff. "Nice, thank you, Ke
Kellerman's POV: "Jeez, Jesus Christ, please don't shoot, please do not shoot," Myles pleaded for his life. "Please drop the gun, Davis; let's talk, let's talk calmly like mature men," I pleaded likewise. "You know this guy?" Myles questioned. "Yeah, I was Kellerman's former manager," I replied to Myles swiftly. "Now shut up, get down on your knees, and raise you hands up in the air," Davis ordered. "Please don't shoot, please don't shoot. I'm begging you, Davis. I have two daughters and a wife," Myles declared, scaringly. "Shut up your filthy mouth. No more talking again, and I'm not kidding. How dare you try to get me fumbled first with the company and second, getting me involved with your ex-wife, Rose? How dare you, Kellerma White and Myles Jacobs? You think I'm a fool or I don't have a family?" Davis split. "Mmm, mmm, I'm sorry, Davis, I'm sorry, I didn't mean all of it," I pleaded with Davis. "Speak up now, and don't scream. Speak up now before I blow your fuckin brains out
Kellerman’s POV: I still can't forget the night my naked eyes caught naked on bed, my ex-wife in bed with my employee, such a disgrace. My whole life tore apart hearing Rose say she wants a divorce and using my sex tape as blackmail to tweak our conditions in our contract marriage. "Whittaker, how is it going over there?" I asked calmly. "Everything is going as smoothly as planned, sir," Whittaker replied to me swiftly. "That's good; you're doing a nice job, pal," I applauded Whittaker about Jackson's case. "Sir, here it's everywhere you need to take off since you're a beast in the league," I pondered strongly."Keep him and don't let him slip out from your hands, Whittaker; with him, Rose will come to me. He is my only bridge to get my hands on that sex tape before she ruins my and Myles' reputation," I strictly informed Whittaker. "Yes, boss, I will not fail you, I promise, " Whittaker strongly assured me heartily. "That's good. Do your job well and keep in touch with me, updating
"Oh no, Jackson, oh my!! Jackson, are you still there? Where are they keeping you?" I said after I heard Jackson's struggling words. "And don't involve the police, Rose, or else you'll face the consequences. I'll ensure I slit your boyfriend's throat; don't dare me," the stranger spoke harshly in a threatening voice. "You son of a bitch, give the phone to Jackson and don't do anything to hurt him. Keep to your bargain, and I'll do so on my own end," I spoke confidently. "Of course, Rose, your boyfriend is untouchable. I'll keep him for you; his cock is quite huge, so I won't waste it in the mud," the stranger spoke with sarcasm."It's Kellerman, right? And one more thing: tell him that he should keep on with all his games. Bravo!! He…"I confronted Jackson's kidnappers. He cut the call. Oh my God, what the fuck, why has Kellerman been so wicked? Why has he planned to ruin my life ever since our divorce? It's just so embarrassing; I thought crying as the phone fell out of my hand out o