At The Hotel Suite in SevenoaksArthur woke up and arranged for lunch while Nichole was still sleeping. He looked at the time, and it was 1 PM. However, he perceived that she must be hungry, but would not want to disturb her sleep. He sat down on the couch and gave Louis a call. Nevertheless, he picked his call as soon as it connected, “Hello, father. Happy weekend.”“Hello, son. Happy weekend to you too. How are you?”“I'm fine, father. And you?”“I'm fine. I wish to thank you for your efforts last night. You made things to work out faster between us than I can imagine.”“Don't mention, father. I learned a lot from you yesterday.”“Really? What did you learn?”“I learned humility. Taking responsibility for your mistakes. You confided in me and admitted that you were too careless.”Now, Arthur chuckled and lectured, “That is a way of life, especially for your family members. You should learn to trust your family members. Did you get me?”“Yes father. I will always remember that. How
Nichole exclaimed when she walked into the dark parlor and saw the candle decked dining table. She looked at Arthur, who gave her a peck on her temple and walked her to the table majestically before he declared, “You chose Sevenoaks as our first meeting place, right?”“Yes dear.”“I chose to make Sevenoaks a memorable place in our relationship.”Presently, Nichole was fighting back the tears that had formed in her eyes. Then, Arthur brought out the secret plate that was hiding the betrothal ring. He picked it, and bent on one knee, and professed. Meanwhile, the secret camera man positioned his phone from his hide-out.“Nichole, I can't imagine growing old without you by my side. I have no doubt that you will love me to the end. Please, be my wife.”Then, the overawed Nichole, accepted at once, “I will be your wife and be by your side to the end, Arthur.”Now, he slipped the ring into the middle finger on her left hand, and she helped him to get up before she gave him an intense kiss.
“What? How could he do that? Can he withstand those indigents?”“I just feel you should be aware.”“You are right. I will beef up security around him and his wife. I am coming right away.”“That is better.”Meanwhile, the Chief Security, who was a retired Army Officer, assembled his men to stand around Denise and Olivia, and they did as the Chief Security directed. Soon, the seats were filled up and only the two rows in the front of the last row were remaining. Meanwhile, the ticket agent had stopped selling for the day. Now, the indigent residents, who were unable to get the ticket, went berserk at the box office.“Why would we not get tickets while there are two empty rows left?”“We are done with the sale of the tickets for today. Please bear with us and leave,” the agent pleaded Presently, the indigent residents, who always felt deprived, began to throw tantrums, but there were many Security Guards who were not in uniform around. They overpowered them and forced them to leave. Th
“Yes. Dreams often occur,” She educated. Now, Olivia got off the bed, walked to the fridge, and got a bottle of water for him.“Take, you will be fine,” she advised, and handed the bottle of water to him, which he collected and still looked at her in astonishment. However, he was considering whether he was still dreaming and drank the water before handing the bottle back to her. She dropped the bottle on the center table and concentrated on him. Then, she pulled him closer and consoled, “Hubby, don't be shocked. It was a mere dream.”Denise nodded in agreement before he got off the bed to answer the call of nature.“Excuse me, my Angel.”“All right, hubby.”He walked to the restroom, eased himself and observed himself in the mirror, and muttered, "What kind of dream is this? And why my wife?”Subsequently, he put himself together and walked back to join his wife on the bed. Then, he cupped her face with his two hands and kissed her before he laid back on the bed and apologized, “I apo
“That reminds me, why did you not respond to my message that day?”“I was cross with you," Nichole responded, while Arthur laughed and admitted, “I know. You were too lenient to have joined me home after the marriage.”“Good. Now that you have mentioned it, I would like to know. Why were you silent all through the drive home?”“I did not have an idea of what to tell you, and I was afraid that I may say something that would anger you. I just wanted you by my side.”They laughed ecstatically, and Nichole hinted, “Your silent was like a dagger; stabbing me all through the trip.” He pulled her nose and inquired, “I apologize. I hope I have made it up to you?”“Certainly. I love you, Arthur.”“I love you too.”In all, they had a blissful weekend and on Monday morning, they returned to Dover and began their marriage processes.At the IslandAfter Mr. Denise's dream on that faithful day, he was very cautious. After he ordered the Chief of Security to beef up the security at the Center and c
“How are you, Caleb?” “I am fine, boss. Welcome back once again, Mrs. Bailey.”“Thank you, Caleb. What are we having for lunch?”Olivia asked as they sat on the mini dining table in the kitchen. “Protein-based food and herbal soup. It is good for your health presently.”Nevertheless, Denise looked at his wife, who was as speechless as he was. Then, he asked the thirty-five years janitor, “What do you mean by 'your health presently' Caleb?”Now, Caleb was taken aback when he realized that his mouth had been faster than his brain. Ideally, whatever information he had or any observation that he had made, he should have kept it to himself and waited for his boss to inform him officially that his wife was pregnant. At that point, he had no response than to mop in regret, while Denise and Olivia fixed their gazes on him and waited for his response. Suddenly, Denise's phone rang.“Continue with what you are doing,” he informed the janitor before he picked his call. Then, he held Olivia by
Now, he picked up his phone that was by his side to give Denise and Olivia a call. Then, the security guard walked in and informed, “Mrs. Bailey, Christopher is at the door.”Now, Arthur and Nichole exchanged glances before he looked at the security and back to Nichole. He attempted to view the courtyard from his phone, but he could not. Nichole tried to do the same but could not too. Then, Mr. Bailey asked the security guard.“Why is the CCTV disconnected?”“I am not aware that it was disconnected. I will find out, boss,” the security guard, who was disquieted, declared.“Meanwhile, let the guest in,” Arthur ordered while he looked at Nichole, who nodded in compliance.“All right, boss, the security guard said, and left in trepidation.”'Who must have tampered with the CCTV?' He thought before he ushered the guest in.“You can go in, Mr. Harry.”“Thank you.”Christopher was late Mr. Williams Bailey's schoolmate and friend who had his eyes on Nichole even before she got married to Wil
At the parlor, Christopher was alone, but he knew that both human and camera eyes were on him, especially when the security issues in the house were a concern. The bouquet was a heavy load to him at that moment because it was no longer useful. And from the look of things, it would never be. It may only be useful to the janitor when he would use it to feed the rabbits. Nevertheless, he dropped it on the side table before he picked up his phone to chat the chef up. To his stupefaction, he had missed many calls from the chef and his Intel at the Bailey International Conglomerates. He scanned through his phone and read through their messages. He discovered that they attempted to reach him to stop him from embarking on the visit, but he was carried away with his desire to get the bouquet and have Nichole.However, he decided to call the chef back, but he had no idea that she was on a hot seat at the Security Post.“Pick your call?” Arthur ordered her when her phone rang, and she attempted