Le Faye noticed the little girl who had her head rested on her desk.She walked up to her. She must be the little Elizalde.She had seen photos of her and thought she'd be the one since the other children she had seen did not look anything like her, walking up to the little girl, she found her sulking. "Principessa, cosa c'è che non va?" She asked.The little girl recognized the voice.She had heard it from somewhere before. She had not felt like coming to school in the morning but the nanny had brought her. She would be all alone in the house if she did not go as the nanny had do some grocery shoppings.They had only one nanny at their home. Her father had refused employing more. She cooked and took care of her, cleaned the house and did the laundry.Her mother had hated the idea of it being only one servant at their house, so she had spent most of the time outside the home. She couldn't cook anyway and had never cooked.Hearing the voice and thinking of where she had heard It from
Lucas advanced to where Faye sat with his daughter in her arms and laps to take her.She adjusted, giving him room as he bent to take Maya from her arms and their hands brushed against each other for a moment which Lucas immediately halted by taking his hand away from hers.Her hand lingered on Maya's back longer than necessary and she knowingly grazed Lucas' hand again with her fingertips as she relinquished her hold on the sleeping girl. The touch was brief but it spoke volumes to Lucas, igniting a spark of something unspoken between them.He felt a rush of warm contact, a sensation he had felt in a long time.He looked up at Faye and his eyes met hers. He immediately withdrew his gaze from her.She was beautiful and was trapping him in a web he didn't want to end up in. A path he didn't want to go down in."Thank you for taking care of my daughter ma'am. I appreciate your care" he spoke up, ending the silence that seemed to hover over them."She is a special girl" she replied and
"You're thoughtful Lucas!!! Organizing an outreach for orphanages in Montenegro? That was thoughtful" Lucas listened stunned as his father in law praised him."Outreach for orphanages? I did no such thing. What are you talking about?" He asked his father in law, with an unknown expression written all over his face. He was not the one that sponsored any orphanage outreach, in short he had done nothing throughout the weekend other than spending time with his daughter to make up for the emotional turmoil she has endured during the week.Nathaniel who stood few centimeters away from where Lucas was became curious. An orphanage. Le Faye Alcantara. Ever since he saw her on the internet, she had seemed familiar to him but she looked nothing like anyone he had known, yet, something in him told him that she was someone he knew but he did not know from where.He had grown curious of the woman's mysteriousness. She had come to Montenegro but had not announced it to the media either, considering h
Theodore drank as he sat in the Game house.He was the least concerned about whatever that was happening.His brother in-law winning or not winning the upcoming Elections due to low supporters, his sister being accused and dragged all over the internet, his soon to be finishing tenure as the governor, none of it concerned him anymore and he just drank as if drinking and watching the women playing polo was going to take his worries away.It was in one of the occasion he bent to pick up another of the wine bottles to pop that he saw her.Dazzling, beautiful. She was way beautiful than most of the women he had seen.Her fine legs, her waist. The white polo and shorts she wore with a white sneaker made her look so exceptional.He felt as if she had been sent by the heavens to him to please him and take his mind out of the shits that had been happening in his life the last few weeks. She was playing polo in the open area not far from where he sat.She would bend and twist and twirl her bo
Nathaniel was at the Orphanage now. He had dropped from Lucas' car when he had reached his street, but his curiosity could not let him go home and he had gone to the orphanage.It looked very different from what it used to be before, and the need nun had died years ago, just a few years after he sent Morgana abroad.The orphanage had become prettier and larger because it had been expanded from donations they got from numerous people.The children were also fat fed too and their school that was by the side of the church had been redecorated.He had gotten a money once but he did not know whom the sender had been.It has been years, it apparently came from Italy but the account beared no name, so he had donated the large money to the orphanage too since the amount scared him.It was too large and he had no friends from Italy.The dots seemed to begin to connect. Perhaps the Le Faye Alcantara who had appeared in Montenegro was his Morgana.She promised to return the richest billionaire i
"You know nothing about the outreach!! You did not sponsor any outreach!!! Mrs Alcantara is more than capable enough of bearing the whole expenses of the outreach!! Why would you lie Genevieve!!??? Why would you lie?!" He fired at her when she came back from the garden after dismissing the people that had been with her before." Well I do not care. It's not as if she'd grant an interview and talk about how she sponsored the outreach by herself. Your name was mentioned too. You were mentioned as one of the sponsors. We sponsored the outreach together. Or did you volunteer to be one of her sponsors so you could ride on her good image in the state while leaving me behind with my already damaged reputation? Of course not Lucas!! Even if that was what you planned, do you think I would let it happen?" She fired back at him, adjusting her dress and reapplying lip gloss to her lips." I'm very disappointed in you Genevieve, why would you be lying!! This is so much! Why are you... "" Oh pleas
Le Faye watched as the parents of her students began to troop into the classroom.There were a total of Sixteen children in her class, so she expected atleast fifteen of them, that is including Genevieve.She knew she would come. She would come. She counted on her hunch. It was already coming to play, what she had expected, what she had planned..Women were the major attendees of the meet together she had called for.Right had arrived and each of them had dressed up so glamourously, ofcourse to outshine the others.It was a school of the "who was who" in Montenegro, the wives of the owners of different companies and wives of politicians as well.She couldn't help but notice how they dressed in order to out dress the other, silently yet subtly showing off their wealth.She even noticed that one carried the limited edition MusiDioree bags that were released the last week, while another wore LsX's newest inches heel.She laughed within her and continued to make her way into the class."
The intimidation cutting across the meeting was glaring and felt by Faye.She quietly observed how the power dynamics was playing and at how the other women let Genevieve make all the decisions without uttering a word to dispute her suggestions, whether they liked it or not."We're set then, the children won't be performing on the school's annual party. We shouldn't stress them. They are still kids and shouldn't be made to face the humiliating eyes of the crowd that'd judge them. We shouldn't let them disgrace themselves in public at this young age" Genevieve finished and her husband, Lucas quietly tucked at her hand when she said her last words.Faye had suggested the class perform on the day of the annual party but Genevieve had refused.Some parents had accepted it but because Faye had said that she would include all the children in the dance and singing, Genevieve had vehemently refused, fearing that her daughter would disgrace her in public on the day of the party.The school wa