"Hi, uncle," Ethan said cheerfully into the phone, staring at a prop calendar on his bedside table, where he had been counting off the weeks with a pen. Then the months. It was the fifth month since Liam's coma. And the days cascaded headlong to birth the sixth. The sixth meant a problem.
Mr Griffin snorted from the other side of the wire. "Why the call this early morning? It's barely seven AM."Ethan figured he was probably still on his bed. But that wouldn't stop him in any way."I called to apologize for—""There's nothing to apologize for, Ethan," his uncle cut in, anger evident in his voice. Ethan knew why, and had battled in vain to make up for it. "You failed at one tiny task. I don't know how to trust you anymore.""Uncle Griffin, that was a corporate organization. I can't just barge in and rip a customer off her money.""And the man," says Griffin, "who single-handedly sent a simple memo which got the said account frozenAs Elena packed the trunk, she tried but failed to wave off what she saw today as amusing. Was Plum really having a thing with Ethan, of all persons? Ethan was a flirt, all right, but there was a deeper connection Elena felt existed between them. Plum had a spark in her eyes as she hugged him. Elena shook her head and picked up a baby toy tambourine."If you've fallen in love with Ethan, my dear Plum," she said to the tambourine, "get ready to wade the troublesome waters of emotions and heartbreak."Liam had a stronger personality than Ethan; Ethan had a more visible soft spot. But Ethan, of late, was beginning to evolve into something unrecognizable. His language had changed, his physical looks were abandoned. He chased money too hard. And most times, he couldn't get it on his own.Elena zipped up the trunk and gave it a tap. Gifts for the baby girl. Yesterday, she had witnessed with tears in her eyes as Chelsea pushed her baby into the world. They had been allowed into the delivery
"Another week gone again!" Ethan wondered aloud, as he dejectedly ticked off the ending of the week on his prop calendar. Time was rushing way too fast for his comfort. He still had a lot of things to accomplish!There were the workers' salaries to pay off, there were some outstanding debts, too. There was Mr Griffin on his neck. When Ethan had gone to fetch Elena's father, he had met an empty house. He knocked for barely a minute before he hastily ordered the guard who had brought him to take him "out of this looming place."Then he called Mr Griffin. "Hi, uncle.""You have the the girl's father? Thing is, I'm not home at the moment. If you could just —""He isn't with me," Ethan retorted."Right." It sounded like Griffin wasn't surprised."They're out of the country," Ethan said. "What?""I was as surprised, too. I'll contact Elena to give me more details."The lie had many loopholes, but Ethan quickly ended the call to avoid more questions. He knew ego wouldn't let his uncle call
When Elena's phone began to ring one early morning, she reached for it quite lazily. But as she checked the screen, it wasn't a call; it was an alarm with bold letters screaming: "AND IT'S THE 6TH MONTH!"At first, her brain was blank and couldn't process the meaning of this. Or even remember when she'd set the alarm. Then she did. And with it came her own shouting."Woohoo!"She jumped out of bed and headed straight to the shower. It was when the water hit her that she realized she was still in her nightgown. Frustrated and laughing hysterically, she pulled it off her body and shouted the more. "It's the sixth month, it's the sixth month," she sang as she thoroughly scrubbed the sponge all over body. "My baby is going to open his eyes to the world once again in a million years! Woohoo!"With her naked body plastered with lather, she stood in front of her mirror and held a shampoo bottle as a microphone and sang sweet nonsense. She gyrated to the sound of the shower, twisting and rol
"Liam!" Elena shrieked and went close to the bed. After some seconds, she sat, jittery and fidgety.Joy erupted in the hospital room. Aunty Rebecca broke down in tears. Mr Paul made muted sounds of happiness. Mr Griffin said, "Such a wonderful occasion."Just behind Elena, Oliver exclaimed, "Yes!" and gave the air an uppercut.James said, "Thank goodness."Ethan only smiled, inching closer to the bed.Elena watched Liam. He was yet to open his eyes. But his fingers had begun to move more repeatedly now.Then the muscles of his forehead moved. His lips flinched. He moved his neck to the left, then straight up. Elena stared at these movements like it was a show of art and magic. He was about to open his eyes.Elena leaned closer, breathless. Then he did open them.They were very reddish. He opened them a slit at first, then widened up.Elena felt a rush of emotions as she watched her husband come back to life. She barely stopped herself from jumping on him."Shouldn't the doctor be call
Liam allowed himself to be led through high gates. Which opened up to a magnificent mansion. "Hey," he said with a laugh "I've been here before."The lady they called Elena turned to him immediately. "Yes, yes, my husband. This is your house. You own all of this splendor and wealth.""I do?" That was so pleasing to him. Or was she just pulling her legs? "You aren't making jest of me, are you?" he asked."Of course not, sir," she answered. "You are Liam Hemsworth, the wealthiest man in New York."As she spoke, she began to cry. Asides from irritation, Liam felt a kind of pity towards this lady. And she was damn hot."Are you a maid in the house?""No, darling," she cried. "I am your wife. Your lawfully wedded wife."Now there goes the lie again, he thought. He leaned forward. "Now, listen to real good, woman, I don't know the stunt you are trying to pull. Neither do I know what you intend to achieve by these lies. But let it be known to you that I am not married. I am a single hot man
Elena felt her pussy walls ripped apart as he dug in and out of her. She screamed and grunted and hissed, but still held on tight to his shoulders.A framed picture fell and broke in pieces. Their lips and tongues battled themselves. Elena couldn't get enough of the taste of his mouth.He eased her down from her, and made her stand to her feet. Without being prompted, she turned her back to him and placed her fingers on the wall. "That's my girl," he grunted, as he held her butt cheeks apart and flawlessly fitted his large cock into her.She stood on her toes, gritted her teeth as he fucked her from behind. She was gasping for air, her moans robbed her of her breath. The deliciousness of his cock was so steady and vibrating that she didn't hold on for too long.Barely three minutes into this position, she squeaked, "I'm about to come.""Yeah, me too," he growled. "But I'm not letting go.""I'd never let you go," she said, and shut her eyes as her husband dealt her doses of pleasure a
"A month has passed since you recovered from the coma," Liam's father told him one day in Liam's room. "Are you sure you still don't grasp anything?"Liam had a frown on his face. Why was this old shaky father of his in his room? It was barely morning."What's that face for?" his father asked. "You can't say you don't recognize me, too. I raised you from day one. You can't—""I never said I don't recognize you," Liam said through gritted teeth. "Neither am I worried about recognizing anything. I can remember pretty well who I am." Again, anger welled up inside him. The more these people told him that he had lost his memory, the more he believed it. And the more his belief grew, the more he was agonized, because he tried so hard to remember. This constant terror pushed him away from coming home. That was why he preferred to stay in the club all night, and returned only when he believed they were all asleep."Do you remember you had an accident?" his father asked for the umpteenth time
Elena woke up one morning with dizziness and fever. "No, no, no," she said when she discovered this. "This is totally wrong timing. I need to stay strong and coach Liam back to his memories."But when she tried to take a few steps from her bedside towards the bathroom, she swayed. She had to hold on to a wall to keep steady.A bitter smile broke out on her face. What was this evil that threatened to come upon her? she thought. She stood gawking at a sitting photograph of her. And Liam. Their wedding picture. She picked it up and stared at it, running a finger on it. Liam had this superior, relaxed smile on his face. While she... Well, she smiled as though something was about to go terribly wrong, and only her smile would hold the evil off.She scoffed amusedly and a glaze entered her eyes. Nothing had really changed about Liam's face, or hers. Even though Rosa was beginning to make a fuss of late. "You are beginning to look like Liam!" she had cried, throwing her fingers to her fore
Liam listened to Ethan's lawyer speak. There was a dying flicker of hope in his voice. He had long lost the battle, and the jurors weren't listening to him anymore. But he tried his last weapon: appeal for leniency.And for the record, not long ago, Ethan had been sentenced to twenty-five years in prison, and a wave of terror and silence had coursed through the hundreds of people gathered there.In the offender's box Ethan stood, a shadow of his former self. It was a week since his arrest. And even though his mother, through his plea and Liam's mercy, had been set free on bail, Ethan couldn't get his doom over his head. Liam watched him closely, at his overgrown beards, his unkempt hair, the blood in his eyes. "Your honor," the counsel said, "I understand the seriousness of my client's crime, and I do not condone it. However, I would like to ask for leniency in sentencing. My client has no previous criminal record, and I believe that a sentence of 25 years is excessive. A reduced sen
After the incident with Plum, she became a ghost in the mansion. Elena looked everywhere for her, casually sent other maids to find her, but Plum was always where they had not been.When a maid said she heard her crying in a restroom situated in the basement, Elena ran to the basement. When she got there, the crying had stopped. There was a deep silence. "Break the door open!" Elena shouted with a sense of dread and urgency.The maid went for it, but the door wasn't locked. She opened it and Plum was not there anymore. But Elena had the gut feeling that she was still around there, somewhere."Look, Plum, I know you can hear me," Elena called out, "Whatever game you think you are playing, whatever stunt you want to pull by this shit, would not work. Not in my house. Okay?"She was met with even deeper silence. Her anger built up. "If you want to go crazy, my dear, you can send in your resignation letter, and I'll see you off to the gates myself! Then you can wield your insanity to its
"I don't know how to describe how happy I am," Liam said, "hearing you're pregnant."Elena frowned, as she remembered something. "No, boo, you certainly knew what you were doing. Why didn't you let us have sex all this while?"She saw Liam frown. "Oh, really? I didn't really think about it that way. I was only having fun." He turned to her. "You wanted a baby, too?""I guess as at then," she said, "I didn't. It's all changed now. Then, I only wanted to enjoy this" — she reached out to touch and caress his flaccid dick lying on his belly — "to the fullest. Wanted to suck out every juice you could ever produce.""Eww, I don't produce juice," Liam laughed. "You do.""Let's see who gives the juice first!"she declared, sitting up. Liam was grinning too, perhaps wondering how he got so lucky with a wife who was both an introvert and a sexual creative."What are you trying to do?" he asked, feigning suspicion."How would you like your blowjob? Fast and aggressive, or slow and deep.""This lo
When Liam told Elena to go upstairs, so he would handle his family, she was filled with dread. Not by what the family would to to her as revenge, but for what Liam would do to them. There was so much anger and bitterness in his voice. His eyes were dark and revengeful.And when she passed through their midst, her heart beat with doubled pace. In her room, she couldn't sit quietly. She peeked from the window, saw her husband raving, commanding so much power that even the birds in the sky didn't as much as flicker their wings.She didn't hear some of what was what said, but she picked out the key phrases. And she couldn't help but marvel at the extent her husband was ready to go in his revenge.Not once did she try to interfere, by either calling him on phone to interrupt him, or call his name from the balcony. But she held her reins. Their altercation skyrocketed to a climax, when the gates opened and police sirens filled the air. The police cars rolled into the compound, and everyone
"Liam, you cannot do this to your brother!" Ethan's mother shouted the moment Liam stepped out of the car. "You cannot claim to love him and do this wicked thing to him.""Is he even listening to you?" Mr Paul asked. "He doesn't even remember who you are, talk more of Ethan."Liam allowed his eyes skim through the men and women gathered in front of his mansion. It was just as Chris told. They weren't even sitting. Only his father, whose health was seriously on the decline, was on a chair just behind them, smoking a pipe.Mr Paul spoke again about Liam. "See how he mopes listlessly? I tell you, what he should work on firstly is recovering —""Every dime you all have looted from my company while I was away," Liam cut in, blending in so well that the effect of his statement was an astounded silence.They didn't respond for a while. Maybe they thought not responding would help prove how much of a clueless man Liam was. But Liam had this all prepared. "Hey, El," Liam said to his wife besi
Elena saw the flash from behind Luke. It happened so fast. First, a clean hole on the roof appeared, accentuated by a flash of light. Something metallic hit a pan, bounced off and went through Luke's stomach. Elena heard the bullet — or whatever it was — wheeze past her ear. Her hairs stood on edge.Before her, Luke still stood with his penis in his hand, but a new hole on his chest. He didn't fall immediately, but when there were movements from the roof, he did fall.Elena saw them descend like black angels from the rooftop, or anywhere they might have come from. They were clothed in black, regaled in darkness. Their eyes were flashes of stealth, precision and ruthlessness. In their hands were stout guns, poised to end in a instant the life of anyone who tried to play smart. The red dots of their targets were everywhere on Ethan and his men's clothes. Ethan had more dots."Freeze," a voice said again. "We shall not hesitate to kill whoever moves a muscle."Ethan yelped and tried to
"You see what's inside?" Ethan asked."Ethan, what is the meaning of this?" Liam asked through the phone."I asked, what is inside!""An agreement for transfer of ownership, Liam whispered."That's right. I want you to sign the paper and place it back into the case. I'll get the notification here if that has been done."There was a prolonged silence from Liam's side. Ethan idly shook his feet which were propped on a table. Then he looked to his right to see Elena, tied to a chair. She had long stopped crying now, and all that left her throat was a hollow moan.Ethan motioned to Luke and the four other men who were with him in that underground. "Take the gag off her mouth," he ordered.Liam heard this, and reacted immediately. "You gagged my wife?!" he shouted. "Ethan, you had the temerity to put a gag on Elena's mouth?"Ethan chuckled. "Oh. Look who's hurt and shaky. But that's not even all." He glanced over to see Elena immediately double up to throw up. Ethan smiled and turned back
Liam sat there, gasping, and moving his head back and forth. A lot was going on in his brain, in his mind and heart. He could feel each throb, bringing back with it a cascade of memories."Where's Elena?" he asked himself, remembering he had a wife, who he had been treating like trash. She was right, after all! Liam's hands began to shake against the wheel. The world seemed to slow down around him."Where are Charlie, Olive and James?"The name Charlie stuck to his mind. Charlie. The last image he remembered of him was when he was down on the alley, being pumped by bullets, shaking.He had done that to save him.Liam swallowed and glanced away. The tears that streamed from his eyes had become heavy. Flowing from the depth of his soul. His nose ran freely.Charlie had given himself for him.Liam's thoughts were violently interrupted by a blast on his windshield. He turned to see his chasers lined up shoulder to shoulder, their guns raised to their eyes. They began to fire bullets on L
Liam stared at the man standing before him, anger and frustration in Liam's face. Something was seeping into his brain. He was trying hard to remember who the man was. And he was so close to it!"Here are pictures of us," Charlie said, showing him a screen full of pictures. Liam recognized himself in the pictures. But the man next to him... Good heavens.They were standing under the shade of a random tree in the streets. Liam had no idea how Charlie had found him there. Liam was about concluding his arrangements for the soldiers to go arrest Ethan. "I'm trying," Liam finally admitted. "I do recognize myself, but it is like looking into a photoshopped picture. I can't explain how this is happening."Charlie's face was kind. "I understand. The doctor gave us a forewarning, so I really understand. You're already doing great. I just want to be by your side.""Why?" Liam asked."Because the men who had tried to killer you are back again."Liam's eyebrows crinkled. "What sre you talking ab