"Seriously, that old hag, why will she call you gold digger when her son was obviously glue to your neck.." Laila frowned, and Ariana shrugged.They were currently in Laila's house; in her kitchen preparing their lunch.Ariana explained everything that had happened so far to her friend who was angry when she was done..."And that Vic or Whatever I feel like crushing her." She hugged Ariana from behind as she was preparing their meal."I'm sorry, I wasn't there for you." She apologised wondering what her friend had gone through.Ariana turned after switching off the gas cooker "Nah, babe I'm a strong girl, you don't have to worry about me. I was able to keep up with them." ", you sure 'cause I will just.......""Yes, ma." Ariana chortled and eyed Laila"Let's talk about you, you've lost a lot of weight lately.""Really...I didn't notice anything." She feigned touching her neck and swivelled around while Ariana arched her brow suspiciously."Have you been sick lately?'She chuckled nerv
Alexa was going from department to department with a shopping trolley to pick what she needed when she bumped into someone, whatever the person held fell"Sorry." they both apologised, Alexa picked up the other person's item that fell and gave it to him; which he appreciated and walked away."Wow, that was fast " she mumbles as she continues picking other items. After picking up all she needed, she headed to the cashier. She placed all she had bought on the cashier's desk and stretched her card to her which the cashier collected."It declined your card." Said the cashier after a tenth of beeping."What do you mean? Alexa stared at the cashier confused."The machine is declining your card.". Alexa sighed and collected her card wondering what was wrong with it.She stared at the items she bought, she didn't want to return them 'cause she needed them urgently and more so, her boss gave her a day off which he rarely gives, so going shopping might be another month or year."Can I transfer?
Victoria lay on George's bed, dressed in his favourite colour lingerie, red. She had stolen his spare key from his mother when she visited her and there, she got to know his favourite colour.She had visited her to get more information on George which was really helpful: she learnt so many things about him which she will use on him to make him fall for her.She could hear the sounds of dying engine*he's back.* She re-brushed her ginger silk hair and reapplied her makeup before laying back carefully, with her ass shot out. She could heard his footsteps walking towards his room. Two steps, a step and "What the fuck are you doing in my fucking room." he growled which make her flinched."Just wanted to surprise my fiancé." She smiled trying to conceal her fear"Who the fuck give you my fucking key?" He gnashed "Who did you think could give me ?" She was getting cocky to conceal her fear."Heard red was your favourite." she walked towards the door and closed it seductively.George eyed
Victoria stared blankly at Charlotte who was ignoring her,she had thought of making Charlotte her friend that if she wants George which she is trying but this little witch here was making it hard for her."Hey beautiful princess." Victoria smiled with her hands behind her.Charlotte stared at her and continued with what she was doing: she was watching her favourite show, SpongeBob."Tada!"victoria dropped a very big chocolate box in front her with a smile.Her smile turned to a smirk when she caught Charlotte staring at it*such a right choice* she thought as watch her salivated. She had visited Mrs Alexander and stylishly ask Mrs Alexander about Charlotte, that was when she got to know her favourite candy was chocolate and of course, also learnt a lot about her."You know, you don't have to ignore your favourite stubborn." Victoria smiled and pushed it towards her, Charlotte stared at it. she knew what she was trying to do, she was trying to bribe her into liking her which would neve
George stared at Alexa as she constantly checked her wrist watch, looking anxious."Are you all right?" He asked concerned"Yes sir."George eyed her suspiciously before facing the board.They are in a meeting with their shareholders.She rechecked the tab schedule,where all George schedules had been arranged to be sure that was the only meeting for the day.Few minutes after the meeting,she stood in front of George nervously."Sir." She gulped and stared at his face that had frown of confusion."Is anything wrong?""No,I......I......." She bounced from leg to leg, fidgeting nervously."Miss Alexa, I don't think you will like to waste my time,you know how precious it is.""Yes sir.""Sir,can I go home early today?" She said with eyes closed,when she opened it she saw George gazing at her blankly."Why, do you think you need it." He slide his hands in his pocket.Her cheek heated and turned red, "I have a date."*Did she just say a date?* George stared at her in amusement, this was th
Victoria was going to her room,when she saw George study room opened. At first, she didn't want to step in but after so much contemplation, she walked in with the thought of taking a glance at it but she got lost at the beauty of it immediately she step in."Wow." She ran towards the big book shelf,her hand trailing the books. The room wasn't a big room like other rooms in the house but it's it contain enough.Three to four desks was placed at the heart of the Library,there were lockers at the corner of the room,it was a mini version of a school library."Who built a Library like this in a house?" She chuckled As she eyes scanned the room, feeding her eyes ,her eye landed on well packed files on the a very big desk, she move towards it, staring at it wondering what files they were.She flipped it opened and went through it,her eyes popped in zero when she was done reading it.", tr..rilion or what did I read?" She flipped it openedAgain "George is a fucking........wow ........
Mrs Alexander bang into her son's office furiously,she saw the news",why would he get her arrested?" She was his fiancée,a Very potential bride he got for her son,never will she imagined,he will get her arrested.When she saw the news,at first she thought it was a fake,until she got a call from Victoria's parent.She didn't bother to know what had happened for her to be arrested, all she need was a clarity from her son."Mom." George called surprised to see his mom,he stood up and moved towards after he had dismissed those with him."Tell me it's not true.", Mrs Alexander clenched her fist to stop herself from slapping her son.George stared at her confused"mom,I don't.......""What the heck is this George?" She showed him the news,waving her phone to his face.George sighed "mom." He dropped his hand on her shoulder "you don't unnecessary things serious.""How is this unnecessary George? You locked up your fiancee just because she stole from you."",mom, she's not my fiancée,you brou
"Are you alright?" She asked staring at him."Why did you ask?" "I......I......saw the news."she fidgeted her fingers before staring up to him.He could see the worries in her eyes,he sighed."You sure,'cause she's your supposed fiancee,to think she would do such is out of the world.""Do you also think I will be affected by that?"Did they all think he's affected by such a childish act,no and it was a great thing he found out on time,he was looking for a way to chase her away from his home. Like God knew he needs something tangible to convince his mother that was why she misbehaved."Nnoo,I just thought........" He stared at her expectionally,she sighed and drank from her wine glass"Aren't you happy,she left?" He asked unexpectedly"Huh"."What do you mean?"He gulped down the remaining wine "I'm happy,she left our life." He stared glanced at her before turning to the table to pour himself another wine."What about the kids?" He asked sipping his wine"They had been put to bed.""
Dear Beloved Readers,If you're reading this, it means you've stuck with me through every twist, turn and terribly crafted joke that I've dared to type and send your way. For that, I owe you a universe of thanks or at the very least, a coffee if we ever meet anywhere beyond our various screens.Saying goodbye is never easy, especially when you've spent so much time in a world that exists somewhere between reality and the imagination. We've been through a lot together, haven't we? We've faced dragons (metaphorically, more like we watched the characters face dragons…hehe, evil laugh..), dived deep into the deep end of human emotions and emerged on the other side with our hearts strangely full, if not a bit bruised.But fear not, dear readers, for this is not the end. It's merely a pause, a deep breath before we dive back into the pain of creation. I come bearing news of a sequel, a new adventure that demands to be told, focusing on our beloved characters Thomas and Laila. Yes, you read
They stood apart, breathing heavily, circling each other like predators. The outcome was uncertain, both men pushed to their limits, neither willing to back down.But after several long moments of this standoff, something finally snapped.George’s arms suddenly came flying into motion, one after the other delivering blows to Antonio’s unprotected sides. Antonio dropped his blade in response, clutching at the wounds he had received. When he recovered, he threw himself at George, intent on revenge. George, knowing this would only escalate, stepped forward, blocking Antonio’s path, and retaliated by driving his elbow into Antonio’s stomach.Antonio doubled over, coughing as he gasped for air. He tried to recover quickly, but when he tried to rise, George lashed out again, his fist connecting with Antonio’s face. George seized the knife from his belt and hurled it with all his strength at Antonio’s head. But his aim was off, the weapon clattering uselessly off the walls behind Antonio’s n
Laila and Daniel moved through the warehouse's maze-like interior with a silently but there was urgency in their steps, their path was illuminated only by the occasional shaft of moonlight that pierced the grimy windows. The air was thick with the smell of a machinery long silent and every step seemed to echo in the vast emptiness.They hadn't gone far when the first sign of trouble presented itself, not as a sound, but as a sudden shift in the air, a tension that prickled the hairs at the back of Laila's neck. She raised a hand, signaling Daniel to stop."Looks like the welcoming committee finally noticed us," Laila murmured with her eyes scanning the darkness for any movement.Daniel sighed in frustration of the delay and quipped, "Do you think they're upset we didn't RSVP?"Before Laila could reply, shadows moved from the darkness, and it turned into the forms of Antonio's guards. They were fewer than the ones George and Alec had faced, but their intent was no less deadly.The firs
In the dimly lit confines of a small, makeshift cell within the warehouse, Ariana, Zoey, and Daniel's little son, The little boy, huddled together. The air was stale, heavy with the weight of uncertainty, but Ariana's arms around the children were a fortress, her resolve a beacon in the gloom.The little boy, no more than four years old, clung to Ariana, his small frame trembling. Zoey, though trying to mask her fear, kept a vigilant watch over The little boy, her protective instincts as fierce as any guard outside their door."It's going to be okay, little boy," Ariana whispered, her voice a soothing melody in the harshness of their reality. "Your daddy and Uncle George are coming for us. They're like... superheroes, you know?"The little boy's eyes, wide and filled with the innocence of youth, looked up at Ariana. "Like... like Batman?" he asked, a quiver in his voice.Zoey smiled, despite the fear gnawing at her heart. "Exactly like Batman. But cooler. Your dad is like... Batman an
Under the veil or one could say the protection of a night sky, the air was very thick with anticipation and worry, George and his companions which consisted of Laila, Alec and Daniel, that is after George had convinced his mother to stay behind, they stood before the old warehouse, the stronghold of their nemesis, Antonio. The night was eerily quiet, the kind of silence that was before a storm, a fitting backdrop for the fear that was brewing in their hearts. George, Laila, Daniel, and Alec had drove through the underbelly of the city, they had been guided by Daniel and the information they had gotten from George's ex and also by the whispers of hope and the relentless beating of their own hearts and now they found themselves at the middle of a rescue mission that seemed both daring and desperate. The warehouse loomed before them, an evidence of forgotten industry, its silhouette a serious opposite against the night sky and its shadow loomed.Laila's gaze was steely and her determin
George settled into his study and sipped his bourbon, the taste reminding him of Ariana. They hadn't been together since she got pregnant and had Sydney. George knew he couldn't wait for her to return, not when he'd seen what kind of person he was whenever he was around her. He knew that Ariana would understand why he had acted the way he did, because he did love her. He had always loved her, even though he always did like hated her more than anything else in the world.George knew deep down that there was no way that he could ever stop loving Ariana. He just hoped that she wouldn't leave him when he would finally be able to rescue her from where Antonio had kidnapped her and was keeping her."Son?" Mrs Alexander called softly as she stepped into his study. She looked around before she saw him sitting behind his desk. His office wasn't very bright, he preferred to keep the blinds closed so he could read in peace when he studied, especially at night."Yes mother?" His voice sounded ro
"Do you like that?" She breathed heavily.He looked at her and then looked at her pussy and then back at her.He smiled. "I didn't know you knew how to use wine bottles like this one."“This is one of my favourites too.”"Is this what you normally do before sex? I mean do you have sex often?"She shrugged. "I usually use a lot of lubricant but this is the way I like it. I'm so wet for you baby.""I'm sure you are, Go on eat and continue drinking, this night is going to be wild. You'll be sorry you came here once I'm done fucking you up." George said sexily.I'm sure you are, Go on eat and continue drinking, this night is going to be wild. You'll be sorry you came here once I'm done fucking you up." George said sexily. He was now looking very proud of himself."You mean you'll be sorry, I'll be sorry, I won't regret coming here." She smirked, knowing exactly what was about to happen. She had already started having the desire to see the look on his face once he made love to her."Eat fi
Her egoistic nature fueled her belief that she held a certain allure, a charm that could manipulate those around her. The evening held the promise of satisfaction for Jamie — the satisfaction of knowing that both Antonio and George might fall under the spell she intended to cast.With a final glance in the mirror, she left her home, confident in her ability to come out triumphant of any complexities that the evening would present.She had to be honest with herself, her whole family had hated her when she had not been able to maintain she and George's marriage but now she was ready to get him back and make him hers. She began to think of how many siblings she would give her daughter. She rolled her eyes as she thought of Antonio, he had been the whole reason why her marriage had failed. She had been sleeping with him and when she had found out she was pregnant, she had told him and he had asked her to get rid of the child. She remembered how she had convinced her mom to set her up on
The morning sun cast a soft glow through the windows of George's mansion as he dialed Jamie's number, with an air of uncertainty lingering in his voice. After a few rings, Jamie answered, her voice was a distant echo through the phone."Jamie, it's George. Can we talk? There's something important I want to discuss," George began, the weight of his recent tribulations evident in his tone.Jamie, on the other end, hesitated before responding, "What's this about, George? We don't exactly have a history of smooth conversations."George took a deep breath, the gravity of his words carrying through the phone line. "I miss you, Jamie. I miss us. Can we meet? There's something I need to tell you in person."A pause ensued, the silence stretching as Jamie absorbed his words. Finally, she sighed, "Fine, George. I'll come over. But this better not be some elaborate scheme or a waste of my time."Relief and anticipation mingled in George's voice as he responded, "Thank you, Jamie. I appreciate it