With my years of experience, I already knew Larry's mate personality with the way she looks. Sure enough, the moment I talked, She spoke up. "Larry, how could you do something like that? You did not even tell us about her, does that feel nice to you?" Larry's mate questioned and the fierce look on
"Thank you so much. Please forgive us for not coming to visit you to thank you, I'm so sorry. I am also sorry about how Larry had behaved towards you, he was wrong and he should not have talked to you in that manner." Emily apologized hurriedly and I had to force my self to smile warmly at her. "It
EMILY'S POV. I was surprised when the woman walked towards Larry and slapped him. What surprised me the most was that Larry did not react to the slap and only gave the woman a fierce look. The woman did not blink nor did she flinch and I had to give her a thumbs up inwardly. You must know that eve
Wait...in all this years, had they... You could not blame me from thinking towards that direction, imagine a sick man and a beautiful woman, alone in a room, who knows what had transpired between them. She even thought him basic manners and etiquettes, no wonder that he behaves so differently from
"You probably have not eaten, the food should be ready." I told her and she nodded before following after me stiffly. The moment we got to the dining, Bellezza ran downstairs and joined us. "Is this your child? did you give birth to her after Larry's demise? She is so grown." Clara said and I fro
EMILY. My mouth went agape in shock and my eyes nearly popped out the moment I removed the blankets from Bellezza's body. To my bewilderment, there were bright red bruises, or should I call it spots on her body. From her neck to her legs, it was filled with red patches and it scared me shitless.
"Please hurry." I instructed the driver with a low voice. After ten minutes of ups and downs, we finally got to the Hospital. I did not wait for the driver to park the car very well before I got down and rushed inside. Fortunately, our family Doctor was less busy at that moment, they quickly too
"My daughter? When did she become my daughter? She was the daughter you made with my brothers, not me, so practically speaking, I am not related to her so I can decide on how to treat her. Moreover, I had something that was very important to attend to, I did not want to waste my time attending to so