……Gerald Larry Kensington…… When she asked me if I liked her, I shook and contemplated what I should say to her. I knew she had feelings for me. I didn't want to be in a relationship, after what Caroline did to me. I don't trust any woman, but she seemed different. I am afraid I will bow to her
I sighed, "Tiffany, I promise to get you out", I muttered to myself Carlos came to my mansion, and he showed me the whereabouts of the number. I smirked, Marcus didn't know there was a tracker on the credit card I gave her. "What next?", Carlos asked, curious. "We are going to rescue her" "
…………... Gerald Larry Kensington…………… I was short of words when she asked me that question. It was difficult to reply to her and I didn't seem to know the reason behind it. ''Why can't you give me an answer?" She asked, staring deep into my eyes. The atmosphere became awkward. I breathed out and
"Ohh, go on girl. Don't keep your Mr. Larry waiting," Laurene teased me. I shook my head in disbelief. I bid them goodbye and left Amila's place. I hopped into the taxi I boarded. I went to the mansion, and Mr. Larry strode down the stairs, he looked so alluring and handsome. My breath hitched and I
Carlos brought his partner forward and said, "Meet Roseline guys. She is my partner for tonight and soon-to-be girlfriend," I stretched my hand for a handshake, and Roseline smiled nervously, shaking my hands. Her hands trembled, I moved closer to her ears and uttered, "Nice to meet you, what wi
"What do you want Mr. Larry? You don't love me but why are you poking into my affairs? I am tired of you doing that" I yelled at him and left. I was annoyed, his words hurt me a lot, he doesn't love me and he doesn't want to see me with other men, I am sick and tired of his tantrums. I walked down
………Gerald Larry Kensington………. I felt bad when I said those words to her. A pang of guilt flowed through me, I paced up and down, pondering on what to do. I got scared as Carlos's words circulated in my mind about how Tiffany would leave me for another man if I didn't hold onto her. I decided to c
"Here you are Larry, I was waiting for you," Santiago said as I stepped into my office. I furrowed my eyebrows and said, "What are you doing here? You are not welcome here," "Woah, calm down Larry, I am here to clear any misunderstanding you have," "What do you mean?" "Ok, I like Tiffany,
I squirmed, realizing I slept off when he went out. I had planned to have sex with him when he suggested we should sleep together. I grumbled. I chuckled, remembering when he said I smelled. I thought he meant a bad smell. I had to spray my perfume all over my room. I shouldn't have pretended to s
"What! Who released him?", I asked, furious "I had no idea" "Damn it, I promised Tiffany, Marcus won't be released", I clenched my fist in anger. "What's your plan, Larry?" "I know who released Marcus. I will not accept this from that old man" "Oh, it was your father that released him, so
I thanked her and left the mansion. I hope today's family event won't be as disastrous as last year. I got to the event, jogged down from my car, and entered the hall. Everyone's eyes were on me, I spotted Mr. Kensington chatting with Marcus's father. Mr. Kensington sighted me and waved his hands
I staggered as I heard those words, my heart thudded against my ribcage, feeling nauseous and scared, I breathed out and asked Carlos where Mr. Larry was. Carlos described the place, I stood up quickly, called little Larry's driver, and hopped into the car. My hands were shaky, little Larry looke
Katrina led us to the SUV prepared for her arrival. We hopped into it and we were driven to a hotel, the hotel sight was magnificent. I gasped as I stepped out of the SUV, loving the view of the hotel. "Wow," little Larry mouthed as we stepped inside the hotel. I was given a room to stay with lit
She went to the company's parking lot, and I overheard their conversation. "Chloe, I hired you so you can get what I want, but you are passing your boundary. I want you to get your hands on that document before Larry finds out about you" I wondered which document they wanted to take from me. I p
"Hmm, yummy", he moaned. "This is delicious Tiffany, thank you for the meal" little Larry bowed his head in courtesy. "Who taught you this recipe?" "It was James" Mr Larry paused and continued eating. Little Larry asked me who James was. "He is a colleague. I told him to teach me, so I wou
.…..Tiffany Lawrence…… I gulped hard, my palms sweaty, remembering the incident that happened. I rushed to Larry, "Larry, please let's leave this place, I don't feel comfortable", I said, inhaling and exhaling in rhythm. He cupped my face, "Tiffany what's wrong? You don't look well" "I…I saw M
"Amila," little Larry squirmed happily, giving Amila a hug. "How are you doing? I missed you little Larry. But go ahead and eat your breakfast, I will be with you in a minute. Little Larry nodded in response. She greeted Mr. Larry and went to her room. Meanwhile, I served the meals and waited f