Gerald Pov The pattering sounds of rain on the restaurant's glass windows kept me company while I waited for her. The sound was becoming increasingly unsettling, bringing back memories as I gazed out the window, far out into the outer area, observing the dark night that appeared to have been mira
Gerald I thought I'd be happy to see her, but I wasn't. I was able to check her stomach without her noticing, and there was no indication of a lump. She did get rid of it, however. "It's good to see you again, Gerald," she says, her voice steady and her grin stoic. I decided to play along and gi
Tiffany I sat with my legs sprawled on my old couch in my small, cramped flat sitting room, looking at the paper in front of me. I continued to stare at the list I had made with my own hands last week. I made a list of things I needed to buy for my sister and myself, and after a week, I had only
Tiffany Laurene Billy and I have known each other since high school, and she has been the best friend I could ever want for. Laurene has always been there for me in ways I could never be there for her. Laurene was an averagely tall and skinny woman who looked absolutely lovely in her early
Gerald “Like seriously Larry? Why did you even accept to take care of him? How are you even sure that baby is yours? You know I don't trust that Caroline of a lady. There’s something about her that doesn’t sit right with me and now, see what she did to you. That asshole of a woman!” She ranted, pi
As soon as Anabelle stepped into the room, her eyes roamed around until they fell on Larry who was still in my mom's arms. She excitedly drops the bags on her hands to the floor and hurries over, making weird faces that adults make to babies. I never thought she'd be so cool with Larry after our las
Carlos sat down behind the wheel and drove us out. . . . . . . . . Tiffany Lawrence . . . . . . . After submitting the job application for the 'spicy and Everything in between' grocery store, I'd been called for an interview two days later and after that, I was given the job and asked to resume
. . . . . . . . GERARLD LARY KENSINGTON . . . . . . . After the words left my mouth, I hated the pitiful look on my sister's face. It made me sick to the stomach. Well, she has succeeded in hurting me again, which was the typical thing she would do. Growing up, she has always been a mean person, s
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