“I don't want you to hurt him, I love him and I don't want to regret coming here,” Marian said, feeling scared about George's words. She didn't care about Lydia if she died or lived, but Carson was too important to her, and she couldn't lose him at all. He was her whole life and despite his neglect towards her feelings, she still loved him and always would. “Mr George, I need you to give me your word on this matter. You can't harm Carson,” Marian implored, her face filled with distress. George stood up to his feet and walked to her. He pulled a chair and sat down, then turned the chair to her front.Marian gasped loudly when he grabbed her thighs and pulled her to himself. He was always a womanizer and would never change. “You came to ask me for help and I love doing things my way, but don't worry, I'll give you my word. Your little crush is safe” said George with a taunting smirk. Marian swallowed hard, feeling slightly uncomfortable with him touching her. “Relax” George whisp
Carson was flabbergasted, he thought that they were just petty armed robbers at first, but then they didn't steal the car after he got out of it, all they had been requesting was his phone. Was his phone more expensive than his car? Of course not. There was something more important in the phone than the car. While staring at the gun pointed at him, his mind went to only one person who could instruct these bastards to do this to him. It was George. Many unanswered questions ran through his mind, like how did he know that the evidence was in his phone? Not even Nick knew about it, the only person with whom he shared such information was Lydia. Lydia didn't seem nervous on the phone, like she was threatened or bullied. There was something off, but instead of thinking about it. He focused on surviving tonight without giving up anything. “The boss said—” “I don't care what the boss said, this fool has been making our jobs hard for us. It's just to get the damn phone from him, but he
“Lydia, don't you dare think of returning to that bastard for my sake,” Carson said with firmness in his tone. He forgot that his arm was injured and tried reaching for her face. “Ah” Carson groaned in pain and his hand was forced back to the bed. “You see, all I have been causing you are problems and now pain. He almost had you killed, if you had died, what would happen to Gary and the rest of us? I would live my entire life in guilt while Gary would completely be alone” Lydia cried, her delicate face red. “Carson, you don't deserve all this, you are a good man, and I'm not the right person for you. I've done nothing for you, but you've done so many favors for me that I can never repay” Lydia cried softly. Carson was touched by her words, he could feel his pain becoming deeper than it was. “That's what you believe, but I know that you've brought so much light into my life. You've made me feel this warmth that others have been unable to stir in me” Carson muttered, though his mou
Marian had left the house, just to meet George in a hotel room. She heard the news that Carson had been hospitalized, and she wanted to talk to George about it. She reached the hotel room and entered inside, it was a luxury room. The king-sized bed and all the furniture seemed to be made of pure gold. Everything looked so expensive, way out of her league. Her mouth was agape while staring at everything, she was so lost in her admiration that she didn't realize when George stepped out of the bathroom and stood by the door. “Never been in one of these?” George asked and smirked at her. Marian flinched a bit and looked at him, her eyes bulged as she beheld his huge and long dick that had these blue veins around it. She quickly turned away, her mouth couldn't close one bit. Her eyes hardly scanned his upper body, it was his cock that got all her attention. “Don't tell me that you are a virgin?” George chuckled in disbelief. Marian cleared her throat shyly, she wasn't a virgin, but
The girl drank almost half of the water and slightly pushed it away from her lips. She had drank to her satisfaction and burped. Khloé looked at her teacher and smiled. “Thank you for being the nicest teacher ever” Khloé smiled at her, her voice so cute and her face innocent. “The teacher who used to be here wasn't so nice to any of us, but thankfully you came along.” Ophelia, who was squatting, stood up and sat beside Khloé. None of the girl's words touched her, she couldn't care less about anything she said. She was so happy that her mission had been completed, and she could focus on her next target. “ Teacher “Khloe called her teacher, who was lost in her wicked thoughts. “Erm… I love all of you and that's why I became a teacher to treat you kindly and impart knowledge” Ophelia smiled and tugged Khloé's cheek, gently. “Let's go to the class,” Ophelia said and helped her from the chair. They both sauntered to the class with an entirely different happiness in their hearts. *
Everyone in the room was shocked; There was an erring silence in the room. Ma'am Anny was shocked, her eyes filled with tears. She had seen Khloé a few minutes ago and couldn't believe that such a sweet girl would suddenly die in such a mysterious way. On the other hand, when Marian heard the words of Carson, she didn't feel any emotion of pity for either mother or child. She was resentful, and it made her hope that the child would stay dead. Khloé had never offended her, but her mother did. She was paying for the errors and sins of her mother, and Marian saw it as karma. Lydia stared at her daughter's lifeless and pale body. She could never believe that her daughter was dead, she was the only reason for her living, and without her, Lydia would have given up on life a long time ago. Lydia shook her head repeatedly and grabbed her daughter into her arms. Tears rolled down from her cheeks and dropped on Khloé's face. “No, she's not dead. My daughter can't be dead” Lydia yelled in
Amelia shook the glass in her hand, rotating the champagne on it. She smirked and took both the bottle and glass to the restroom. She emptied them and washed them vigorously. She then dumped them in the trash can in her room. Amelia sighed and walked to her wardrobe. Instead of bringing out a dress, she brought two large plastic bags, which would be used in wrapping their bodies up. She walked to the bed and dropped the plastic bags, she left the room and went to call her maid. Her maid was her accomplice. The woman couldn't refuse the large sum of money that was attached to the task and anyway, she didn't have to kill them. If there were any complications, she would be free from any charges. She intended to go to another country after tonight. She wasn't ready to risk her freedom. The maid and Amelia returned to the room, and they began wrapping the bodies in each plastic bag, after wrapping them, they used ropes to secure them. Amelia personally took care of the other glasses
George couldn't close his mouth, which was left open in shock as he gazed at them kissing so intensely. He could feel his adrenaline rush, his veins popping out in anger and jealousy. He could move on with his life, but not Lydia. Lydia couldn't get over him so fast, she loved him and should still be sulking over their failed relationship, not flirting with a man, especially in his presence. She no longer had a fear that he could rip her apart. “Sir, don't let them provoke you,” his lawyer said, but his words fell on deaf ears. George rushed to them and tried attacking Lydia, he almost grabbed her hair, but Carson pulled her away in time. His lawyer was able to get hold of him. He was truly displaying his aggressive side and people around saw it. “You bitch, you are such a whore. You gave him your body so that he could defend you!” George was affronted and was struggling to get away from his lawyer's grip. Carson tried moving forward to punch him in the face, but Lydia blocked