Rissa made her way to the gigantic bed of the hotel suite that her husband, Liam had rented for the whole week.
A few minutes later, she felt a hand caressing her body in her dark room; she smiled inwardly as she called out to him seductively, “Babe" he kept touching her, and it felt good; Rissa dragged his face to hers, and their lips met. He kissed her hungrily, and she couldn't help but smile at how good it felt; she felt his hand move upward to her nipples as he sucked them lovingly, making her wet in her core even though she felt dizzy. She felt his hardness bulging out against her stomach; it felt good, and her nostrils were filled with the tantalizing aroma of his exquisite Cologne. " I love you, babe”, she whispered into his ears, but he didn't respond with words; instead, he pushed into her wetness, and their bodies moved in sync. Rissa felt pleasure, but she felt too weak; her eyelids were too heavy to open; she tried to look into his charming eyes, but in her sleep-wake, she could only make out his frame. She fell back into a deep sleep only to wake up when the reflection of the sun hit her skin. To her surprise, Liam was sitting stiffly on the sofa opposite the bed, staring blankly at her. It took Rissa some seconds to make sense of the situation. Liam was sitting there; Rissa jolted up, alerting the man beside her. Before she knew it, Liam stood up abruptly, threw his wedding band to her and made to leave "Liam, wait! Liam!" Rissa managed to wrap herself in a blanket She didn't care about the eyes that followed her as she ran after her husband, Liam, who painfully couldn't turn back to look at her. "I can explain, Liam; I swear I didn't”, Rissa managed to mouth. Liam's eyes glinted dangerously, he unbuttoned his well-tailored tuxedo as he walked on, Rissa caught up to him She held his shoulder tightly but he shoved her aside making her fall on her butt but Rissa didn't give up " Listen to me Liam, I can explain everyt..." She pleaded desperately but Liam still kept his gaze away from her " How did I end up with a shameless slut like you!" Liam said dangerously still shoving away her hand as she made to hold him " I have never....I am sorry I..." Rissa started but was cut off by the judgemental gaze of a couple that passed by at the moment. Liam got to the elevator and prevented her from entering with him, she quickly rushed through to the stairs and climbed vigorously. " I love you, Liam; I am sorry”, Rissa kept on blabbing endlessly to herself. By the time she got to the last staircase, Liam was already out of the doors of the hotel. He got into his Rolls Royce and sped off immediately. Rissa felt lightheaded from her hangover, and she held the rail of the stairwell for support. An idea popped up in her head, she felt uncontrollable rage towards the man Liam caught in bed with her, she quickly climbed through the gigantic stairs to make him regret ruining her To her utter shock, her one-night stand had disappeared into thin air; Rissa screamed out in her head, how was she going to defend herself? Liam would never listen to her. She busted into uncontrollable tears. She quickly picked up her phone and called Diane, her friend, who picked up almost instantly. " Before you tell me about your sweet lovemaking, last night bride, hope Liam is out of earshot," Diane asked teasingly Rissa busted into uncontrollable tears, she couldn't hold back her emotions "Baby girl what happened!" Diane asked startled, she dropped the toothbrush she was holding It took Rissa some seconds before she could muster the courage to spill out her misfortune " Liam caught me in bed with another man" Rissa blurted out dejectedly " What! How the hell did that happen?" Diane asked in awe " It is hard to explain Diane" Rissa retorted and cried more "Shuush baby girl, I will be with you in a jiffy, don't do anything till I come " Diane said in haste pulling off her night robe " What about the fling?" Diane asked carefully trying not to betray her emotion " He disappeared into thin air" Rissa responded trying to hold back her tears Diane heaved a frustrated sigh; it was supposed to be Rissa's wedding night; how did she end up in such a terrible situation? She quickly dabbed her face with water, changed into a blue flare gown and picked up her Louis Vuitton bag. Within ten minutes Diane her friend rushed down to her " How the hell did this happen!" Diane asked restlessly, feeling agitated by the unfortunate outturn of events Rissa could barely contain her tears" It wasn't my fault Diane, the alcohol got the best of me, I slept off after you left, then..then" she stuttered " It is okay Rissa" Diane patted her shoulder in consolation, “we will get through this together” " Did you see his face? I mean the.. him.." Diane said, choosing her words carefully so as not to upset her more. Rissa nodded and cried on bitterly. Diane sighed dejectedly "This isn't good Rissa, we need to convince Liam it wasn't your fault" " He wouldn't even look at me”, Rissa cried, holding up the wedding band Liam had dropped earlier. Diane pulled her closer and hugged her lovingly. Rissa held on to her and cried her eyes out. Nobody else could feel her pain as Diane does. " I will talk to Liam, we will sort it all out, don't worry" Diane assured patting her back " Thank you, Diane, you are the only one I have, " Rissa said gratefully Rissa's phone chimed and she disentangled from Diane as she saw that it was from Liam. She read the message and sank into despair. Diane wrenched the phone out of her tight grip and read out "My lawyer will mail the divorce papers to you".Diane punched the remote control angrily switching off the television as the unfortunate news of Rissa's tragedy was displayed. She rummaged her well-polished fingernails in her hair and bit her quavering lips " It is all over the internet, Rissa”, she said sardonically and sank back on the sofa beside her best friend. Fresh tears streamed out from Rissa's pale face; she had to disguise herself hideously to exit the hotel, where she was apprehended by her husband. " This is the worst that could happen! I have no idea how on earth the reporters captured you in that blanket" Diane screamed in frustration " I…I ran after Liam to stop him," Rissa responded dejectedly, feeling foolish for putting herself in a trap as she did. Diane hugged her lovingly “It is okay baby girl, we will get through this together" Diane consoled her but Rissa disentangled herself from her arms " Be realistic Diane! there is no getting out of it; I just lost my marriage, I lost my job, I lost the man I l
Diane adjusted her bra straps as she hastily got up to get dressed; she looked at Liam's charming face, even in his sleep.She felt the trickling ache between her legs and smiled satisfactorily to herself. She had finally made love to Liam as she had always desired, and it felt good.Liam adjusted on the bed as his body kept signalling his usual waking hour, but his pounding head protested he stayed longer in bed.In his subconscious, he debated whether it was all a bad dream or his imagination that he just had sex." You are awake”, he heard Diane's voice clearly in his head, but he couldn't bring himself to believe it.He opened his left eye gently and closed it again as Diane's boldface met his.She sensed his uneasiness and drew back. Liam felt silly for his childishness, and he summoned the courage to face heads on whatever might have transpired between them.He opened his eyes widely and sat up on the gigantic bed; he looked over at Diane, who was batting her long lashes with a
Diane's heart thumped loudly in her chest as she got to Liam's secretary's table, a pretentiously pleasant woman who hated every stunning lady except herself. " Hello, Mrs Evelyn, is Li... the boss in?” she asked with a pleasant smile plastered on her face "Miss Donaldson, how are you today?" Evelyn responded warmly. "Very well, thank you”, Diane responded impatiently. "Do you have a prior appointment with him?" She asked. " I do?" Diane said, faking a painstaking emotion,” But it wasn't timed. I just need to see him urgently as he requested my presence, and I decided to see him over the lunch break," she added pleasantly despite feeling the opposite. " Okay, Miss Donaldson, I know we both work here, but I am sorry, I still need to follow the proper procedures. Give me a minute. Let me put a call through to him", Evelyn responded politely. " All fine, I will wait" She turned and eyed Evelyn maliciously; one day, she will see to her sack, she promised herself. Evelyn made her sh
Rissa closed her eyes dejectedly, she opened them again to be met with two glaring red lines on the test strip.She held the pregnancy strip with one hand and covered her agape mouth with the other, holding back her tearsShe had just had the worst three weeks of her life, and now, to cap it, she was expecting a stranger's baby." Rissa I am home!" Diane called out from the sitting room, Rissa's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly threw the test strip down the drain of the water closet and flushed it out completely.She hastily dabbed her teary eyes with cold water and dried it on the face towel “Toilet time, baby girl”, she responded, keeping her voice steady to avoid giving herself away.She adjusted her clothes and came out of the toilet smiling pleasantly at Diane " I can bet ten dollars you just had another great night" Rissa smiled pleasantly " You won the bet baby girl" Diane said smiling happily “Last night was great! The date and shopping Oh my God! I had so much fun" she
Rissa jolted up from the loud blaring of the bedside alarm. To her dismay, Diane had intentionally placed the alarm right beside her left ear.She got up abruptly and screamed at her “Do you want me deaf?" she said, pretending to be angry.Diane laughed hysterically, rolling her eyes inwardly; she had wished she could make her truly deaf" You will miss the train at this rate”, Diane said, dabbing a face mask on. Rissa's heart skipped a beat, it was true, she was meant to leave for the countryside that day.If she didn't meet up, she would have to wait another week for the next train. She suddenly felt lightheaded and held a nearby slab for support." Are you okay?" Diane asked, concerned " I am not okay, thanks to your lovely alarm”, she responded sarcastically, eyeing her while Diane giggled annoyingly.Rissa managed to regain her composure as she wasn't willing to tell anyone apart from her mum about her pregnancy.While in her trance, she felt soft hands wrapped around her " I wil
Rissa alighted, eyeing the curious guys with detest; they took the clue and left her to herself throughout the ride. How could they be so insensitive?She picked up her bulky luggage and headed out of the train station, muttering her displeasure to herself.She suddenly felt self-aware as an aged woman who passed by her kept staring intently at her." Quit acting like a mentally deranged person, Rissa, ignore the ignorant countryside boys”, she concluded in her mind as she pushed her luggage to the supposed main road.To her dismay, it looked too tiny and deserted to lead anywhere.Within fifteen seconds, a red animal van stopped by her side, and an old, nearly toothless man smiled pleasantly at her from the driver's seat." Where are you headed, young lady?" he asked cheerfully, but Rissa didn't respond immediately; she felt sceptical about discussing with strangers." Relax, I am only trying to help; you might not get to see another ride again for the day,” he said firmly." Why is
Stella laughed hysterically at Rissa's narrative of the event of the day. " Seriously mum! Everyone here is weird," Rissa thundered, nettled at her mother's attitude towards her ordeal. " They are nice people, Rissa; Mariah can be overly....." " garrulous and nosy”, Rissa interjected hastily, and Stella laughed again. " You will settle in soon enough, Rissa; I will come to check up on you when I get a break from work”, Stella assured her. " Okay, Mum, I guess today is a good day; you get to spare ten minutes to talk with me”, she teased. " Good night, princess “, Stella responded swiftly and ended the call immediately. Rissa rolled her eyes inwardly; her mother, Stella, isn't the best at long conversations or chitty chat, and she wondered how she coped with being friends with the garrulous Mariah. Rissa knew Stella would be devastated if she informed her of her pregnancy, so she decided to keep the information to herself. Getting divorced on her wedding day was the worst that
Rissa eyed the man suspiciously as he had mentioned her mother's name." I am not her”, she said to him, stepping away while still holding the spade firmly." You are not Stella?" he questioned suspiciously and Rissa nodded in affirmation." Who are you then?" he added " I should be asking you that”, Rissa shouted at him, getting irritated by his clumsiness." Take the clue, Abraham! She is Stella's daughter," Mariah said, entering through the open doorway.Rissa heaved a sigh of relief at the sight of a familiar face. "Stella has a daughter!" his countenance dwindled, and he sat on the grass dejectedly.Mariah rolled her eyes "Come on, Aby, we aren't twenty years old anymore," she said, drawing him up.Rissa just watched them; there was a story she needed to know about." Who is he, Mariah?" She asked and Abraham looked up to meet her curious gaze." I am Stella's boyfriend," he said confidently "What! Aby, that was about twenty-six years ago," Mariah responded instantly, cutting him
Adrian's eyes widened in amazement, he had actually wished he could call on a fairy godmother as he usually imagined as a child. He was an adult now, such delusion could never solve his problems.But Alas! One has shown up all dressed stunningly turning all heads. He was tempted to rush out of his office as he stared intently at the CCTV footage where Rissa was surrounded by multiple paparazzi.She looked too confident to be calling whatever she was saying a bluff. Was her unexpected presence a solution or going to escalate the problems further?Whatever she was trying to do, he wasn't sure it would be effective except for her stunning look, which obviously had the best effect already.“Mr Grey, Miss Stonebridge has found us a solution”His secretary's words jolted him out of his depressed state. He didn't care about being classy and rushed down the stairs to the front door of Perchy Peach where Rissa was being interviewed.“As I had said earlier, those are the differences, check it o
“What do I want? So annoying when you ask in that manner” “What do you want Mr George?” Adrian questioned again; this time, his voice was firmer and dangerous. “Wow! So scary, well if you must know the only desire I have is to watch your company crumble”, Mr George said laughing awkwardly. Adrian resisted the urge to punch him in the face. This definitely was a bigger conspiracy, obviously; Mr George wasn't capable of orchestrating such alone. “Tell your sponsor that you make a great puppet, smart move on his part, someone would have to take the fall eventually…. someone easily dis..pen..sable”, Adrian said, smiling wickedly and taunting him. One of the few tricks he had picked up in his years as an actor. He stared intently into George’s eyes, his furrowed brow satisfied Adrian. Obviously, his trick had hit a nerve. “I am nobody's puppet! We are into a respectable partnership agreement, and we both have equal rights”, he responded defensively, crossing his arm over his chest.
Adrian locked hands with Rissa who put her ear gently on his broad chest. It feels like home, very homely, but it was too good to last a century.Adrian stared blankly at her, hoping desperately the world could be in favour of all their wishes. Everything was going on fine, so smoothly that he was feeling quite uneasy about it all.Tracy had committed suicide in prison after leaving a note stating she had gaslighted Bianca Grey and Diane Donaldson to do her bidding.They both got out unscratched after paying a meagre fine. Bianca left Los Angeles willingly after apologizing to those she had hurt, and Diane disappeared into thin air.Adrian couldn't be sure of how Liam Hickson handled the evidence he gave him secretly. But Golden Fingers seems to be back in all its glory, fiercely competing with Perchy Peach in the market.The only thing that reminds me of the scar of the battle is that Adrian insisted Rissa stay in his apartment, and this time around, she didn't refuse.The happiness
Adrian stretched out his hand and threw the flash into the air, three eyes followed its movement till it landed on the intruder's palm. Liam’s eyes widened at Adrian's foolishness.“Shedding blood wasn't necessary in the first place so I won't if you both stay put till I leave”.He shot the air to show them he was capable of destruction if they did not comply. Rissa and Amber heard the sound and fear gripped them. They hastily hid behind Adrian’s car while the intruder successfully ran off excitedly.There was no way they could be sure of who was behind the mask; too many people were after that evidence.“We will all get killed at this rate!” Liam said angrily.“Should I have allowed him to kill them?” Adrian shot back, returning his exact energy.They both stared intently into each other's furrowed brows and, at the same time, ran forward to check up on their women. Rissa and Amber were literally shaking from fear.Diane brought out a telescope, and her focal point was on Rissa and A
Liam carried the white porcelain close to his chest and moved slowly in a staggering motion.Amber stood by his side while other people kept making speculative guesses about their current relationship, but she couldn't care less; Liam needed her now, and she was there for him.The long siren kept the street bubbling as more people kept showing interest in Rowen's death. The families of the victims of the faulty construction gathered to protest in front of Golden Fingers.Tracy had made it her plan B by reaching out to them all from the onset and using their pent-up resentment for her own bidding. They kept demanding the truth from the grieving Liam Hickson.Despite the security personnel stationed around, they kept coming up with provocative billboards and ensured they posted the videos on social media to amass public sympathy.Liam disappointed them by reacting calmly against their expectation. Bianca’s reaction was the worst; she had actually surrendered to the police for a malicio
“My girlfriend is losing consciousness”, Adrian shouted distressed.The policemen stationed outside the mansion exchanged confused looks. One of them called the emergency service. Adrian, sensing impending defeat, hastily immersed in his acting skill.“I need to get her an inhaler before it is too late. Are you going to take responsibility for that? I have one in there”, he said, pointing towards his apartment.The hesitance of the police made him glare more at them, they finally agreed that he could go in there but must only return with an inhaler.Adrian smiled inwardly at successfully fooling them; he carefully laid Rissa on the relaxation chair and rushed in; one of the policemen stood beside her, watching her gasping for air.He rushed straight to his study and picked up the box. He unboxed it and brought out a small flash, he knew shredding the papers would leave some evidence behind. He tore them into pieces and flushed them down the toilet. He was about to rush out when he rem
Amber hastily picked up her bag and rushed out of the office. Her secretary, a lanky tall man, requested he follow her, but she outrightly rejected the offer.Rissa's call had destabilized her emotions, and the only thing that mattered was finding Liam, the grieving Liam.She knew better than to be at ease knowing fully well the emotional disturbances that he had gone through the past few months. She kept calling his number repeatedly before she left her office but he wasn't picking up.Amber got into her car and zoomed off thinking of where he could be.“Liam! Liam! Where could you be?” She kept humming while driving at high speed.The memory of their childhood resurfaced in her mind, the days Rowen scolded him badly; Liam had always hidden himself in his late mother's room or swam endlessly in the pool till he was almost out of breath.Where would the adult Liam want to be, she wondered?The car came to an abrupt stop in front of the Hickson's mansion and she alighted hastily. She a
*Bang* A cold chill swept over Adrian as two bodies dropped unconsciously on the floor. He hastily rushed over to Rowen Hickson who was already coughing blood. “Call an ambulance!” He screamed in agony. One of the bodyguards rushed over to Tracy whom his fired bullet had grazed her arm. She wriggled around in pain. No one had seen it coming; she wasn't expected to shoot Rowen Hickson on the spot. The angry blaring of the ambulance siren made them all alert; Bianca just stood at a spot, horrified, not daring to move or speak. A million self-blame ran through her head. Why had she given in to Tracy's trickery from the start? She had assumed using Rowen Hickson's enemy to punish him would relieve her resentment towards him for orchestrating her brother's death and denying their child. In the end, it all turns out to be false, and Rowen is dying as a result of her foolishness. Rowen and Tracy were ushered into the ambulance van. The police also arrived at the scene immediately; Tra
“I was,” Rowen Hickson said with confidence. Being baffled was an understatement as Adrian exchanged gazes with the security personnel.Bianca said she had suspected someone from the CCTV footage showing up every night for three consecutive nights and always staring at Adrian's apartment. So they decided to set a trap for him that night.“What sly bastard did our trap…..”Bianca was saying as she walked into the living room. The word got stuck on her tongue when he saw who the intruder turned out to be.Shocked, she backed away from the room to catch her breath. What was Rowen Hickson doing there? Wasn't he bedridden?Rowen just looked over at her and looked away instantly, not caring about the emotion that was evident on her pale face.“Why are you here Mr Hickson?”“You know why I am here Adrian”.“You have all the resources to hire someone to do it, why are you here by yourself?” Adrian questioned suspiciously.“Could I trust anyone with it? Of course not”“Excuse us”, Adrian said