"Yes, I did it! I did it! Yes!"Scarlet had not heard those words for several minutes now, but they linger in her mind.Richard said those words after Jack left, but before she could ask what they meant, he walked out on her.Since he left with that mischievous grin on his face, she has been thinking– really thinking about what made him say those words and why there was such a grin on his face when he walked out.As she sits on one of the couches in the private room clad in a thong and bra, she has been trying to compare things in a bid to get meaning for his statement but she has been coming out futile. Her brain is blank. She is blank.However, thinking about Richard's words is not the only thing in her mind right now, she is also concerned about Jack. She might not like him that much to be in a relationship with him but she does care about him. She has known him for a long time and at least has a
Scarlet breaks out in cold sweat, her mouth suddenly becoming dry even though there's a glass of vodka in between her fingers.She gulps and tilts her head, letting his words sink in. She only knew that Richard's wife died in a car wreck. Hearing him say what he just said is making her so nervous that her hands are suddenly sweaty. "What are you talking about, Richard? Your wife died in a car wreck," she says, finally mustering the courage to.Richard laughs out so loudly as if a maniac till tears form in the corner of his eyes. "Is that what you think? Is that what he fucking told you all?!" He bellows in between laughs.Scarlet places her hand on her chest and drifts away from him a little. His weirdness of bellowing through laughter is having a toll on her emotions. It's making her not know what to believe. Is he angry or happy?It is the first time she is seeing him laugh so much and although she does wants to enjoy the feeling of watching him laugh she can't even tell if the laug
"After I gathered all the details I needed, I didn't bother wasting time, I moved for the assassination. The earlier I killed him the earlier I returned to my wife forever. On the day I planned to kill him through a roof over his club, his GPS that I had secretly placed on his car suddenly moved, he was leaving. And he was doing it so speedily as if whatever he was leaving for couldn't wait. "I placed back my sniper rifle that I wanted to use, packed up my things, and followed him. "His car kept moving in a familiar direction. Although my wife had only sent me her address once, I memorized it and checked out every route leading towards it. He was moving toward the same address my wife gave to me. "My hands were clenched tightly on the steering wheel and my breathing was volatile as I hoped it was not what I was thinking. My wife wouldn't cheat on me. I gave her everything she wanted. She wouldn't. "That trust fell down the drain the moment he pulled over at the front of the same ho
Scarlet shudders and pats her sweaty palm over her aching chest. She stares straight into his eyes and tears dribble down her cheeks as she sees the seriousness in them. It is so clear that he will never back down till he gets what he wants and begging him to reconsider will just be a waste of saliva.She lifts her eyes to the roof and shakes her head, sighing in regret.Only if she had known this will be the outcome of her plan to kill Declan she wouldn't have ever made the mistake of trying to fulfill it.She now regrets ever harboring that thought in the first place, she regrets accepting it and picking up her phone to call Jack.She regrets walking through that entrance and everything that has followed after it.The forceful sex with Jack. The failure. The fight. And now, Richard's revenge.She regrets being a part of all this. She regrets accepting to take care of Juliet only to find out that Brianna tried to kill her.And most of it all, she regrets keeping all this from Lucien
Richard grins and relaxes for the first time since walking through that door. Never did he think that things will go this easily. He never imagined Scarlet would willingly allow him to touch her, and now he's about to fuck her without much effort. He doesn't know why it is making his lips stretch so widely and why it is making him feel so excited like one that just won a jackpot. Fucking his wife for all their years of courtship and marriage never gave him this kinda joy, it is making him freak out a bit. It is making his mind go wide, and such isn't making it easy for his dick as it is twitching in his pants, begging to be let loose. But he doesn't intend to behave selfishly this day, he doesn't intend to act as his wife had known him; quick and snappy. He intends to take it slow, he intends to make everything about this sex all about her. He is dedicating it to her. No matter how hard it gets this sex will be all about her not him. He will make love to her in a rhythm that
It's almost dusk. The clock is ticking and in less than thirty minutes it will be four on the dot. The sky is dimming. The day is at its ending hours. In a place like Richmond, VA, this is the time most families are in their respective homes, preparing for nighttime. But in one of the numerous rooms in a Villa on the outskirt of Richmond, VA, it is more like the dawn of the day as the lights shining over the room are enough to light up a whole street. The Villa is not that big as it is owned by a middle-class family but it does look attractive and with a glance, it will be known that the family is somewhat wealthy. The floor of the room is decorated with green pearl granite, the square-like structured wall is painted a mixture of pure white and milk, and all around are golden Prestige Royal Sofa Set, sparkling and glistening all over the room. At the center of the room, standing above 20ft tall and 10ft wide is a dragon tree– an attractive plant with green sword-like, red-edged
The man is taken aback by his butler's statement. He unconsciously takes two steps backward and narrows his eyes but chooses not to reply in haste and a fit of anger.He knows naturally that his butler's words are not ones to be played with or ignored without deep consideration.Chad has been working for his family before he was born. He has been part of the foundation of the family and has always contributed to every activity going on in the family.When he took over as the helmsman of the family, Chad was always there to assist and advise him on what to do and what not to do, how to do things, and how to approach every situation. Only with Chad's help did he manage to push the family to this height so Chad is not in any way a stranger. But that isn't why he was taken aback, Chad's history with them is part of it but not the main thing. In all the years he's known Chad and even before, Chad has never shown fear.No matter who the enemy is or what they do, Chad has never taken any o
Meanwhile, in a ward in Royal Glistening Hospital, crouching before Juliet, the young man Lucien Wood is oblivious of these numerous threats over his life. Not that he cares though, as an extraordinary man, he can already feel it in his veins that death is hovering over him and that in a matter of minutes blood will be everywhere.But then why should he be bothered? The death hovering around isn't his but those that would be so foolish to attack him! He is patiently waiting for them and his fingers are aching to snap some more coconut heads.Moreover, if these families don't keep attacking him how will he exert his dominance? Everything is just part of his plans in his eyes and heart and so he is more than enthusiastic as he sits and waits for them. They are just a bunch of zombies. He has no regard for them at all. No one in the whole world can move him. He is God! And God has no reason to be afraid of his subjects.If a God is afraid of his little subjects then what does that mak