Ahhh!Michael wailed his lungs out in the bathroom. He crunched his fist into the mirror forcing it to shatter into pieces on the bathroom floor.He grunted and groaned loudly in pain as his hand was coated in red blood. He felt a lump tighten his throat as he gasped for air.Christina gives attention to the sound of the breaking mirror and flinches."Michael, what's going on in there? Please open the door." She let out a tear in the corner of her eye as she slammed the door. She has never seen him act like that hence she was worried about him.She whacks the door with her hip in an attempt to get it open but it fails, She ends up hurting herself."Awww" she moaned out loud. She peeks at her hip and catches a glimpse of a purplish mark that was tender to touch.'shit,' she muttered out loud.With all the noise and commotion happening James and Nicholas are dead drunk in the living room. The soldiers all slept in the warehouse and the guards outside turned a deaf ear to the racket.'Ho
Overlooking that he had just recuperated from a fatal road casualty, commander Mario sped throughout the town to the airport. At one point, he is halted by the local police patrolling the streets. The rainbow colours of the police car lit up as they made an effort to catch up with the Ferrari.Mario peeks in the side mirror and scoffed.'What do these fuckers want now?' he muttered to himself as he picked up an energy drink from the passenger's chair. He squeezed the content of the bottle into his mouth and he groaned out loud as he swallowed. He veers back into the flank mirrors and still catches a glimpse of the police hot on his tail. Then he creates a quick conclusion to halt and give attention to the nonsense they had to divulge to him about a speeding ticket.One officer stepped out of the car and strolled towards the Ferrari with one of his hands on his gun holster as he was ready to tug his gun out should the driver try any funny business. Commander Mario lowers the window to
Meanwhile, with comare Chris and her men…"How do you suggest we go out tonight?" Michael raised a question knowing very well that these were the last few hours he was going to consume with the Chris cartel. So he had to make every minute count to him for avenging his father's death."We need to separate. If we move together we might not meet the target number for the night. So I suggest James calls up three of his local boys to show each one of us the pickup points." Christina proclaimed with a serious face as she sought softly."That's a good idea. I have a few trusted soldiers. That is no problem comare." James blurted out loud while he shook his head in agreement with the comare's idea."And what time do we meet at the warehouse.?" Nickolas raised a question as he held up an ice pack right where Michael whacked him on the face earlier."Let's all get back here at 3A.M Sharp so that we move out of this place by 4 A.M. I will talk to my pilots to have my Boeing 747 ready for take-of
"No, we all need to go out with our guides to meet the target number," Christina responded with a miserable faraway look on her as the evening sun cast long shadows on the ground. The slanting rays of the setting sun gave a warm orange tinge to the sky.Even though deep down in her heart she yearned to be with Michael, she had to sum up all her will and evade him till after the operation."Hey Nicko, pass me the phone. I want to call the governor and inform him of my request." She instructed him while diverting her attention away from Michael."Right away comare Chris," Nickolas answered back with an evil smirk on his face. He appreciated the way the comare was treating her lover with no care whatsoever.'I will try my luck with her after the mission is done.' he muttered to himself with a distant face while he scrutinized Michael."Nicko, Nickolas! Phone now." She yelled out loud."Sorry comare, here you go." Nickolas jerked up to the sound of the comare's voice while he reached in h
Everything hidden underneath the face of the sun shall come to the light…"My name is detective Michael Lewis with the FBI and I'm undercover right now. My badge number is 432. You can call the local police and they will vouch for me." Michael hurriedly whispered to the policeman as he overlooked over his shoulder."Stand right here. I'm going to check if the information you gave me is true. Don't dare move!" The policeman instructed while he looked down to take note of the plate number but there was nothing on the van."You better be telling me the truth or else…" the officer summed up as he walked back to his car and clutch the radio receiver and radioed his superior.Michael's face turned pale while he traversed his hands as he thumped his feet on the ground. The van driver peeks out of the window and notices Michael fidgeting."Hey, get in. I can lose this guy." The driver whispered."Just play it cool," Michael answered back to the driver."Fine, don't say I did nothing." The dr
After jogging for what seemed like hours in the forest of Panama, they finally got to a small plane on the outskirts of Panama City."I can't run any further Mario." Christina let out. She arches her back over while gasping for air."Look over there, there is our ticket out of Panama," Mario exclaimed while pointing out to an old small aeroplane that looked like it could not fly 100 meters in the air before plunging. Christina glazed up and scoffed at the sight of the plane."I'm not getting on that thing." She announced."Well, it's either the police dogs catch up to us or the plane. So what will it be?" Mario raised a question."Fine, but I think we should go to Mexico. My mansion back home must have policemen crawling around it waiting for me to appear." She let out a distant look on her face."Let me find the pilot and leave this place," Mario spoke out while strolling towards the plane.After searching the whole plane he finds a drunk pilot sleeping in a concealed compartment on
Michael POV.Freeze!Chief Smith exclaimed. Everyone at the warehouse frantically starts running away in all directions as the police hunt after them. Gunshots are exchanged with the police and the comare's soldiers as the silent night turned out to be the worst part of the day for the Chris cartel.Michael plunged to the ground face down. He knew the carvery was finally here. He looks over to Christina and sees her sprinting to the warehouse with commander Mario. He tries to stand up but prevents himself because of the bullets gliding all about the yard.'I need to get to Christina and tell her I'm a cop before she hears it from commander Mario.' 'How could I be so stupid to allow my emotions get the best of me and inform chief Smith about her whereabouts?''She will never be able to look or talk to me.'All these reflections ran through his head as he attempted to get up and go over to the warehouse where Christina was.Unexpectedly a junior detective jogs over to Michael amidst th
Michael crank starts the engine to his mother's Corolla hatchback and steers out of the police headquarters straight to the comare's mansion and halts at a distance to monitor what is going on since the chief declined him to get back to work, he would have to secretly look for Christina. He plops out of the car and is determined to have a closer look at what was going on in the mansion.He casually wandered into the yard and it was dead silent as there was no one present.The walls stood firm, the window frames strong, the glass triple glazed and whole. All in all, it looked like a movie set, a place waiting for life to come backMichael peeks through the window and notices all the furniture missing then he let out a long sigh.He strolls further to the main entrance and discovers a notice from the police headquarters and it read as follows;DO NOT ENTER BY ORDER FROM THE POLICE DEPARTMENT.Michael squinted his eyes as he read through the note."Dammit!" He exclaimed while he clenched
Fives years later…"It's a happy fourth of July to everyone including some of the inmates across the state as president Obama has just pardoned two thousand inmates. One of those pardoned is the famous comare also known as Christina walker who was serving her life sentence in Julia tutwiler prison for women, she was charged with human trafficking for over two thousand plus men who are still missing up to this day, and now she is walking out of the prison to continue living her blissful life. This is Christal wood reporting for CNN news have a safe weekend." a cheerful woman dressed in a white fur coat spoke up with her teeth clattering to the freezing temperatures.It's been five years since Christina was sentenced to life in prison and now she had been pardoned by the president. Some called it luck while others said she used her connections to get out of serving her full sentences in jail for human trafficking.Michael was seated in his new home office while Eva watched the news in t
"What happens to your face." Michael raised a question after noticing that Christina's face had turned purplish on the spot Bee punch her.Christina veers around her face in the other direction as she strolled to the center of the room." It's nothing, serious love. You should see the other girl." She chuckled."You mean you were fighting with someone else." He shifted closer to her and inspect her wound area."Yes, Michael. It's no big deal." She answered back sarcastically. " now tell me, how's my son doing?" she inquired with a solemn face."It is a big deal if you want to get out of this place on good behavior." He exclaimed with his eyes wide open.Christina narrows her eyes at him with a frown."Calm down love, ok l promise it won't happen again," she says with a weak tight-lipped smile."Are you sure?" He snatched her waist and yanked her closer to him."Yes, I promise I won't be a bad girl anymore, now please tell me how son is doing?." She let out a naughty smirk and put her a
Meanwhile, Michael and Eva finally move out of sir Carlo's mansion after a few days since Christina was taken away from them."Hey mom, I'm home." Michael declared while he glanced around the house to check for the mother who was in the bedroom putting Liam down for a nap.Michael had just returned from buying some foodstuff for the house."Shhh, I have just put down Liam for his nap. Did you get what I asked for?" Eva sauntered closer to her son in his tiny hallway. She grabs one bag of groceries away from his hand and takes it to the kitchen then place it on the kitchen counter. Eva peeks through the brown disposable paper bags, "oh good, you bought more formula for the baby." She snatched the tin of instant powdered baby milk out of the bag and placed it on the counter."How is Liam doing?" Michael raised a question about his son whom he had distanced away from since the day Christina was taken away to serve her sentence in prison."He is fine, and he is getting used to me the more
Who is the Baddest Bitch???Christina arrives at an unknown penitentiary building as she was blinded the whole way there. The policemen roughly yank her out of the white-tinted van onto the hard concrete ground. Christina stumbles to attain her balance as she was still in her nude red bottom heels."Here you go, this is the newest addition to your house." Christina paid attention to a male voice speaking."Oh, this one is fancy, dressed in a white pantsuit and heels. The boss will definitely love her." A horse female voice responds merrily, then a strong but less manly grip hauls her into the high walls of the building. They stroll into the building and immediately Christina's dark clothes bag across her face becomes, even darker. The room was quieter than the Windy breezy wind of the outside.The female warder roughly yanks the black clothes off Christina's head leaving her curly blonde hair in a mess. She cringes her eyes and nose at the bright light and horrible smell emitted from
Judgment of the comare's sins…The Christina Walker trial commenced that afternoon."Objection my Lord, my client here is a first-time offender hence we ask the court for leniency." Christina's attorney jerked off his chair while smacking his palm against the desk in the courtroom. Christina was placed in an accused wooden box to stand trial for all her crimes. Dressed in an all-white pantsuit and a navy blue smart shirt with her nude red bottom heels, Micheal had parked for her, she tied her curly blonde hair back into a slick ponytail leaving a few curly strings of hair hanging loose from her ponytail, she oozed dominance and pride in the courtroom.The tiny courtroom was filled up with the comare's supporters cheering on all her lawyer's outbursts."Yaaaa!" The crowd cheered merrily.The judge snatches his gavel with her fingers and hits it against the wooden pad repeatedly to get the people's attention."Calm yourself, counsel. One more outburst from you will cost you this case. Do
Michael fluttered his eyes directly at the mid-morning sun as the rays pieced into his retina which has no pain receptors. He positions his hand up to protect himself with a distant look on his. He was baffled about what just transpired a few minutes ago in chief Smith's office. He drags his feet a few meters away from the police building forgetting that he came with one of sir Carlo's SUVs. He stops and looks back at the building like a madman wondering about the streets aimlessly.'Am I dreaming?' he thought to himself while he took a step further away from the building. His walk was that of a man whose world had just fallen onto him. He halts again and sighs out loud.'Maybe I should go back and talk to the chief because Liam is too small to be without the mother.' he gazed at the building once again as he was hesitant about going back to sir Carlo's mansion without his Christina.'what will I tell my mother and sir Carlo?' his hands trembled vigorously, he walks on a few meters an
Michael hurriedly walks through the hallways in the police building as he had to leave his son in the Care of his mother Eva back at Sir Carlo's mansion.He reaches the tenth floor and quickly gets out of the elevator, he strolls down the cubicle offices, and with each step, he took further his colleagues whispered in low voices while gazing at him with eerie faces. He gains the courage and soldiers on into the chief office and he locates Christina posing on a chair Confidently with her gold crested pistols dangling from her shoulders. He clenches his jaw with his fists in irritation.'how dare she come here, does she know what's coming next?' he thought to himself with veins bulging in his neck."What going on here?" He exclaimed with a red hot face without lingering to be welcomed by his boss.Christina's body trembles in response to his exclamation then she quickly composes herself with a stern poise."Please take a seat detective." Chief Smith answered back with a smirk on her fac
Christina's POV.The next morning Christina was up early hours of the day even before the sun was out. She took a shower and got dressed in a black leather body-hugging knee-length dress. It had a long plunging neckline showing her cleavage. She spreads hot red lipstick on her lips, with her hair slicked back. She snatched her gold crested pistols and put them in the hostler. She puts it on her shoulder and saunters out with nude red bottom heels without saying goodbye to Michael who was fast asleep in bed or so she thought. She quietly leaves the mansion without bothering anyone. She glances around in the yard and catches a glimpse of the guards on duty."Hey you, come over here." She ordered in a hasty voice.Both guards turned around to see who was calling them. They notice the comare standing in the carport looking stunning in her black leather dress. Both of them swallow hard while they gawked at her sight."Can one of you fools get here immediately?" She exclaimed with her hand
"Please get up my love." Christina evaded eye contact with him because she felt bad that he was going to get a vague answer to his proposal."No, I will not get up until you say something about my proposal." Michael became adamant about Christina not accepting his proposal hence he preferred to kneel while he perked up at her."Please Michael, it's getting dark and Liam must be crying." She let out an unhappy faraway look into space. "No, I will not get up. I'm I not good enough to be your husband? I want us to be a family. Please say Yes." He snatched her hand and gently attempted to shove the engagement ring on her finger but she pulls away from his grip."Michael I can't marry you because I'm a fugitive and you are a cop. This can never work out in a hundred years and I will not subject Liam to this life." She blurted out loud with a red hot face. She splayed her fingers on her face and closed her eyes with one hand as she took a few steps back.Michael froze and stared with wide