Nicholas Silverado P.O.V. I left my grandpa's office, I was shocked at what he did a few minutes ago. I knew him to be this intelligent man, or was it old age playing a role in him, how could he come up with such a dumb plan? Does he know the implications of that plan to me and my business, there are certain things I won't be able to do. Also, I will have to inherit the enemies he has made over the years. I am sure the news of hearing about his death will trigger their effort to come after me to ruin me and also take over everything we have both built over the years. Yeah, I might sound selfish, but also we have to be realistic, and that is what I am doing. I think they aren't seeing things the way I am seeing them, the only picture this paint in their minds is that I mourn his loss, stay off business for a while, and resume work after a few weeks or months. But beyond this, comes greater pressure and responsibility, and also more enemies, and this is something I am not read
Melanie's P.O.V. "Melanie, talk to me, what happened between you and that guy, and do you know him?" She asked with a soothing voice. This question came as a shock to me, how was I supposed to tell her, that the person I spent the evening with, was the organization's enemy, and not only did I go out with him, we had sex together? "Melanie", I heard her call my name tapping me, "talk to me what's wrong?", she asked. I didn't even know what to say to Mrs. Jane, should I reveal it to her or not? "Melanie", she called out, which made me jolt. "Talk to me, who is that guy, do you know him from Adam?" She asked. I kept quiet. "What's it, what's bothering you?", She asked. "It's nothing Mrs. Jane", I replied bowing my head while playing with my finger. "And you expect me to believe what you just said, with the attitudes you just put up some few minutes ago?". "I am fine, there's nothing wrong", I replied. "Know this I won't push you to reveal anything to me, but don't let it aff
Nicholas Silverado P.O.V. I picked up my phone and decided to call my driver asking that he get me a lady from the club, one thing about my driver was that he knew the type of woman I love making out with. But there's the way he does it, that I don't seem to understand. How does he approach them and what does he say to them when he approaches them? that they follow him to my house. Or does he have them on standby? "What's up, man?" I asked. "I am good boss, good morning" I replied. "Good morning, please get me a lady, I badly need one", I replied. "It's okay boss, expect her in your room in the next thirty minutes", he replied and I hung up. I looked around my room looking for what wasn't in place, I don't want a random stranger walking into my room and assuming that I am disorganized or dirty. I picked up my shoes and arranged them in the shoe racks, I also arranged the bed and sprayed some fragrance around the room. I left the room and walked to the kitchen to get milk an
Mr. Xander P.O.V. I walked to where my car was parked, got in, and drove down to my Surgeons residence, I got down and was about to close the door of my car when I felt something sharp by my left-hand side. "Don't move", I heard. I paused and kept my cool, "get back inside your car", they said. I smiled and got inside the car, "Move to the back". I smiled and moved to the back, while he took over the driver's seat. "What do you guys want from me?" I asked politely. "Keep shut", the guy seated at the back with me said, hitting me with the pistol he was holding, which made me shout. "We are taking you back home to where you belong", the guy at the front said. "Home, there must be a mistake somewhere", I said. "Aren't you Mr. XXX?", the guy sitting by my side said. "No I am not, I am Mr. Xander", I replied, immediately the car came to a halt. "Shit, we have the wrong person, what do we do?" He asked his partners. "We drop him here, and leave", the guy sitting by my left sa
Melanie P.O.V. I stood at the front of a bar, as I watched him drive off before walking to my house. I got home and I still found myself thinking about what happened earlier at his house. "Am in love with him?" I asked looking out the window. "No you can't be in love Melanie, you can't be, you can't fall in love with a man like Nicholas, you just can't, you deserve better", I said holding my ear and walking to and fro in my room. "Arrghhhhh", I screamed and sat down facing the mirror in my room. "Why are you trying to fight or fake something that you can't help or change?", I heard my wolf say within me. "Help or change?" I said putting up a confused look. "Yeah, help or change?", my wolf replied. "And what's that supposed to mean?" I asked. "You are in love with him already", my wolf replied. "How? It's not possible" I replied. "Well, time will tell, but like I said it's something you can't help or change", I replied. "Shut the fuck up", I shouted. Alpha Jay P.O.V. Tim
Mrs. Jones P.O.V. The elevator closed and up we went to the top floor, we came out and were about to enter his office when his secretary asked that we stop. "What's your name and do you have any scheduled meeting with Mr. Escobar Silverado?" She asked standing in our way. I smiled, "yes we do", My P.A. replied. "What's the name please?", She asked scrolling through the pink iPad in her hand. "Mrs. Jones", I replied with a cold voice. "You can go in", she said after some secrets before walking away. I smiled and said to myself, "It's time, play cool and you will have him in your net". My P.A. and I walked into his office and there he was sitting on his chair, back to us. "You can have your seat", he said. I smiled and walked towards the empty chair and I sat down. He turned, towards us and he still had the same face, doesn't he gets old? "You said, you have a nice irresistibly, mouth-watering offer for me right?", he asked. "Yeah I do", I said still maintaining my smile,
Drake's P.O.V. I sat down looking at their faces, this was how best I allowed my brain to familiarize people's faces. I asked for a few minutes of silence, as I familiarize myself with their faces. When I was done, I asked that we take turns introducing ourselves and also include what department or office we were working in Mr. Escobar's organization. They all stood up and introduced themselves one after the other, also stating where they were assigned to work in Mr. Escobar's organization. I was not also left out, after the introduction, I asked that we gather together in groups according to the different departments we were wondering about. We all gathered in our different groups, exchanging contacts, I took a census and found out that we had four different groups. I passed a piece of paper and we wrote down our names and our section of work. When we were done, I asked that we returned to our seats. Now, it was time to assign duties, I stood up and walked round the room, br
Mrs. Jones P.O.V. I lay on my bed, thinking about the precious moments we had back then before, he ruined everything. He destroyed my family, he shattered my dreams, and he made me regret why I ever decided against marrying someone from a wealthy family. Don't get me wrong, I am not against marrying someone from a rich family, but it's just that, getting married to someone from a wealthy family comes with a lot of backlash and expectations from the public. Not also forgetting the inside tussles, secrets, and competitions between siblings, especially those who have step-siblings. I see my own experience as an eye-opener, and a lesson for other women to learn from, especially if they get married to someone who's being controlled by his parents. You find it very hard to please him and his parents, and you also get confined to their rules, which in a way stops you from living the life you desire. But I was glad, my supposed tragedy, made me who I m today and I am so grateful to t