Sarah and Hope were sleeping at the back with both leaning on each other while Wanting to send them back so he could talk to Alissa more, Daniel ends up driving his car himself rather than depending on his chauffeur to send them home. After Randy went home as soon as sending both him and Alissa to the restaurant, he had left the car to Daniel as requested.
Who would've thought that their night would turn into a showdown with a perverted French and the revelation of him being a stepfather and an uncle like, how unusual is that??
Alissa sat beside him while he drive and when he peek at her, he notice that she was awake the whole time. It's almost 2 am and she looked so tired. But again, still beautiful and captivating.
"You tired?"
She shook her head, keeping her eyes on the road. Daniel nodded and further lean his back on his chair to relax more.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Alissa became quiet.
"Alissa, why didn’
Saturday was the day Alissa would bring Hope to the park. Seeing Hope had a play date with her best friend, Willow, she was dressing up all on her own. She find the dress she wanted to wear and wore a pink glittery shoes all on her own. It’s sad really like when the heck is she all that big? Her baby is growing up and Alissa didn’t like it one bit.She wore a simple dress, with buttons up front and wavy skirt that has flower on it. On her left chest was a huge picture of Elsa and Anna standing side by side. She even asked Alissa to braid her hair exactly like Elsa but Alissa just did a Dutch braid, each layer was spread out to make her braid look big.Rather than Elsa, she ended up looking like Daenerys Targaryen from Games of Thrones with her long blonde hair or more like Lagertha in Vikings. She giggle to herself. Telling Hope about that didn’t matter because she wouldn’t understand any of that character. The bottom line now is that, Hope’s thick long hair that curls at the end was s
Hope has the biggest eyes and grin looking at Daniel who she’s sure is standing behind her like what is he, a stalker?Hope didn’t seem to care as she just ran up to him and jump into his arm from the sound of him talking to her.“I got you , neráida mou. How’s your ..ughh... how you call it, boo boo?”Hope giggled loudly. “Yes! Boo boo. Huwt only a bit. Why didn’t you say babye to me?”“Aww, sweetheart. You were asleep and I didn’t want to awake you. Did you miss me, little one?”“ This big.” She answered and Alissa know how Hope must be spreading her hand wide. Even worst...“Momma! Momma! Tawl daddy here! Say hi momma!”“Yeah, mama. Say hi to daddy.” She rolled her eyes. She can practically feel him gripping behind her. Alissa bit her lip and just turn around. Willow was standing beside Daniel and admiring him. Daniel
Bliss. The best word to describe his time with Alissa. There wasn’t any fighting or any arguments. Just him, Alissa and Hope having a great lunch together.Hope was telling him all about Sarah and Willow and how both has become her best friends. She would also tell him everything from her favourite colour to her favourite food and to the favourite places she had go and wanted to go. This includes her obsession with fairies and Tinkerbell.Everything went well until Hope mentioned how the actor in the real life Peter Pan movie would be the man or boy she would want to marry when she's all grown up.She was too young for that kind of stuff. He became so annoyed at her statement that he was planning to keep her all to himself and refused to allow any boy to date her until she turned 30 but of course he wouldn't tell her that. That sounds ridiculous even for him.He didn’t know when or how did that little girl had stolen his heart. If
Daniel himself was stunned by Christine Carrington bold behaviour but when he see Alissa was staring at them the whole time, he had a wicked plan in mind.He hugged her back and brushed her shoulder while smirking at Alissa’s direction“I miss you too, babe. Where have you been?”He said to her after breaking their hugs. Looking back at Christine's face he didn't like to stare at her too much because as much as she is a beautiful girl none of that thick make up or her fake baby voice was working on him. It all seem fake. Unlike Alissa, she wasn’t being herself and that is a huge turn off for him.He had met Christine at a dinner hosted by her father. He almost wanted to use the word obsessed because that’s how Christine is with him. Always calling him and asking him where he is all the time. She hates it when she see other woman near him so he decided to ignore her entirely. Humouring her wasn’t doing him any good
Sitting at the café, Alissa and Gregory had spent about half an hour and no one said a thing. She didn’t know how to react with one twirling their straw while Alissa was stirring her hot chocolate, making swirls inside her mug repeatedly. She didn’t know what to say to him nor he had said anything since the incident in office. She guesses that he was getting bored with that seeing he now straightens his back and leans to his stomach to rub both of his hands on his thigh. He made a groaning sound and once more leaned his back on the chair, making himself relax and much prepared to know the story behind his new boss and girl he had a crush on kissing very passionately. It should've hurt him. He had harbored feelings for her for three years. He even knew about her daughter. An angel with golden tresses and when he thinks about Daniel Walton, he finally realized how Hope Per
One Friday night, Alissa was watching Trolls movie with Hope. She had taken a long soak in her bathtub, just relaxing her whole aching body of working for the past few days. It wasn’t that bad but with the exhaustion of everything, not just work matters are swarming her thoughts, everything about her personal life is getting brought up every second she is awake is making her lose her mind. She had returned to the office on the very day she had confessed about her whole life to Gregory. He had taken it all too well but the one thing which seems to bother her was Daniel and his sneaky decision of letting her open up to Gregory. She remembered how she was uneasy sitting at her desk thinking about it and in a haste, she slammed open the door to Daniel’s office which results in a surprising reaction from him. Concern marred his face when Daniel see how dis
Alissa sat down next to Hope while watching the rest of the movie but her mind was floating elsewhere. After the dreadful almost interesting but somehow charming, she would say, event, Alissa just tap on her face repeatedly to get rid of the blush making her cheek red which happens much time since the bathroom incident. She remembered hearing Daniel laughing when she was outside of the room and that pisses her off more. He was making things way too awkward and yearn to slap him just once. In which that would make it all better. However, just thinking about his built features and that hair falling down his face, wet and dark, a part of her was screaming hallelujah! Which begs her the question of why she wasn’t scared of him or traumatized seeing him like th
Being an early riser that he is, Daniel was already awake around 6am in the morning despite today being a Saturday. Being a boss means he have a lot of things that he had to do and there’s no such thing as break if one is pursuing profits that is worth millions. For him, billions. Only billions. A lot of expectation is hanging on his shoulders plus being the son of William Walton does not make that easy. As much as he hate his father, he have huge admiration and respect and love for his grandparents that had worked their ass off to give their children and grandchildren the life they never have.
So far, the two whole weeks Hope stayed at the Walton’s mansion; was the best week she has ever experienced. Day by day, she would meet Kinsley and she was glad that his bruises were beginning to heal, especially when she sneaked some medication from the maids who were also aware of what his father had done but didn’t seem to care that much. At least the maid, Ana was kind enough to give Hope that but made her a promise to not let anyone know or else she will get in trouble for giving a first aid kit bag and paracetamol to another 10-year-old. It did seem to help Kinsley and when Hope introduced Alissa to him, Kinsley’s father was there too and he looked concerned by how close Hope was with his son. Pretty hard to believe that the thinning hair with pot belly man who claims to be his father was even related to Kinsley. The only thing similar between them was their moss-green eyes. Alissa is suspicious of the mark on Kinsley’s face, exactly what Hope is hoping for her to see b
ANNOUNCEMENT 🚨🚨🚨GOOD NEWS!... At least for those who enjoy the series that is. I have decided to write a follow up stories, sequel if you may under the Broken series and this time, Imma focus on the third generation of the Walton's family and I am delighted to start with our little Hoppy baby😍Updates starts everyday start from 1st October but if I miss one day, please be kind. I have a full time job to commit as well but of course, I will try my best to deliver on time.If Hope stories goes well, I will continue with the other kids or maybe other generations of Walton family or connected family at least.I hope you will enjoy the series and im starting with the prologue down here. Stay tune and take care guysYours Truly DIANA WOLFE...**Synopsis**Hope Walton knew the first time she met the scrawny boy with bruises on his body and the brightest blue eyes ever, he would hold her heart and forever be his to own.Even when her parents adopted Kinley James and made him her adop
A/N: This is the last chapter, you guys. Thank you for being such great support all this time and I am beyond grateful to each and every one of you. I apologize if my work might not be as good as you want it too. I promise that I will grow an be better at it and make more novels to entertain you. God bless and please stay safe. Love, Diana ... The Walton family gathering was a huge affair indeed. Not only the Walton’s family was there, but socialites from all over the world were also present to meet the powerful family and Alice never thought that she would be a part of that. Even her dressed was chosen from the finest designer with the best dress available for all of the Walton’s sons and daughters. Her own was from the Atelier Versace Fall Winter 2020 Collection. A gorgeous orange dress that has an intricate back and the sparkly fabrics just made her feel like a princess. A sexy one at that. Thankfully the marks that Ryan had inflicted on her chest has faded a little and a littl
“What the fuck are you talking about? Sister-in-law? A..are you Harry’s brother?” Ryan applauds playfully and inches lower to face her. “Smart. Very smart. Yes, I am Harry’s brother. I mean, step-brother. Illegitimate, step-brother. Yeah, I was surprised as you are when my mom told me that back when I was 13. Shock the shit out of me because everyone in the UK knows how powerful the Walton family was. I didn’t hesitate to find him just to let him know that I was his son because I had a crappy, abusive, good-for-nothing excuse of a mom. Right when I finally found the big guy, you what he says to me? He told me that I was lying, how my mom was lying and we were all a bunch of street low life that wants nothing but scares up reach folks like him. He knew my mom alright but just like London, he chose to leave me in the hands of my crazy ma and never to be seen again. He was a rotten fool and when I finally had enough, I left.”
"Alice. Wake up, baby. You don’t want to miss this entertainment do you?.”The vaguely familiar voice penetrated through the shroud of fury, pulling Alice back up from the void as if hooking me with a line of clarity.“Come back to me, Alice...” Coldness seeped through her shirt to her skin where a hand touched her. She slowly opens her eyes and squinted at the when the light was too bright for her.Once she got accustomed to the brightness, she was finally able to identify the stench of rust and water dripping from the darkroom.She finds herself surrounded by a log interior with deer antlers on the wall but the light around them shows how messy the room was. Junks scatters on the floor and dust with cobwebs made the room stuffy.
A/N: This chapter is a little unedited. Will complete it once I finish 2 more chapters....A constant ringing of her doorbell made Emily beyond pissed. To be b bothered while she was in the midst of business made her grip her fist and ready to slap whoever’s dares to bother her so rudely.Her home wasn't just any other homes in New York. She was living in a half-million-dollar penthouse and to be bothered like this makes her wonder how useless the security guard in the premise is to allow such disrespectfulness.Her anger made her refuse to peek through the hole in her door. She quickly opens the electronic door and all her red emotions just melt into ice. More like those ices melt and fall on her head.Right in front of her was both Alice and her friend Giselle, staring at her angrily and both breathing hard. Before she could close the door or block them, Alice forces herself in and Emily staggers back.Emily quickly turns her gaze t
Alice stands in front of Harry, adjusting his coat and shirt while their maids slowly bringing his working suitcase into the car. There was even a small lunch box prepared for him and the sight of it just tickle his guts.Harry laughed. “ That lunch box will make the boys laugh at me. I’m not a kid, Alice.”“Yeah?” She snorted. “Well, you got a wife that cares about your well being and about what you eat in that office of yours, surrounded by nothing but junk food and dairy shit. I mean, do you even have lunch shops every single day??”“ I don’t actually. When you’re a billionaire, it’s pretty nice to have the ridiculous amount of restaurants around New York that I can go to. I doubt my client enjoys going to restaurants with....what’s that again? Junk food and dairy shit.”“Sure but a lunch made from your lovely ol' wife is better than any of that, don’t you t
“So... how were you and mom today? Did you two had a good time gossiping?”Alice rolled her eyes at him but smiling when that happens.“We weren’t gossiping. Just like how you and dad weren’t gossiping about football. That is so sexist.”Harry chuckled. “What so sexist about me asking my wife what she and my mother talk about? Chatting is like gossip and gossip is like… when you talk about someone. You did, didn’t you?”Alice took a sip of her orange juice and Harry laugh. Stretching his legs and folded them with his back leaning on the sofa near the fireplace.“Who was it? Tell me, I’m dying to know. Can you imagine mom used to do that with me when I was a kid? I could've sworn that she wanted a daughter but poor ol' me, I was a good enough substitute I guess.”Alice laughed and slowly made his way to sit on his lap. She even hears him groan and he spread his leg
“So, how are you and Harry going along?”Alice sips on her warm tea and returns her gaze to her mother-in-law.“Oh, we are going along great. We’re doing fine, Eva.”She just grinned at Alice and nodded.“You can tell me, Alice. Even though I’m not your biological mother, you know I love you like you were my own, don’t you?”Alice stares at her for quite some time, debating about what to tell her since she obviously knows nothing so to tell her the truth is not an option. Eva would get a heart attack if she knows what his son did. It was time to come up with something different.“I know. It’s just that... it’s complicated. A bit of a fight but nothing much. Normal couple stuff.”Eva glared at her suspiciously for a second and sighed. She looks pretty disappointed.“Alright. If you don’t want to tell me about what’s going on, then I u