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Daniel was sitting on his desk, unable to even look down at the work in front of him. His finger was tapping his pen on the surface of his desk and he was just focusing on his slow breathing.
The billionaire professional, responsible and rational man in him tells him to calm down and just ignore whatever has happened about an hour ago. To tell himself that Clarke is a part of this company and holds a position that is equal to him is not something to be bothered about.
However, the normal man in him that has had it with his twin brother act wants to go over to the office across his and drag him out while kicking his ass when he throws him out of his building.
What really surprises him was that throughout the years Clarke had disappeared, he had run away to Charles for refuge and even mentor him without telling his parents or him.
He had a feeling that he knew what Clarke had done or he would h
Daniel was sitting beside Alissa who is looking outside the car window. Her face was void of any emotion. He tilted his head to look closely but her full face was facing the window, looking out at the skyscraper around them as Randy drive past them. Only when Daniel touch her hand did she wince and turn around, looking at him with a hard stare. Slightly angry but scared too. He look down at her hand and saw her palm has a bit of a purple hue on it. A huge difference with her other hand and Daniel proceed to pull it towards him despite her objections. He proceed to pry open her palm that she had tried to close as tight as she could but when Daniel gave her an angry stare, she gave up. Eventually sighed and let him check her swollen palm. He gently runs his thumb over it. His blood was boiling deep inside of him. Alissa was hurt under his care. The fact that even a gentle brush along her palm had caused her to flinch made him extremely furious. “How the heck did your hand becomes lik
Alissa was at the playground with Hope that afternoon. Daniel was away that day due to work and had to leave them for a week. Hope wasn’t so happy about that as she starts to cry when they both goes to the airport to send Daniel off. Alissa was sad too since they were only starting to be more intimate with each other and with him leaving, she was very upset. She holds him for the longest time, hugging him tightly despite people calling out his name to hurry up. It was so annoying seeing he was using his private jet and seeing the stewardess that follows him in the private jet later was all over him. Flattering him and stared at him with her googly eyes. Even worse, he was clueless about it. She was getting too close for her good, biting her lips occasionally and making Alissa so pissed off. It felt good when Daniel turn around and gave her long, steamy kisses with Randy quickly bringing Hope to a nearby chocolate shop just to distract her from seeing mommy dadd
Alissa was busy prepping the dining room table, putting candles and flowers with utensils on it. Making the dining table looks somehow romantic and extra homey. Daniel's penthouse was a bachelor crib through and through but once she has start living there with Hope, she made sure to add some of the touches to the living room and kitchen and wherever she are allowed to put her hands on. Flower vases, figurine glasses, candles, and a furry carpet which is a must. Meanwhile, Hope was sitting on the living room floor and playing with her toys. She wore a white, short sleeve cotton dress with pink flowers embroidery on the bottom part of the dress. Once Alissa was done with the decorations, she sat on the sofa, right next to Hope in the living room. She look at the clock to see the time and felt relieved that it was already 7.30 pm, which his plane has already arrived about 15 minutes ago so it won’t be long till he returns home. She brush down her simple short red velvet dress that fi
Edited Alissa waited for Daniel the whole day in the penthouse. Since the awful office incident, she wasn’t able to find him seeing he has left the building that very hour and it adds more suspicions within the community on why the CEO of their company, a Walton descent in a are upset seeing his twin brother with her in a compromising position They weren’t dumb as they know that there must be something going on with Alissa and Daniel. Nevertheless, it’s not the main reason that disturbs Alissa. She was terrified that Daniel has misunderstood her situation and she was determined to explain it to him no matter what. Even if he refuses to listen to her, she would still make him. All she got to do now is figure out how to corner him and make him listen to her every explanation since she has been wrongfully accused. Still, what he says to her yesterday… “Don’t worry. I’m leaving. Please, don’t mind me, do proceed.” If he were to misunderstand the situation, fine. She would understand
Alissa took a 10 minutes’ hot shower. Making sure to scrub every part of her body, hoping to be squeaky clean like cartoons characters, as if that was going to happen. Her facial expression was somber the whole time as she stares at herself in the mirror. Her hair was in a messy bun and her face was blushing red due to the heat of the hot water. It was the hottest she had ever used in her life. Somehow, the searing pain from the rainwater didn’t bother her. She felt numb, thus none of the stinging droplets affects her. She has already been through enough that her mind had shut down all the pain receptors in her body. It was the only merciful thing that has been kindly gifted to her by her own body that has gone through a traumatic experience and hopefully, sex with Daniel won’t incur the second one. She was still in the bathroom, drying herself and repeatedly drying her eyes seeing tears won't stop falling despite her not having any reaction whatsoever. Alissa’s face was void of any
Clarke sat at the bar area in the finest club in New York. The club was busy with the spotlight swinging here and there, sounds from the large speaker pounding from the stage where the famous DJ at sure brings a lot of memories. Causing everyone on the dance floor to dance without a care in the world. Body gyrating against each other, woman, scantily clothing while the men brushing up behind them and getting a feel. Some didn’t look like they mind. They would brush their asses against their partner’s groin or people whom they met for the first time that night. This is why the floor upstairs functions as a private high-end hotel for them to ‘ease’ themselves. It’s actually another name for a brothel where there’s also a prostitute waiting upstairs just to serve all these rich elites which include the woman who wishes to experience the pleasure of being had by a skillful male prostitute who happens to be a good looking man that came from all around the world that exceeds lovemaking bett
Daniel couldn’t’ remember any time in his life has he ever experience the pleasure of bedding a Goddess. He can’t because he had never done that until Alissa Walton, the woman he loved and lawfully his wedded wife is now laying beneath him with her arms open and leg spread out. She was soaking the sheet with her honey, her eyes hazy and lips gapping open, taking deep breath every second with how much orgasm has she enjoyed in the arms of her husband. Daniel couldn’t comprehend on how much power Alissa has over him. Her swollen lips, her hard nipples and hard bud, throbbing and begging for his attention. Not one part of her body was left untouched. Her soaked skin under the light of the moon glistened
After two months Clarke was in a supermarket, buying some stuff for his kitchen seeing he owns no maid or any help that lives in his penthouse. He values his privacy so much that no one, not even one single woman or just anyone including his help can enter his home without his permission. Any rendezvous night he chose to entertain will be held at a nearby hotel, 5 stars of course because any lady companion he’s with deserves more than a cheap, nasty hotel when they are being served by a king aka himself. That was what he thought he would do seeing before, it was a norm for him but from the day he arrived in New York, he couldn’t bear the touch of anyone else after meeting Alissa. Not even Christine who has shamelessly thrown herself at him when Daniel had chosen to throw her out of his life. Starting with terminating the deal between her father’s company and his, making sure not even other publishing company in the states would be able to do business with their company. This include
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