Alissa sat on the sofa on Daniel’s couch. She just stares ahead at the window, facing Daniel’s desk and shelves with the skyscraper gleaming under the sun. All her life staying in New York, she never had the chance to appreciate its beauty. In fact, she barely does anything the moment she steps into this city. It was all about finishing her study as much as she can at that age, a proper job, and a stable home for her and her daughter. They fight more than they could have fun but she di
Daniel say they have changed. Not entirely but there is a change, alright. Dinah with her once dolled up golden blonde hair is now almost covered with specks of white hair that almost made her hair platinum than the sun kissed tresses she once wear so proudly. William on the other hand was in his wheelchair. Hair no longer comb to his back and prep neatly like what 80s actors would do. He is a handsome man, no doubt but now , he looked like a sad handsome older man. A sight she would never expect to see in a million years. None of them even looked at her with disdain. It actually shocks her that they were looking at her with surprise and a hint of hope flitters in their eyes. It made Alissa felt uneasy with their eyes staring at her in the five star hotel they are currently in where Daniel took the liberty to rent for half a day. Apparently the owner is his good friend thus, explains how such thing was possible. It was a gorgeous suite with a living room, kitchen completed with a
Going home after work and meeting Dinah and William were excruciatingly tiring. It’s not a surprise. They are the kind of family that would literally steal your breath away with their air of arrogance with money that would last for more generations to come. She keeps asking herself after that. Was it right for her to somehow forgive them so easily after everything that has happened? Being a mother now, she has a daughter to think about. Unlike Alissa, Hope was able to receive the love of her grandparents and a father to cherish her, protect and spoil her with all their love.
“Momma, where are we going?” Hope to ask while Alissa braided her hair while Hope was turning left and right with her dress all puff out. It was a gorgeous pink ball gown that reaches the floor with a glitter front. Its sleeves were an off-the-shoulder design with glitter butterflies seen on its sides so when Alissa stare at the dress once more, observing its beautiful details, she was shocked. It was an exact Cinderella dress worn by Lily James but of course not the actual, legit dress. The one Hope wore was a light pink and its glitters were brighter than the rest of the dress. The netting on the skirt was sheer pink with also some glitters but an extra butterfly was placed on it, scattered around with its wings open and looking very much alive. The little girl inside Alissa was so jealous (lol) but she knew she wouldn’t be caught dead in that dress at that age. It made her reminisce about her wedding to Daniel. In fact, there was no wedding at all. She was forced to wear a k
Alissa arrive at the office later than planned since she and Hope ended up waking up late this morning. After the trip to Disney land, Daniel had decided to book a hotel there and both Alissa and Hope enjoyed another trip the next day. Just driving around wherever his brand new Roll Royce model would take them and enjoy the scenery which is quite foreign to them compared to everyday new york skyscrapers. They even went to Sunset Boulevard, fancy restaurants and Daniel couldn’t stop buying them gifts after gifts that would last for years to come. She was supposed to work that day but Daniel had assured her that she would be fine seeing he owns about 80% of the building from the merge so he can decide whether she goes to work or not. She was so tired and envy Hope for only getting up to get her shower and breakfast before falling asleep again with Sarah. Alissa had to tie her hair in a bun since she didn’t have the time to style her hair this morning. She wore a simple white dress wi
“Hello brother. It’s really great to see you. I’ve been wanting to give you a call but I..” Before he could finish at he said, Daniel storm towards him and punch his face so hard that Clarke staggers back and had to hold the edge of the desk and stare at him. He covers his mouth and pulls back to see blood on it. He tasted metallic-like liquid in his mouth which is not a hard guess to figure out that his lips are cut deeply. “You sure pack a pretty good punch brother. Our body has no difference. Tell me, has she ever called out my name when you fuck her? I did make her scream after all.” Daniel can hear the sob wrecked Alissa’s chest and he sees red. He didn’t know how or when he got on top of Clarke but he was throwing blows after blows on his face without an ounce of mercy. He couldn’t hear Alissa’s scream and Gregory coming up behind him. All he could see was Daniel smiling the whole time, blood pooling in his mouth causing his teeth to stain by his blood. “Daniel stop! You’re
Daniel woke up from the guest room, not wanting to overwhelm Alissa or make her more traumatized by what had happened if he were to sleep with her. He woke up earlier than those two and quickly took a shower so he can serve them breakfast. He had also called Gregory to let the management knows that both he and Alissa won’t be coming that day. Once he took his shower and got dressed, he went to the kitchen to prepare the plates and tea, aka one of the few little things he knew since he enjoy them all the time. More than coffee at least, the subtle test of tea calms him like no other. The doorbell rings when he was down setting up the dining room table so he quickly goes to the door and peeks through the hole and is glad to see Randy. He opens the door to the six-foot-tall Tandy who is holding two carry bags filled with a bunch of Tupperware that is filled with food made by Randy’s wife. Eggs, pancakes, bacon stripes, Asian fried rice, green salads and fruits, and all these fruits l
Daniel was sitting across from Clarke who is sitting nonchalantly without a care in the world. His leg was folded on his lap his arms stretch out across his pure leather couch and he was whistling while staring at every inch of the living room very suspiciously. Alissa was sending Hope to Daniel’s neighbor below his penthouse, an elderly woman he had known for many years to take care of Hope temporarily while the three of them sort out their problems. “You know, staring at me like that means you must’ve really missed me all these years.” “You wish, asshole. I miss putting my hands on you again and not in a fun way.” Clarke whistled. “Yikes. So much for planning to stay with you huh?" Daniel sat up straight and lean forward. “In your dream, asshole. You ain’t living here. No way in hell I would let you get near to my wife and my kid.” “Your southern slang is showing, dear brother. You realize when you mad, all that billionaire aura is losing its charms, right? Not really a good im
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