“What happened to Kelly?” Khloe asked Arthur. Arthur paused his lips, staring at her while her eyes bored into him with a burning desire to know the truth. “Sylvester was behind it all,” he began, sighing and trying to think of a way to tell her the whole truth. “Sylvester?” She repeated, trying to remember. Sylvester…? The gay son who asked for her help - the way she remembered it. “I have remembered him. He asked me to help with his inheritance or something. I can't remember well. But what did he do exactly?” She asked. “Turns out he was working with someone who we were not sure of because at first, we thought of Emily and her kids, Mara and Wilson but the suspicion turned to one of the Fosters,” he said leaving out a lot of fillers. Khloe tried to comprehend what he was saying but somehow couldn't fathom any. “Emily had kids?” She asked surprised although the names rang a bell. “Yes…Your step siblings. Emily kept them hidden from your dad and decided to bring them out at
Khloe rose up dramatically and announced, “I need to go back to Washington. I am going back to Washington right now.” “What?” Arthur was confused by the suggestion. “Where did you get that idea from? Didn't you hear, people are after you. You cannot go back there, at least not now,” he spilled it out but Khloe's mind was made up already. “I am going back. The company needs me, plus I need to see things for myself, I need to question Lucas,” she said. Arthur held her wrist, “You're still not listening to me Khloe.” She yanked her hands from him and said, “Give me a good reason as to why I shouldn't go back.” “First and foremost; you haven't fully recovered. You still have a lot going on in your mind, it's only safe if you lay low for the time being. That's the main reason as to why you shouldn't step foot out of this house,” he said, trying to reason with her. Khloe saw a point in all that Arthur had just said. Her memory was still blurry and she barely remembered anything. It
“Your heart is beating really fast, Khloe,” Arthur purred, his voice vibrating in her chest, sending shivers to her. Tension built up between the two as Arthur's intimate feelings seemed to be louder than what he was just saying out loud. The attraction he had for Khloe was undeniable and uncontrollable at this moment. “Arthur, what are you doing?” Khloe voiced out with her heart racing more than ever. At this point, Khloe too sensed the growing intimacy and was scared of what might transpire if the moment isn't toned down. Arthur, however, ignored her and still placed his head on her chest area, his hands moving behind her making the butterflies in her belly flutter. He inhaled deeply and her scent clustered his nostrils. “You really have a nice fragrance. Your whole body smells so fresh and elegant that I can't help but wonder how you taste,” he commented to make Khloe blush. She couldn't tell if it's a genuine compliment or if he was flirting. “Um.. thanks?” She coyly said.
The ear deafening scream came from Khloe's room to which Sam and Arthur reacted quickly by running over to her. Once they barged to her room, they found Khloe on her bed, with a flip flop in her hands. “Khloe, what is it?” Sam asked panting while Arthur walked in closer. “There's.. There's a roach there,” she stammered pointing to her bed. Sam’s face dropped and he creased his eyebrows. “You screamed so loud because of a cockroach?” He asked sarcastically. “I hate it. I was just trying to sleep when I felt something crawling on my leg. I then opened my sheets only to find that monster,” she said, irritatedly. Arthur touched the sheets and flipped them over. “Don't do that. What if it flies and bites me,” Khloe whined, tiptoeing. “Relax. Roaches are really harmless,” Arthur said. “You don't know that! That thing is a monster….” Khloe hadn't finished her last statement when the cockroach started flying all over the place and to make matters worse, it was headed towards her. K
“I love your nightwear, ” Arthur whispered into Khloe's ear, his hot breath swiping into her ears causing a rise in all the hairs on her smooth body. Her complexion was so flawless that one couldn't help but stare endlessly for her natural skin tone was effortlessly glowing like the bright sunrise. “What am I thinking?” Khloe chided herself as she recalled what Arthur had said, a few hours before. She's lying on the bed beside Arthur who was deep into sleep. However she couldn't sleep because the thought of what Arthur said was still in her head. For the rest of the night, Khloe decided to put on a short nightgown, that was above her knee, showing off her thighs. This nightgown was pink in colour with a lace in the chest area, it was also a fitted one and seemingly attractive showing her cleavage and since she wasn't wearing any brazier, her boobs were really pointing out. “Ugh.. that pervert,” she said underneath her breath. Khloe was up for another thirty minutes before fallin
“Brandon?” Khloe said as she saw Brandon walking up to them. She was so confused as she realised it was really him and that her mind wasn't making up any of it. She struggled to compose herself as she wore a puzzled smile. It looked as though both Katrina and Brandon were jogging too. Immediately Brandon laid eyes on Khloe, his smile broadened as the past memories with her flashed before him. “Khloe…. What are you doing here? I am sorry for not visiting you after all this while. I promised to come back eventually but failed. I was caught up with so many things in Germany that I couldn't just drop them all and travel back....” Brandon kept ranting as Khloe was silent. “Brandon, It's really okay. You don't have to explain yourself so much,” she said. “Do you know her?” Katrina turned to Brandon. “Yes. I came over to their house when her father invited me. He said he wanted his girl to get married as soon as possible and he felt like I was good enough for his daughter,” Brandon re
“Stop right there,” they heard, as the voices of the police officers were as loud as thunder for they were uttering all this in complete anguish and harshness. This had everyone staring at the two individuals who were aimed at by the police as they pointed their rifles at them. “I won't say it again. Put your hands up and get to the ground Mr. Arthur Cassius,” the head police officer said to him.“I don't understand. What's going on? Arth…Arthur…what's going on?” Khloe muttered in utter disbelief. “Officer, this might be some kind of mistake. We've just gotten off the plane. We haven't done anything wrong and…” she was interrupted in between as the officer shouted….“Ma'am, stay out of this. Its for your good,” he spoke to her in a rather gentle way.“Arthur Cassius, you're under arrest for the murder of Mr. Freedman and his family. You have a right to remain silent for anything you say shall and will be used against you in courts of law,” the officer said to Arthur as he cuffed hi
Kelly comforted Khloe and she later introduced herself. She told her she was the lady she once met in Washington but it was quite a quick meeting since Arthur seemed to be in so much of a hurry. Khloe however couldn't remember so well since she had lost part of her memory. Khloe trusted Kelly for she seemed to know so much about Arthur and everything totally lined up and made sense to her.“Let me take you home now. You shouldn't be here,” Kelly said to Khloe.“Thank you so much but Sam is going to pick me up from here,” Khloe responded.“I actually know and I've met Sam quite a number of times.”“You do, I mean, you have?” Khloe asked.“Yes girl….Is he close by? How long is it going to take him?”“Well…I don't really know for sure because he is out of the country but he promised he'd catch the earliest flight to get here,” Khloe said.“Oh my, but I could take you. I know where Arthur's mansion is unless you don't trust me girl,” Kelly said.“No, it's not that at all. Okay let's get g