Warning!!Mature contents!“I'm sorry ma, but you are not allowed inside.” Anastasia glared at the guards that stopped her from driving into her fiance's penthouse. She has called home only to receive the information that he wasn't at the main building, which she put efforts through Marco and he sent her this address.Marco didn't put up a fight when she asked about where Donovan was, so, how dare these petty guards try to stop her from seeing her husband?“Do you have a death wish? Step aside.”She ordered, looking at their faces to remember it, because this will be the last day that they will ever get to see.She's been calling Donovan for the past three days and he's been avoiding her. His father has invited her to attend the burial that will be held in two days time, yet, she hasn't seen nor heard from Donovan.He was just showing her her place in his life, but it didn't matter to Anastasia. As long as she gets to carry his name and kids that's all she needs from him. She knew exa
“Dad!” Jolene called after sliding open the hospital ward to see him standing over the mirror to look at the bandage around his head. She ran into his arms and cried tears of relief, he's okay. After watching the news this morning, after her mom had refused to tell her the reason for rushing out of the house like she did last night, she nearly went crazy at the thought of her father being among those who died. The news channels were ruling out what had happened as a gang fight. No official news has been made yet from the police department, and Vanessa's picture has been circulating around the internet as the number one suspect. “Pumpkin, what…” Mr.Harris asked, before she started throwing light punches at his chest not caring that he was not feeling okay. “You scared me. Why did you tell Mom not to tell me anything about what happened?” She cried, before she heard her mother call for her. Mr.Harris looked at her and gave her a sign that it was okay. He wasn't even the one that cal
Mr.B was seated facing the crowd as every eye was settled on him and him only. Looks of disappointment evident on their faces which didn't bother him anymore. Hence, the only thing he was waiting for was to get demoted as Mr H would glance his way often and whisper to his set of people who were clearly against him.After coming back yesterday with scratches on his faces, with Draco who was the only surviving victim out of the ten men, the men he took to go get Vanessa.They all came back dead except Draco who is being treated for major injuries. Mr.B blamed himself for hesitating in the first place, if he had gunned down Pandora at that moment he had the opportunity, the mocking smirk Mr.H had in his face wouldn't be there anymore.The motherfucker thought that he had no idea that he liked Pandora, no, he had something going on with her, and the young lady had to sort out for help through him when she couldn't handle him.He has broken a rule in the organization, and is pretending l
Sicily, Italy.9:24am.***“My son…my son.” Nora cried as she watched Ares being lowered to the floor. She was held by Mr Castillo in case she did as much as interrupt what was happening.Donovan stood where he was with Anastasia by his side, watching without any form onemotion on his face. One would wonder if he didn't have any hand in what happened to his brother.It was nothing new that everyone knew that he's Angelo’s illegitimate son and that legally Ares was recognized as his only son, had it not been that his father wasn't one to listen to his stepmother,Nora.He looked at her and exhaled in annoyance. Since she has always been one selfish woman, he didn't know if she was faking it right now or truly giving her son his last rite.But whatever it was, he didn't care. He couldn't wait to get the hell out of here. The burial was a small one, one that was filled with family relations only.He looked further to see his sister,Daisy being comforted by their grandfather. She looked mo
If this was another way of Donovan punishing her, by keeping her in the dark after he has rushed out with his men to kill her sister. He was doing a very good job at that. It's been two days without her having any knowledge of the aftermath, not only was she kept in the dark. She hasn't been able to enter the main building, that's to say that even if he was back she has no way of seeing him. There was no option of slipping through, using the escape of cleaning the main building or preparing breakfast for his men, because she wasn't among those who were allowed inside. True to his words after Donovan has accused her of poisoning his food, all her activities were based on the maid's quarters. Although, it didn't sit right with her that she barely had anything to do here, while the others went out to work. She still needed human interactions and everyone here is avoiding her. He says that she's here as a bargaining chip in exchange for her sister's life. Yet, she has been treated no l
“Scott.” Mr.Harris was brought out of his thoughts upon hearing his name, he sat up from the hood of his car when he looked up to see Paul coming out of the station. True to his words, he has visited the city and stopped at the New York Police Department to get the sketch on the man that he was tracking down. Paul was among criminal division task force to combat criminal activities in the city. He has already told him about it earlier before coming here, and he has offered to help him after watching the news to see that truly he needed his help. Mr.Harris didn't want to wait around to be humiliated by that psycho anymore, no matter how much he remembered Vanessa's advice to him to stay clear from what he's about to do. He couldn't help it. Not only was his ego bruised, that idiot had it coming his way when he took things further by entering his daughter's bedroom. Psychopath's like him won't stop until they have been apprehended and this time around he will be the one to track him
Marco entered his room to see his father already there, with a glass of wine in his hand while his other hand held his mother's picture. He let out a sigh when he realized what today is, it was his mother's death anniversary and he has forgotten all about it, thanks to Ares' fake burial. But he was more disappointed at his father for still acting like a simp, but it couldn't be helped that after all these years that he couldn't let go of the woman who had abandoned him and her son, and ran away with another man only to die unfortunately in a plane crash. If you ask him about it and how he felt, he didn't feel bad for the loss of his mother. If anything, he felt relieved that he didn't get to experience the fake love that would come with her sticking around, whereas, she's in love with another man. What mother would abandon her husband and son for her lover? That's not a mother but a whore! Marco didn't believe in love, no, the kind of lifestyle he lived didn't require that, becaus
A limousine was being set out to drive Mr.B to the location where he was having dinner with the Godmother. He was supposed to feel like he was on cloud nine, but at the same time he's careful about this sudden dinner appointment.The caution of trying to make it alive to another day after the meeting, despite her siding with him, still didn't sit well with him that she did all that for free. So, it was only a matter of time before she made her intentions known to him.He hoped that it was something that he's capable of doing, well, even if he will have to force himself to do it he will have to do it. If anyone had told him that he wouldn't lose his job the day after yesterday he wouldn't have believed it.“All good to go.” He checked himself in the mirror and was happy with what he saw. He came down from his hotel room to see that the driver was already waiting for him.It wasn't just him that was there, a guard was there too which he didn't know the essence of him being there, becaus