Who do you think that was? Marco or Donovan?
“She's here.”Donovan said after reading the text message Marco sent to him. His grandfather was all smiles. Apparently, it looks like he's the only person who's happy to see her.It's been ten..fifteen years since Donovan has last seen her, he couldn't keep count of how many times they had spoken on call because Daisy doesn't like him, nor what he does. She doesn't like her father nor her mother, but unfortunately there's nothing that can be helped.As long as she understands the danger she might put herself in, if she goes ahead to rebel against the family and ends up in the enemy's lair, he doesn't have the time to explain any shit to her anymore.She is eighteen.She isn't a kid anymore.She's lucky that grandfather favors her amongst them all, so she wouldn't have to worry about being married off just to secure a business deal. Seeing as how their grandfather loved her, he won't be surprised if she's the only one he gives a choice to marry whoever she chooses.He looked at Nora t
The night wasn't going well for Jolene, not after watching the news headlines that announced the death of Valerie and Chad. It sounds awkward that her room caught fire, and was found burnt to death a few miles in the city. She couldn't sleep, neither did she take her medications. Maybe it could have helped her sleep. But no matter how many times she tried closing her eyes, the tears that streamed down her face made her realize that it still hurt. Yet, no matter how many times she cried Valerie isn't coming back and neither will Chad either. They are dead. She just couldn't wait for the day to break so she could visit the murderer, the man that has killed them both. The man that hurt Tommy too. It wasn't Vanessa after all. She could have made things worse if she had gone ahead to report Vanessa, to the station for being the primary one suspect of her sister's death. But it was someone else all along. Her father hasn't said anything yet to her nor her mother after coming back f
The loud scream coming from Jolene’s room was enough to wake the whole neighborhood up, had it been the house wasn’t built a few miles away from the general population.Mr.Harris sat up from his bed, with his wife who had already swung the door open as they hurried up to their daughter's room.“Jolene.” Mrs.Harris called, fear evident in her eyes. She was scared for her daughter's safety, and this wasn't about the part of her husband telling her that there was more the eyes could see on Valerie's case. This was about a mother genuinely worried for her daughter, Valerie’s death was taking a toll on their daughter and there was nothing that they could do to help it.She pushed open the door to see Jolene on the floor, broken pieces of the mirror on the floor with a few drops of blood, made both couples know that this has gotten out of hand.“Jolene, you are hurt.” Mrs.Harris carefully helped her stand up from the floor, before grabbing the first aid that was in her room while her husba
“This is the maid's quarters, and your own room. You are not to trespass into the main building without orders from me or the Don himself, every of your activity starts and ends here, is that correct?” Grace ordered. Looking at the young lady who has been added to the new collection of the maids in the house, asper the Don's orders. Valerie ignored her while scanning the room. She has a little bed, a wall clock and a little bathroom and toilet, then to conclude the furnishing, a little table was at the edge of the bed. The dull gray colors of the wall reminded her of her pathetic and dull life. Whoever that decorated this place wasn't loved at home, it screamed loneliness and whatnot. It was more of a prison than an actual room with just a single window with bar irons caging. But regardless, she was thankful that she was out of the dungeon. It was more comfortable being here than being there, the metallic smell of blood that hasn't escaped her mind having stayed there for two wee
The sound of electricity zapping could be heard in the room, as Mr.B stood on the other end of the room watching Agent Riley being tortured to get the information needed out of her.A see through glass that divided the room, was the only thing that separated him from the others that were not doing a good job at getting what he wants.Pandora's location.Riley is the only person that has it, and the other men he had sent out to tail her telling him about the burner phone and her destroying its SIM, was enough proof for him that she's the one who's going to lead them to her.She has lied about not knowing anything, and that's what has led to her demise. Seeing as she wasn't questioned further about Pandora, made her think that they were off her case.“Where is she?!” Draco’s thunderous voice echoed inside the room, Mr. B has given him the task of getting the information out of her, since he seemed to be the second best at doing this after Pandora.Riley knows that there's no way out of
It's been two days since the incident at his house, with the suspect behind the death of Valerie and Chad breaking into his house, inside his daughter's room to harass her. Mr.Harris didn't make it known to anyone about what has happened, since he has no idea who to trust anymore. The police system is corrupt seeing as the commissioner is taking bribes to shut the mouth of the minorities. The only luck that Valerie didn't have was the fact that she didn't have a family, someone to insist and push through with the investigation rather than her case being closed and concluded just because she was a nobody. He was able to come to the forensics to get her information, and identify the body at the mortuary. It was indeed hers and Chad's. The state will host her funeral in two days time since she has no family members. No one to back her up. But for the past two days, Mr. Harris noticed that he's been followed. An instinct of his he chooses to ignore until his stalker makes the mistake
“V…Vanessa “ He called. It ought to be a dream, because he looked around just to be so sure that he wasn't seeing a ghost, and when he heard her speak he knew that this was happening. “Hello, Mr.Harris.” Vanessa said, not looking around in case of anyone trailing her because it was safe here. It was just the two of them. She has led him here in case of anyone sighting her. That made Mr.Harris know that he had the wrong assumption, it was her all long. Heck! He has shot at her because he had mistaken her for that bastard. “You..are alive? How? The system showed you were dead, what's going on, Vanessa?” He asked, already tired of being led astray with what he thought was the truth. “I know you have a lot of questions to ask, but trust me this is not the right time for that.” She said, tugging down her hoodie and also rubbed her arm because she felt cold suddenly. Mr.Harris scoffed at her words, how would she know what is the right question to ask? He thought. Looking at her from
“Wipe everything clean, and make sure not any spot is found on it, am i clear?” Grace commanded Valerie, it was like the sixth time that she was here washing the dishes that were used for breakfast at the main house.She didn't know what Grace's deal was with her, anyone could easily see that she was being maltreated here, because the other maids had been done with their duty this morning and already had their breakfast. She was the only one that was here in the kitchen rewashing clean plates, over and over again because she was ordered to.Valerie could feel her stomach growling from hunger, the only thing inside her system was the bacon that she had yesterday afternoon before she was handed over to Grace to give a tour of the house, and her quarters.Not only was she hungry, she would tug at the short gown that she wore every seconds. She had no idea how any of the other maids could work in such short clothing.It barely covered her ass, which was apparently larger than the rest of