Katrina had been so quiet since she was discharged from the hospital. Not for once had she spoken or tried to talk things out with Dylan.She had been avoiding him all the time, and it was clear that she was actually more than ready to go on with the divorce. Although her heart ached, she still wanted this.Since she just realized that she would never be accepted in the family, she decided to live her life away from this family who had never, for once, thought of accepting her.To think Mr. Gerald Mickelson also found a way to humiliate her and cause her pain was an understatement. When he went further to threaten her, she knew then and now that it was a done deal.Even if she tried, he would never accept her. So, before things got worse, more than she imagined, she had decided to take it upon herself and leave the house before Mr. Gerald Mickelson hurt her kids.If there was anything she wouldn't do, it was to jeopardize the life of her kids from an early age. She knew better than to
Katrina couldn't bear whatever the kids were doing, they've been demanding to see their dad since their arrivals at the hotel and even when she tried to convince them. They still wouldn't listen , they needed their father . They missed him and it's has become part of their life since he's always talking them to sleep at night and he was always there to play with them.But here , they feel stuck and it's beginning to sound so suspicious to them. They eagerly waited for their mum to talk about their dad and when she wouldn't bring it up , they decided to bring it up themselves .With Joanna being the mastermind behind this. She had rushed to her mum and started demanding to see her daddy.“Mum, papa isn't coming. Where is he? I missed him" So she said and Katrina, who was busy arranging their stuff and making sure she put things in order, couldn't help but pause to glare at her daughter.She sighs , and smiles sadly at her. “Dad is working, he won't be here anytime soon. You should get
Dylan already got the information about Katrina and the kids being at the hotel so he quickly made his way there. He Thought about what to tell her, and how to convince them to come back with him. After Katrina's actions, he could tell deeply how hurt she must've been after facing Mr Mickelson.Dylan finally reached the hotel and he made his way up to the room where she was. he'd already made some phone calls so the keys were easily released to him. When he got there, he noticed the awkward atmosphere, the room door was left wide open and there was no one there. Even Katrina's shoes were on the front of the door. He was easily convinced that someone must've come for them. Obviously his grandfather.Dylan left the hotel immediately and drove out in full speed. There, he got a text regarding the issues. indeed, they had been abducted by his grandfather. He speed through the highway reaching the Mickelson mansion in no time.Dylan reached there and he made his way upstairs. He was stopp
Her eyes trailed the hands of the dark skinned woman as she draped a red silky fabric on her curve. Her hairstyle was changed and her make-up was heavy and topnotch. Katrina couldn't believe that she would stop so low to do this. “For Dylan,” She whispered underneath her breath, zoning out from reality for a few seconds.“That's him, Mr Reign.” The black woman gestured to Katrina on a tablet while someone finished her hair in a very neat bun leaving a few curly strands out.“You're to retrieve a briefcase of gold bars ..” Katrina zoned out again as her mind wandered to the safety of her kids. She swallowed a lump down her throat before she looked on. Stomping her heels on her floor, her bare shoulders swayed elegantly while she held a red pouch tightly with her left hand. Nothing could go wrong, she assured herself as a bead of sweat threatened to form on her lightly glammed face.“Target is at the roulette table, three rows ahead of you from the right,” A voice echoed through her
Katrina almost tripped on her own foot as Dylan held her hands firmly dragging her out of the casino house and throwing her into his car. He had refused to listen to her pleas of handling her with care.What frightened Katrina the most was the way he raced down the road, sprinting without a care for the traffic lights. Katrina was happy that there had been no car in sight, if not they would’ve had an accident.Dylan drove to his penthouse, his jaws hardened and his eyes cold as ice. He took Katrina out of his car, taking the elevator as he walked into his beautifully furnished penthouse. He walked straight to the bedroom taking Katrina with him irrespective of the protest she made as she tried to wiggle her hands away from his hold.“You’re hurting me.” Katrina whined as Dylan threw her on the bed.Her eyes widened in horror as he laid on top of her, his lips claiming hers without her permission. Ordinarily, Katrina would’ve melted under his touch but something felt weird and differe
All Dylan wanted to do was get to his grandfather’s place as fast as he could. He took Katrina out of the penthouse after reassuring her the kids were alright before driving her back to the house.Dylan gave a sigh of relief when he got home and the kids were there, his so called grandfather was no where in sight and Dylan felt it was probably the best. He was happy seeing Katrina a lot more relief as she rushed towards the kids, hugging them to herself as she kissed both of them on the head.He didn’t wait to say hello to the kids as he left to his car, driving to his grandfather’s mansion. When he got there, he was ushered into the mansion. He asked for his grandfather and his guard showed him the way, leading him to their study.Dylan walked in to see two men begging in front of his grandfather who just sat on his chair with a sinister smile on his face as he looked at the two men who were kneeling down on the ground with a blindfold on. They were begging for their lives which Dyla
Katrina was floating on air as Dylan’s lips danced against hers. She went on tiptoes as she circled her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. Dylan teased her mouth with his tongue, asking for entrance which she obliged him as she opened her mouth, his tongue thrusting inside to taste her.It felt like a dying a thousand times as Dylan’s tongue brushed hers. She had felt shy at first but soon loosened up as she brought her tongue to meet his. They both French kissed, eating at each others lips passionately as Katrina let out a moan.She could feel her nipples harden over the flimsy nightwear she wore.Dylan pressed her forward, molding her with his hands as her breast crushed against his chest. He brought his hands to cup her buttocks, squeezing lightly before spanking it as Katrina let out a moan.Her moans were like velvet to his ears and he repeated spanking her again just to hear her moan out. Katrina let her hands tangle in Dylan’s hair as she raked through, pulling lightly a
Katrina withdrew from Dylan. While she loved kissing him, she also needed them to talk about what had happened last night with his grandfather.“WhAt?.” Dylan asked with concern in his voice as he looked at Katrina. He could tell something was bothering her.“What’s the matter love?.” He asked again drawing her closer in his arms.“It’s about your grandfather.” Katrina replied.Dylan had been expecting her to bring up the matter since it involved the kids. He was fully aware that Katrina was like a mummy bear when it came to the kids. It was only natural for her to ask questions to make sure their kids would be safe.“You don’t need to worry about him anymore.” Dylan said.“But does he know that? Is he aware of the fact that I do not take it lightly with anyone, especially with my kids.” She replied sternly.Dylan sighed. “ After our little chat yesterday. I’m sure he understands that now. You do not have to worry about him anymore. My grandfather might be a lot of things, but he does
THREE YEARS LATER“Dylan stop! You’re going to wake Sarah up. Don’t…stop,” Katrina scolded Dylan as his hands keep coming up to touch her boobs.“But they are so big. I don’t know, I think I like it when you’re pregnant with my baby. You only seem to become more beautiful and irresistible,” Dylan replied with a cheeky smile.Three whole years had passed and for Dylan and Katrina it was the best three years of their life. After the trail of Mr Micahelson and Anastasia who were both sent to jail, Katrina had gotten pregnant.She gave birth to a girl Sarah who was two years old now and 3 months ago, Katrina took a pregnancy test which showed positive.“Well try your possible best to resist me. It had taken me quite the strength to put this little woman to sleep and If she wakes up, she’s your responsibility.” Katrina snapped.“Yes mum,” Dylan replied rolling his eyes.“Don’t roll your eyes at me!” Katrina yelled out throwing a pillow at him. Her yelling almost waking Sarah up.“Mum! Mum!
While Katrina left to the police station to alert the police about the sudden kidnap of her children, Dysln on the other hand went straight to visit his grandfather.He had his suspicion concerning the sudden disappearance of his kids and the only person who came to mind was his grandfather. Besides, if it turned out his grandfather was innocent, there was no better person to help me look for his kids than the old man.He was very much aware that his grandfather didn’t run a clean business. He had access to some of the prestigious gangs that caused mayhem in the city and even sponsored some when he needed to take a person out.“Learn to knock will you! Such mannerless behavior. I blame your mother and more so your father for not picking the woman I had chosen for him. Perhaps you would’nt be so…”“My kids are missing,” Dylan stated sternly interrupting his grandfather.Mr Michaelson raised his eyes to his grandson, slowly removing rhe eyeglasses he had on.“And what makes you conclude
Katrina stood in front of the court, her back straight with her head held high. She was dressed impeccable in a black suit pant and had worn heels. That’s because she knew she was walking out as a free woman finally.Her step sister had confessed to the crime which meant she would not be convicted for her grandfather’s death.It pained her that Lucy could not be in court because she had been deemed unfit to be present. The process had been quick and short, the judge declaring Katrina not guilty of the crime and seeing her free.Katrina felt relieved course through her veins, tears spilling from her eyes as the judge gave his verdict.She had hugged her lawyer and out of excitement have Dylan a hug.“I’m sorry,” Katrina said immediately stepping aside from Dylan.“Congratulations Mrs Katrina…”“It’s Miss Katrina lawyer. And now this is done, I’ll get to start immediately with the divorce process to Mr Dylan here,” Katrina interjected.Dylan sighed, aware that this was going to happen.
Dylan stormed into his grandfather’s mansion to talk to him. He wasn’t sure what his grandfather had said to Katrina that pissed her off so much.Worst of, Dylan had been positive that he was finally getting somewhere with Katrina. At least she tolerated his presence when the kids were around but his recent visit had been a total disaster.“Dylan. You’re here.” His supposed fiancé Anastasia said, her heels clicking on the floor as she walked towards him.Dylan’s jaws Locked as he glared at Anastasia.“You…” he started closing the gap between them so fast, his hands curling around Anastasia’s neck as he slammed her back against a wall forcefully.“What the hell were you thinking by going to see Katrina at the hospital.” Dylan stated angrily.Anastasia’s eyes were wide open in fear as she felt a sharp pain at her spine while trying to breath properly.“It wasn’t my idea. Your grand father asked me to accompany him.” She defended.“And you felt it was in your place to visit my wife?.” Dy
Today like the past two days was going to be fun and full of laughter for Katrina and she looked forward to it. From the moment her eyes lid opened, quickly snapping shut from the bright light that glowed in the room, Katrina already knew she could wait for her day to start.Somehow her not being able to believe Dylan bothered him a lot that he had returned with the kids the next day and now he promised her she would get to see them again.Katrina could not imagine the strings he had pulled to have the kids come stay for a long period of time but she was immensely grateful for it.Each time spent with the kids gave her hope and more will to fight for herself. For them. Just like yesterday, Dylan had promised to brring the kids over for a while and Katrina was looking forward to that. What she wasn’t looking forward to was seeing Dylan’s grandfather and Dylan’s fiancé walking into her room.“What are you doing here?.” Katrina asked haughtily the moment Mr Michaelon walked in with Anas
Katrina sat upright on her bed. Three days had passed since the horrible scene that had played out in front of her but each day she woke up, it felt just like the past.Out of everything was the sad part of not knowing where her kids were. Surely Dylan had understood perfectly that she was coming for her kids once she was done with the case of her grandfather’s death. Of which her lawyer had spoken to her, letting her know things were looking up for them as she had almost half of the jury at her side.Katrina wasn’t sure what magic had convinced them but she was glad about it because she needed to get out of the hospital and house arrest she had been placed on.“Mrs Katrina. You have a visitor.” A female police officer said.“It’s just Katrina.” Katrina replied, typing her hair into a loose low bun.“Okay Katrina. She’ll see you.” The police said to the visitor.“No. Get out.” Katrina snapped, her eyes red as she saw her visitor.“Excuse me?.” The police office asked taking a step ba
Dylan didn’t need a soothsayer to tell him what was going on. He had put two and two together and it dawned on him why his grandfather was in Katrina’s ward. He only wondered what his grandfather had said that had upset Katrina so much.“What’s going on here?. Grandfather ? Why are you here?.” Dylan asked the old man with a glare on his face but Mr Michaelson wasn’t faced by his grandson’s glare.“Katrina?.” Dylan asked turning his attention to Katrina.Katrina scoffed, her eyes throwing daggers at Dylan. She was beyond hurt that she could not even express herself as fresh tears wailed in her eyes.“You…”“Sir. Please I’m sorry but you can’t be in here.” A police officer said all of a sudden, stepping into the room.Mr Michaelson frowned because he had personally gotten the permission to see Katrina for as long as he wanted from the judge but he figured the presence of his grandson was the reason his visit was being cut short.“Don’t worry officer. Me and my boy will be right behind y
Katrina hated the smell that hospital had. It felt like death and she felt dead. After all, she was half dead for as long as she could not remember and the nurses had made it a point to remind her it was a miracle she was now awake.She hated hearing that and more so, she hated the fact that she was heavily guarded with policemen like some criminal who had been caught on a killing spree. She wished for the times when she was a free woman and could go anywhere she wanted to. Now she was confined to the four walls of this hospital room, with only her lawyer and Dylan allowed to visit her. What made all of this more frustrating was the fact that she was not allowed to see her kids. Her own beautiful two children had not seen their mother ever since the burial of her grandfather. It was still shocking to her that Lucy would go as far as starting a case against her concerning the death of her her grandfather. The worst of it all were the implicating evidence her lawyer said Lucy had broug
Dylan walked ahead of Anastasia, not wanting to talk to her. His grandfather had suggested he took Anastasia for some drinks and now he found himself walking into a cafe with Anastasia struggling to catch up with him due to the heels she had on.“Dylan dear, would you mind taking a hold of my hand? Your legs are quite long I must say…” Anastasia said looking at Dylan over in a seductive way.Dylan stopped in his tracks, huffing as he turned to look at Anastasia. He let her wrap her hands around his arm as they both walked into the cafe.Anastasia took a seat, batting her eyelashes at Dylan who payed her no attention. She was excited to finally be in his presence after such a long time. Anastasia had tried all her possible best to earn a date from Dylan. By going to every function he attended and even visiting his grandfather frequently, but she had never for once met him.“What would you like to order?.” Dylan asked looking at the menu.“Oh. Anything you want is fine by me. I’m less i