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You Are Mine For Keeps. The Mayor's Ball
The journey back to Fairview was mostly intimate for Brett and Daisy. They lounged in each other's embrace for most part of their journey home. And when they landed at Fairview, they headed straight to Brett's penthouse. Besides, the coast was now totally clear. The new week started with Daisy on hyper. Brett got Derin to draw up their prenup while they plan on the best day to break the news of their engagement. Fortunately, a day presented itself two days later when the Mayor invited Brett to the town's annual fundraiser Ball with the plan of channeling all the profits gotten from the event towards building more shelter for the impoverished.That night, Daisy and Brett got busy with their outfits. She slid the strapless gown Brett bought for her for the purpose of the party, over her matching bustier. When Brett came in, she literally stopped breathing. Her gaze drank in his reflection in the mirror. Standing behind her in a tuxedo tailored just for him.He was dazzling. So gorgeo
You Are Mine For Keeps. Fiancé
Daisy wrinkled her nose a little, knowing her world was going to change drastically once her single-girl self was subsumed by her identity as Daisy Lexington. "Come on, Gorgeous." They headed over there, weaving through round tables covered in white linens and decorated with golden ribbons and multiple colors of floral garlands that added an absolute wonderful fragrance to the room. Gibson Rayant spotted Brett first. He didn't seem to even recognize Daisy until Brett quite obviously deferred to her by letting her speak first. "Good evening," she said, shaking Emily's and Gibson's hands. "I know you’re both familiar with Brett Lexington, my..." she paused, her brain grinding to a halt. "Fiancé," Brett finished, shaking hands. Congratulations were exchanged. smiles got bigger, eyes brighter and Gibson suddenly shined his eyes in recognition."Honey," he called to his wife. "She works with Donald Reins. Miss Ledwig, right?"He turned to Daisy. She nodded. "Oh my, congratulations on
You Are Mine For Keeps. Confrontation
Leaning into Brett, Daisy whispered, "I have to use the restroom." His head swiveled toward me. "Everything okay?" She nodded. "I'll be right back." She told him. He helped with her seat and she left towards the restroom. She'd just made it past the ballroom entrance, when she ran into a familiar face. "Sheila," She said in surprise, stopping. "I didn’t know you were here." "Daisy...," Sheila called sweetly. "Actually, my boyfriend was wrapped up in a project, so we ran a little late. Missed dinner entirely, but at least I got my hands on one of those strawberry things they served for dessert." "Badass." Daisy said. "Totally." Sheila smiled. Daisy took Sheila's appearance in. She looked really good. Softer, sweeter. Still stunning and sultry in an off sleeve silver dress. Getting away from Manuel Hampton had done her a lot of good. And having a new man in her life surely helped. But then the thought that she could let herself get manipulated into sleeping with Manuel, a
You Are Mine For Keeps. Putting Adversaries In their Place
Daisy left Marielle behind before she would open her mouth again and ruined her night. When she started heading toward her table, she saw Sheila Robin sitting in her seat, talking to Brett. "He's still got the hots for her. I believe he fucked her a lot, just like his other women." Daisy stiffened and turned toward the woman talking to her. It was Gloria Hampton. Gloria offered a bland kind of smile and touched Daisy on the arm, like they've known each other for a very long time. "You should watch out for him," she said, looking at Brett. "He's a user. He uses women. I’ve seen it happen before, countless times. More than it should." "I can handle myself." Daisy told her in the kindest voice. She smiled. "They all say that." Her sympathetic smile rubbed Daisy the wrong way, that she turned and pushed her hair behind her ears, showing off her engagement ring in the process. That particular action caught Gloria unaware and she stared at the precious stone in absolute shock. Bu
You Are Mine For Keeps. Me And You, Against The World
Daisy hurried back to Brett. He stood when she reached him. "I need you real quick," she said briskly, noting Sheila's absence. She caught Brett's hand and tugged. "Come on." "Alright, let's go." He replied and rushed down with her. Once they located a somewhat secluded spot, Brett stopped. "What's wrong, what the hell is the rush?" He asked.She stopped and looked out over the room, searching for Gloria. "Gloria fucking Hampton ambushed me." She explained.His hand tightened on hers. "I've been checking to see her since the dancefloor, but I haven't. Where is she and what did she say to you.""Some shit any scorned ex would say to the woman that they believe took their position." She said, still looking around for Gloria. "You haven't seen her all through the night?""No," he shook his head, following the direction of her eyes. "Christ Brett. It isn't so hard to notice her. She would be somewhere in this room.""Well, forgive me for having eyes only for the love of my life," he
You Are Mine For Keeps. Me And You, Against The World
Daisy hurried back to Brett. He stood when she reached him. "I need you real quick," she said briskly, noting Sheila's absence. She caught Brett's hand and tugged. "Come on." "Alright, let's go." He replied and rushed down with her. Once they located a somewhat secluded spot, Brett stopped. "What's wrong, what the hell is the rush?" He asked.She stopped and looked out over the room, searching for Gloria. "Gloria fucking Hampton ambushed me." She explained.His hand tightened on hers. "I've been checking to see her since the dancefloor, but I haven't. Where is she and what did she say to you.""Some shit any scorned ex would say to the woman that they believe took their position." She said, still looking around for Gloria. "You haven't seen her all through the night?""No," he shook his head, following the direction of her eyes. "Christ Brett. It isn't so hard to notice her. She would be somewhere in this room.""Well, forgive me for having eyes only for the love of my life," he
You Are Mine For Keeps. APPRECIATION
Dear Reader, Sadly we have come to the end of Brett and Daisy's journey. It's been such a beautiful one no doubt. And I'm so grateful we went down this route together. If you enjoyed reading about Brett and Daisy, then don't forget to drop a kind review for me. I know you must be wondering what happened to Ugo Chike. If you are, then you have to see for yourself in my next book, "THE BADASS MAFIA BOSS QUEEN" (already out). The next chapters are free chapters from the book. Thank you so much Darlings, for all the love, support and encouragement.
You Are Mine For Keeps. ONE
HOLLISWhoever brought up the idea of carving that awful looking image of Einstein must either be so dumb or extremely stupid because they made a whole mess of the image and also made it so obvious that the faux wall really had to be a door. Bloody hand raised, I waited for Rocco to hand me a reloaded gun. The cold feel of a semi-automatic grazed my fingers and I smiled."There's nobody inside Boss. Aside from the few securities we've already taken care of, the house is clean." Rocco, my right hand man reported, but I smiled knowing that my suspicion might be true then.I simply shifted my gaze to him. Today was just the f*ck*ng day I've been looking forward to. A good day to teach Velcro and his stupid brother some hard lessons and knock some senses into them while at it, if they survive anyway."Nero, stay out here with the rest of the men and be alert. I'll notify you if we need more men."Nero nodded and dished out inaudible orders to the rest of the men with his fingers while I
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You Are Mine For Keeps. TEN
We were now in an open corridor. Rocco stood like a statue at the end of the room, staring into space. Two other guards stood at a reasonable distance, taking the same stance. I snatched my hand back from him, crossing it over my chest. "Good. Then that's settled. But make no mistake, he turned "I'm going to take my pleasure from you, how and when I deem it fit." He threatened. "You dare not!" I challenged, creating a distance between us. "Really," he mused. "Let's see how that goes." "Every single thing about this situation is disappointing," I corrected him, feeling my jaw quiver. I had a temper. So I try so hard to always remain happy and positive. And that was why I surrounded myself with people that really love and care about me. They all knew and understood how bad my temper used to be. As a form of control, I would always remain cold and calm in situations I have no power over. Until I grab a full picture of the situation. But then, in some conditions, I almost alw
You Are Mine For Keeps. NINE
I was awakened by the distant sound of the television. Immediately I opened my eyes, I saw Maxine cropped up on a chair at the end of the room. "Welcome back to the land of the living," he muttered. "Where are we?" I croaked, sitting up on the bed and surveying the empty room that had only a bed and a television. Maxine stretched his arms, and sighed. "Home, The Garden." "Thank God." I sighed, before realizing what he meant. "You mean your home is referred to as The Garden?" "Mhmm." He hummed. "Gross." I spat out. "It's a good name." He stood up. "Hollis totally owe me for this." He murmured and left the room, not even saying a goodbye or any other word. My throat felt raw, and my body, emotionally exhausted. I could feel dark isolation seeping through the room like deep depression. I just wanted to go home, to go shopping, boat cruises, clubhouses and the courtroom. I wanted my life back. But even I know I couldn't. Not with the continuous attempt on my life and wi
You Are Mine For Keeps. EIGHT
Maxine gripped the steering wheel and side-glanced me. "Put your seatbelt on, this is going to be fun." I did as I was told, and he hit the red button on the rearview mirror, which caused the garage door to slide open. We drove out onto the gloomy street. Maxine didn't let go of the gas pedal until we were driving well above the speed limit. Darkened street signs flashed by. He sped through a red light, swerving around a car that was patiently waiting for its turn. 'What was the point of making me wear my seatbelt if he was planning on killing the both of us by crashing the car.' With an extended grin, he weaved us in and out of traffic. Eventually we moved away from the city streets and onto a country road. We picked up more speed, but at least there were no other cars to play chicken with. I was able to unclench my teeth and my stranglehold on the security bar against the door, using my free hand to wipe my newly dampened forehead. The car air-conditioner couldn't do anyt
You Are Mine For Keeps. SEVEN
The next time I woke up, the sun was already setting. I was feeling better, rested, though my joints and muscles ached from the lack of movement. As for the bump on my head, it was only sensitive to touch. there was no more throbbing. My hair on the other hand was a tangled mess. My head felt naked when my hair was down. I searched my pockets and then the barren room for anything that I could use to tie it back. The only thing I found was the glass of water that had been refilled, and that I greedily gulped down. The bedroom door had been left open, and hollowed sounds from a Television could still be heard. As soon as the smell of food tickled my nose, my stomach grumbled. The last meal I had eaten was the vegetable sauce my mother made specially for me. How long ago was that? My brain was still too foggy to count back the hours or the days. The thought of my mother sent chills down my spine. I haven't heard from my parents and I knew they would be worried sick. Letting my sto
You Are Mine For Keeps. SIX
With a stiff neck, I scanned my surroundings. there wasn't much to decipher. I was in a small room, lit only by the bedside lamp that was on the table next to the bed. There was an armchair with a rose velvet cushion in one corner. The walls were bland and frameless. After waiting for another bout of nausea to pass, I went to the window, holding on to the small table as support for my shaky frame. Outside, the sunsetting sky was of resilient palettes of shady hues, and I was peering over the shadows of endless rooftops. Wherever I was, it was high above a city, at least twenty stories high. Down below, a yellow cab was waiting at a red light on an otherwise empty street. I couldn't decide if I was still in Lilycity. I thought I had a fair recognition of the clock tower that stood at the center of the city square, but it was too distant and I was too tired to be sure. My hand pressed against the glass. I closed my eyes until the dizziness passed, then slowly and painfully moved to
You Are Mine For Keeps. FIVE
There was a flash of light and distant noises. My head felt like someone was taking an ice pick and pouring heavy chipping on my skull. I decided that death couldn't be this painful, so I was probably not dead or this was what hell was supposed to feel like. My eyes were pried open, and a light came flashing again. This was followed by a groan, like a bear cub. 'was that me?' I managed to flutter my eyes open without anyone's help. Inches away from my face, someone was holding a pen-sized flashlight. I couldn't focus enough to see him, but I could definitely smell him. Light scent of woodberry and some chemicals I remember enduring the mixing process once I snuck into the chemistry laboratory during practicals that were meant for students offering science courses. The ceiling was swimming. I thought I was going to vomit, and I had to let my eyelids drop to stop the spinning. Slowly, the muffled sounds became words. "What's your name, sweetheart." Asked the man with the flashli
You Are Mine For Keeps. FOUR
I climbed down carefully from the grey van that picked me up from the house. I was going to see a cartel Boss. So there are quite a lot of things that could happen today. It's either I end up dead or I succeed in striking a good deal that will keep my father alive and give my family enough time to pay up the crazy-absurd debt they leveled against my Father. If the stars are in my favor, the money might even be forgiven. But in all, one of these things was going to happen today and I pray my dead body won't be drawn out of the industrial looking premises. As I stood looking around, I got a nudge behind from one of the men. "Move!" He barked at me and like a crippled roach revealed by a light from a handheld torch. I had to put both of my feet to good use. One of the men walked in front, leading the way, while two others walked behind me. "Stop." A baritone voice from a guard stationed at the gate yelled at us. "She's going to go in blindfolded." He read out a rehearsed instruct
You Are Mine For Keeps. THREE
The silence at the dinning table felt excruciating and painful. I forced most of the mashed potatoes down my throat and swallowed hurriedly each time, unable to feel the taste of the meal. When the silence became too unbearable, I shifted my meal and turned to my parents. "Let's hear it, what's the problem?" "Eat Ugo." My father said, tapping me gently on the arm. "I'm full, and even if I'm not, I can't take more. I've lost my appetite. What's going on, what's with the silence and brooding, did someone die?" My mother was the first to shake her head. "We didn't lose anyone. But we might as well loose someone if we don't find a solution." She said, "Ada..." My father called in his usual peace-loving manner. "Ugo is not a child, honey. The earlier we start taking....the better." "Please talk to me... anyone. Dad, Mom." "Honey, it's nothing serious....." "Your father was accused of stealing from his company." My mom interrupted. "What?" I looked at my father, hoping he would as
You Are Mine For Keeps. TWO
UGO I took in the orderliness of the little room that had always served as my safe space for the longest time. All my childhood memories were still intact, almost as I had left them. My mother had taken it upon herself to preserve all the good memories, making sure not to alter the shape of the room and the position of things as I left them. I tried recalling the last time I visited Lilycity. It's been well over two years. Fairview had found a way to draw me into its tight grasp and sapped me off all my free time. I sighed, recalling my mother's tears at the airport when she came to pick me up. I was initially skeptical that she would be the one to pick me up, but then she somehow managed to convince me with my father's support that she has recovered perfectly since her intestinal surgery. "Poor woman." I murmured regrettably. Pulling my hair into a tight bun, I sat down on the only chair in my room, took in the beauty of the modest-looking room and smiled. What my room lacked in
