Samantha walked into that room preceded by Seth Miller and her behind flagged by Clara Mason. The sight that met her eyes was Shannon complaining to her husband and John Warren sitting on a lone chair on the far end of the table with a man who seemed like his assistant.When the people in the room saw her, they fell silent. Brian, who was seated at the head of the table, spoke first, "you, what are you doing here. So mother was right?" No one spoke or looked at him as Samantha turned to Seth Miller. "Mr Miller, thank you so much. I will take it from here," she said with a smile and Seth Miller bowed a little. "It's okay Mrs Gray. If you need anything, I will be waiting outside," he said with a smile. "No need. I am sure Clara here can handle everything. So, go do your thing. I will call you when I am done here," she said and that earned a smile from Clara. "Definitely sir. You don't need to worry," she said to Seth Miller and led him to the door and closed it behind him. Clara

By the time Samantha and Clara were getting to the lobby, Tyson was there waiting for them. "What are you doing here? I thought you were planning on the moving?" Samantha asked with a smile as she was happy to see him. This man, since they met that day she had been drugged by Sarah, he had been the anchor in her life. He was the reason she was a mother and now, he had made her life turn around. He was the reason why she was smiling today and the reason why Tara was always happy. When Samantha gave birth to Tara, everyone laughed at her calling her an abandoned wife. The only thing that kept her going was Tyson's promise that he would come back. She kept on holding to that promise even when her mother pressured her to get married to another man. When Tara was of the age of enrolling to school and she joined kindergarten, she would, more often than not, come home crying. She would always always say that other children would laugh at her because she had no daddy. This was because

"What to hell!" Sam screamed as he fell on his knees. "You can threaten me all you want but never touch or say anything about my family. Aren't you surprised why you are here? It's because you dared help this idiot touch her," Tyson spoke as he pointed at Brian but he still kept his gaze at the now kneeling man who was holding the hand that feeds as facing the other way. Tyson held him again and twisted the arm. Sam screamed a blood curdling scream but by the time Tyson was done, the arm was back in position and it was no longer painful. "Works like magic, doesn't it?" Tyson asked as he held Sam's other hand and twisted. The man, who had an amazed look a moment ago, was now writhing in pain once again. "Fuuuuck!" He screamed and Clara was the one who spoke."Language! There is a lady in the house," she said and it was one of the soldiers who laughed and looked at her. "You still consider yourself a lady?" He joked and that earned him a fake frown from her. "Ouch! That hurt!" Sh

"Helloooo?" That was Susan receiving a phone call. The call came through the house phone and she wondered who it was because she hadn't given it to a lot of people. "Hello madam? I am calling from the main gate. There are two ladies here who say they know you and would like to come see you?" The man on the other end of the line said politely and waited for the receiver to speak. "Two ladies? Their names please?" She asked hoping that it was two of her friends. She had invited several but none had showed up so far. She wondered why because she really wanted to show off to them. She lived in Legal Estate in the best house of the estate. She wanted to show her friends that Seth Miller loved her daughter. "They say they are Shannon and Sarah Lewis ma'am," the man said and Susan scoffed at that. "Tell them..." at first she wanted to refuse them entry but she thought better of it. These people had humiliated her for alike half of her married life. When her husband was chased out of

It was on a weekend when the whole family was just relaxing in the living room. Everyone was doing their thing when the doorbell rang. They all looked at each other wondering who that could be. "Have you invited anyone over?" John asked Susan who shook her head because all her friends always gave excuses whenever she invited them over. "Or those two women have returned?" Susan asked but she answered herself soon after. "No. It can't be them. The main gate would have called us. Party, check who that is," Susan told her younger daughter who stood up and went to the door. At the door was an entourage of six people. One was elderly and had a crown of white hair and was cleanly shaved. Even though he was old he looked strong as he didn't use any walking stick. The second one looked regal. He looked like a real life prince. He was tall, handsome, had well cut jaws, and his eyes were piercing. He had a lot of resemblance to Tyson and if Patricia didn't know better, she would have thoug