Emilie sure had a plan of her own.Although she was being beaten and battered by Teddy sure enough she had her private plan to get what she wanted from Ryan.Somehow she wished she could be able to have a concubine charge on him because she had noticed the many times he left Stacy's house and yes, she had managed to turn one of his loyal workers to her side.How she did it! Was a topic for yet another day.And she knew how to manipulate the guy into her bidding.She had a way and she had gotten hold of Stacy's cell number, yet another story for a different day.As she hit the send button she hid the phone in her bag, Teddy had ceased everything connecting her to social media and having access to calling for help should it be she ever felt the need to do so.Emilie had used his man to have him change and become hers by the sexual favours she offered him and he in turn gave her the little money he could.There was no need for her to continuously spend money when she could save it up and

"Would you ever have the time to humility and embarrass me like you did today?" Teddy asked as he send down a lash of the came on her bum."No, I promise no I wouldn't do that I promise you and I would learn to control my anger" Emilie cried out begging and pleading for her dear life.She felt like she was going to explode from the pain he was inflicting on her. After about ten minutes of being tortured, she was placed on the bed and the guards where went out of the room while a set of women entered the room to a distraught and ugly-looking Emilie."You would begin to look at me while I fyck this woman and if you as much as not look at me do what I want to do I will insert this into your butthole and it would be there for the entire weekend okay?" Teddy screamed his rules and Emilie nodded as she watched him get down on the females who were both moaning and enjoying whatever it was he was doing to their bodies somehow he was more gentle on them than he was with her car since he picked

"I was thinking maybe we could use a peach-like colour for this part of the hall and a gold colour for this section," The wedding planner Angie said."What do you think babe?" Stacy turned to Ryan asking if he thought the wedding planner said."Anything that makes you happy would also make me happy babe," Ryan asked as he was returning a message to Ernestine who wouldn't let him rest with some documents she kept insisting he had to sign."I want you invested in this as much as I am, j am not getting married to myself you know, we are both getting married which means you should tell me if the colours are good or not," Stacy said as she stomped her foot to the ground and had to get his attention fully on what they were doing."I am sorry, pardon babe," Ryan said and turned his attention to the wedding planner."Can you show us your pastels so we could be able to select what exactly it is we want for our wedding before you begin suggesting?"." Of course sir, I have them, here they are"

A day of happiness had turned into a day of chaos and police sirens.As they wheeled the bride into the emergency room Ryan began his work."I want you to make sure you get the evil man who did this to my wife" he barked the orders.He called his security team and somehow every one of them had to feel the brunt of a man who had just witnessed his newly wedded bride shot before his eyes."You all ate stupid and incompetent, what do you mean the man was gone by the time you saw him?" Ryan screamed in their faces."I just don't get it does it mean I pay weaklings to work for me?" he was in a frenzy.The police who were trying to get what happened exactly had to go through Arianna who was the calmer one because she was not going to join the other's worry that hard and then the information for investigation was not given.She prayed that her daughter-in-law survived the shot."Is that all ma'am? I think we should talk to Mr Ashton" Ome police officer said as he walked close to Ryan who wasn

"Mother would you stop giving me the side eye, I still am the oetosm you know and I would never change from who I am" He responds to his mother's unasked questions."I worry about you Ryan, you've become someone else, is it the wealth-getting to you?" Arianna asked."No it isn't mother" he replies."You haven't spoken more than a good morning to your father, why is that!" Arianna asked the question which had been mind struggling for what seems to be a long time even though it was just a few months."I don't know what you are talking about, I've spoken to him I just don't want to have a relationship with him for now, you know we've never had a father and son relationship so you can not just want me to just stop and sing kumbaya with him" he explained the obvious."He is trying to make contact with you, and he wants you to be invested as much as he is son, please do this for me," Arianna said pleadingly."My decision is final and I'll talk to him when I want to," Ryan said and walked out