It was raining heavily in Vancouzer, as Becca drove into the compound that evening. Earlier today, she left the house without security, and that was the first time in many years that she left without security escorting her. Ever since she had a moment with General Orlando, things had taken a new turn for her, even though she fought her best not to accept the feelings. Dating General Orlando huh? That's a hell of a thing, and she knew it, yet she had been on a date with the General. She settled on the sofa, and a deep sigh flew out with her breath. A squeaky sound from the door behind her caught her attention, and she cornered her head to the left with a narrow gaze that let her see behind her. Gregory walked into the sitting room, looking anxious. He sauntered towards her, and she exhaled deeply knowing what followed. She had to think of a reasonable excuse, as to why she had been snubbing his calls since she left the house. “Becca?" He yelled, walking hastily towards her but sh

Kelvin was sitting alone in his favorite spot in the COBMENIR hotel. He couldn't get things done just as he wanted. He knows that time is closing in for Mark to take action, and he doesn't even know how Mark intends to begin.Amara has not been very helpful, yet he was patient with her. He sipped from his glass of whiskey when a guard walked to his back.“Boss," he said, but before he could continue, a female voice cleared her throat and cut him short. Kelvin raised his brow. He knows that voice. He turned around to see Mrs. Juliana Martin standing before him with a subconscious mind. She was tipsy, and he could see it. He walked to her with a faint smile etching beside his lips. He waved the guard, and he walked away leaving him to Mrs. Juliana. “You won't let me be will you?" Kelvin said, pouring her a glass of whiskey. She sighed deeply and plodded to him with a strong on her face. “There's a lot you don't know about the Silverwood Associates. I prefer it stays that way you know

Around 10 pm, Kelvin and Katherine drive into the compound with the convoy. He stole glances at her, wearing an ambitious smile driven by love and care. Their eyes met, and she chuckled. “Did you have fun tonight?" He asked, and she gasped with a smile on her lips.“Are you kidding me? Tonight was a hell of fun! Thank you." “Thank you? What for?" He asked, and she rotated her eyes towards the other direction.“For putting a smile on my face. Tonight was special, and I'm glad I get to experience such with you." She muttered, stealing glances at him, and he scoffed. A short silence to charge, while Kelvin struggled to find the best thing to say to her. At this point, he wasn't entirely sure if he was being nice because of the tragedy that befell her. Only one thing we certain, he wanted her to be happy. He sighed, looking through the windscreen. He caught a glance at Mariana peeping from the window, but he pretended like he had

Kelvin sat up on the balcony. His gaze fixated on the beautiful flower standing below him. His eyes concurred with rage, as he stared at the flower absent-mindedly.He sipped from his glass of whiskey and frowned his face like the taste had gone bitter in his mouth. Immediately, his phone rang. He shifted his gaze to the seat and glanced at it. A terrific smirk spread across his chin as he saw that Pamela was on his phone. At first, he hesitated, and then, a thought crossed his mind. He quickly picked up the phone and picked up the call in haste with a wave of visible anger. “You! Don't you ever advise me on anything ever again! Just for the one time I decided to take your advice, look what happened. You know what? You're not as smart as you thought you were!" He roared angrily, not minding why she called in the first place. Pamela and Frank were on a trip to China. She was lying on the bed caressing her hair and preparing for an outing with Frank. She had finished taking her bath,

“Can you listen to yourself, Mom? You don't even care about how I feel. You just want a daughter that would obey your every command without question. Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but that can't be me.” She said, shooting daggers from her eyes, and Mariana sighed Before Mariana could utter another word in her defense, Katherine stood up and walked out of the room hastily. When she got to the sitting room, she scratched her hair repeatedly, confused about what to do.Her eyes caught a glance of her phone lying on the chair, and she dashed forward and picked it up. A nervous swallow betrayed her guilt, as she stared at the screen.Different thoughts ran through her mind. Calling Kelvin wasn't just the problem, even if she managed to get him then answer her call, how would she explain what he saw earlier? She collapsed on the sofa, thinking of how best to explain herself to him. The front door opened, and Johnny walked back inside. He had a serious look on his face as he walked