Keith was not sure if he should feel delighted or pissed with Mrs. Genevieve's return. Sure he was happy the old woman was back as she was now like a family to him, almost like the mother he never had but aside from that he was feeling totally pissed with the woman because she was refusing to keep her mouth shut and was robbing him of Camila. He knew he should not get jealous of Mrs. Genevieve but he could not help it especially with knowing how the old woman was. She was going to smug all of Camila's time and attention to herself which was both annoying to witness. It was almost like a bruise on his ego always fighting for the attention of his girlfriend with his mother, almost like Camila was dating the two of them. Right now, they were all seated at the restaurant that Mrs. Genevieve had invited them to with Mrs. Genevieve and Camila seated at one end of the table and he was seated at the other end, alone. And then the huge restaurant was empty except for the workers that would pa

“I just realized that neither of us told Mrs. Genevieve about the incident that happened.”Keith opened his mouth to say ‘Really, is that all that got you this worried,’’ but his mouth remained tightly shut and the color in his face drained down. “Oh shit, you didn't tell her too? I thought you would tell her.” Camila shook her head, “At first I thought you would also tell her but then I just thought we should not worry her and then I completely forgot about it,” she explained.“She is so gonna make it a big deal,” Keith groaned, slapping his palm over his face. “We should be more worried about breaking the news to her,” Camila pointed out thoughtfully.“It can't be me, she hates me. And beside she would forgive you for anything,” he said quickly, immediately shifting the responsibility to her.Camila rolled her eyes at his tactics and accompanied it with a scoff, “You know Mrs. Genevieve does not hate you and she is nowhere close to hating you, so you better put up your big boy pa

“Come in, Sheila,”She froze with her eyes wide open, knowing that nothing good would come if she delayed him and so she forced her feets to move. She pulled the door open and stepped into the room,“I'm giving you just one more chance. You mess it up and I will fucking kill you,” Abraham threatened with his expression dead serious.Sheila stayed rooted to the spot and gulped down nervously. What the hell had she done wrong this time?“Are you listening?” Abraham growled out, making Sheila nod her head repeatedly. “Good,” Abraham said, giving her a small smile. “It isn't so hard being such a good girl.Sheila clenched her fist but yet she didn't let out her emotions so as to not make Abraham angry. She couldn't believe she could be this scared of someone. She missed when she had control over someone. She missed the feeling of fear and terror she inflicted on people and here she was, being scared of this man. She really missed the old Sheila Hockings and her father was right. She had t

“Dear!” Mrs Hockings called quietly, moving close to her husband. He was not even paying attention to her. His eyes were fixated on his phone and he had an angry look on his face. Mrs Hockings gulped down nervously. She knew this was a suicide mission, but she had to try. She wanted to know what happened at Abraham Corner’s house when they went over for dinner. She called Sheila and asked about it but Sheila was displeased with her and asked her to drop it saying her father would be furious if she brought it up. Only her husband could tell her but it seems he's in a very bad mood. All this won't be happening if this father and daughter duo always tells her what was going on. They always leave her in the dark and by the time she's found out about it, it's already too late.“Dear!” She called again.“What is it, woman?” Mr. Hockings shouted, making Mrs Hockings jump out of fear. “Can't someone have peace and quiet in this house?” He grumbled, before looking at his wife. “What do you wan

Sheila came down dressed in a pink gown. She looked beautiful with the smiles adorning her face. Abraham just looked at her with no expression on her face. He stood up dusting the imaginary dust from his suit.“If you're done, we can leave now,” he said walking away, making Sheila frown.“You know you could have at least complimented me,” she said, glaring at the back of his head. Abraham pretended not to hear her.“Hasten up. We can't afford to be late,” he said, leaving behind and entering the car.“What a man. No romantic bone in his body,”Sheila muttered, entering the car.They reached a place which looked like an underground. Sheila was confused. “Why did he bring me here?” She thought as many thoughts were going through her mind. “Does he want to kill me and throw my body in a place no one would find it?” She thought.“No, I do not want to kill you. Even if I did, I would not spend my money to make you look like this,” he said, looking at her thoroughly and amused. Sheila's eyes