Evelyn and the rest had hoped that Sophia’s presence would add a fresh energy to their home, but as the days passed, it became clear that Sophia’s assertive nature was not just a personality trait, it was a force that could dominate the household.One afternoon, Kendrick returned from work to find Sophia pacing in the living room, her sharp heels clicking against the marble floor. A pile of Kendrick’s personal items lay scattered on the coffee table. His old college trophies, personal letters, and even a cherished book were all haphazardly placed as if she had been scrutinizing them.“Kendrick!” she snapped, her voice slicing through the air. “What is this mess? Do you expect me to live in a place that looks like a storage unit?”Kendrick raised an eyebrow, taken aback by the intensity of her tone. “It’s just a few things, Sophia. I was meaning to organize them.”“Organize?” She scoffed, her eyes blazing with indignation. “You mean throw them out. Those belong to you, and I won’t all
The following week settled into a rhythm that was increasingly fraught. Sophia’s presence in the Peterson household had transformed from a promising addition to a relentless force, dominating every aspect of life within the home. Kendrick felt the weight of it all, caught between his sisters and the woman he was supposed to be building a future with.One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow through the living room windows, Kendrick found himself alone with Sophia. She was perched on the edge of the couch, scrolling through her phone, while he attempted to catch up on work emails. The air felt heavy with unspoken tension.“Sophia,” Kendrick finally said, breaking the silence. “Can we talk about how things have been? I mean, really talk?”Sophia looked up, her expression unreadable. “About what? I’ve been making sure you’re treated right, haven’t I?”He hesitated, searching for the right words. “I appreciate your intentions, but it feels like you’re stepping
Kendrick stood outside the Knaver residence, anxiety twisting in his stomach. The house was a charming, old Victorian with a wraparound porch, the garden bursting with colorful flowers. He took a deep breath, reminding himself to stay calm. This was an opportunity to get to know Sophia’s family and to show them who he really was.As he approached the door, it swung open to reveal Sophia's mother, a warm, welcoming woman with an easy smile. “Kendrick! So nice to finally meet you!” she exclaimed, pulling him into a brief hug.“Thanks for having me,” he replied, trying to mirror her warmth.Sophia soon appeared from the hallway, her expression a mix of excitement and nervousness. “Hey, you made it,” she said, relief evident in her voice.“Of course,” he responded, stepping closer to her. “I wouldn’t miss it.”Sophia’s father joined them, a tall man with a friendly demeanor. “Kendrick! I’ve heard a lot about you. Sophia talks about you all the time.”“Oh, really?” Kendrick said, slightly
An hour had not elapsed after Kendrick had decided to give a try at the Knaver’s residence, it happened that they could ever stay in the east of the city and never heard of or knew about him. He humbly greeted an aged man who emerged from the left side of the apartment with a stern glare. He paused for a moment and after observing him, his eyes running upwards and then down to Kendrick’s loafers, he mumbled a response. “Yes gentleman, you can sit.” Kendrick lowered himself onto the sofa, his eyes settling on the man’s face, he understood why he had that stare on his face, maybe because he was not wearing some expensive clothing and didn’t come with a dozen guards who could fill the spacious compound with their presence. “I hope you should understand that you are not welcome here.” the man scoffed, turning his head to his daughter who was also staring at him in a bewildered mode. “But… Dad.” she stammered, trying to explain to them who Kendrick truly was. However, her father, Mr.
“There's someone at the door, Knaver. Why not go answer that before you come sit with your mum who has taught you nothing than settling for the less!" Knaver's Dad barked and she hurried to the door. Just as she slid open the door slowly, her eyes widened to a man she never expected to see. Her heart throbbed slowly, then it heaved harder. That wasn't the right time to have him around, but there was no way she would push him off, not now. She feigned a smile and cleared her throat. “Hey, Knaver! I thought I’d check in,” Sham said, his eyes glinting as they darted from Knaver to Kendrick. He stepped inside without waiting for an invitation, brushing past Sheila like she was invisible. “And who’s this?”Knaver’s expression hardened, the warmth in her demeanor extinguished by Sham’s arrival. “What are you doing here, Sham? I didn’t ask for a visit.”Sham’s smirk widened, revealing his sense of entitlement. “Just came to see how you’re doing. But clearly, I’m interrupting something.” H
Knaver paced anxiously as Kendrick rose from his seat, “I’ll have to take my leave now.” he announced, approaching the exit door.Knaver’s eyes widened, shock rippling on her face. “I’m so sorry, please… none of what has happened today was planned.” she stammered, her voice laced with regret.But Kendrick’s cold stare silenced her, he paused turning to her with a calm look. “You were busy asking me to come visit your family, that your parents want to meet me in person, only to make me see this?” he asked, his tone icy.Flustered, Knaver’s hands fluttered as she pleaded, “No, it’s not what you think dear… I said… I never expected that to happen..” she stammered but Kendrick was already out of the door.Inside the other room, Mr, Robertson’s anger ignited. “Can you see what your independent decision has caused us? I hope that you’re pleased right now?” he yelled, flailing his arms. “I never agreed to that young man’s visit, but you kept encouraging your daughter to bring him home… you e
Two hours later, the car had not arrived and Emily paced in the living room, her excitement bubbling over. She couldn’t stop thinking about the car Kendrick had promised her. Her heart raced at the thought of it, “what color would it be? What kind of car is he getting me?” questions flowed through her mind unanswered. Inside, Kendrick had just finished discussing plans with Xavier about the best driving school in Texas when a sharp honk echoed outside. Emily darted to the window, her pulse quickening. A sleek, red sports car was pulling into the driveway, gleaming in the fading light. “It’s here! It’s here!” she shouted, her voice a mixture of disbelief and joy. She rushed to the door, flinging it open just as the car came to a stop.The car dealer stepped out with a wide smile as he approached her. “Miss Emily, I presume?” he said, holding up a shiny key.Emily’s eyes sparkled as she saw the exquisite Ferrari, its cherry-red paint gleaming like a freshly polished gem. She felt as if
The cars rolled in to a stop, and Evelyn hurried out from one of the cars, the happiness on her face palpable as she hurried towards Kendrick who had stepped down from the car to see who the unexpected guests were. “I have made it, dear… I just got engaged!” she announced as she pointed out her fingers to him, Kendrick grinned widely, his eyes never departing from the sparkling diamond ring that adorned her finger. “Congratulations dear, I am so happy for you… this is good news.” Kendrick replied. Evelyn wrapped her hands over his neck and kept filling the air with joyful screams, “Where is Dad? He needs to see this!” she exclaimed. Kendrick turned, “He should be in his usual sitting position, you know.” “Oh, that’s good.” she replied, “But then I will want you to meet my fiancee.” Evelyn added, while she gestured to Kendrick a tall masculine man, his eyes glinting. Kendrick’s eyes widened, it wasn’t the man he expected and Eve knew that she had some explanation to mak