Flashback "How do I look? Do you think I look okay? How will they take me?" Samantha was talking to Tyson although she didn't give him enough time to answer the questions she was throwing at him. She was looking at herself in the long wardrobe mirror as she straightened her dress here and there though it was already perfect. She was wearing a knee scarlet dress that had a slit at the back. The slit showed just a bit of the back of the knees but left the rest to imagination. Her perfect long straight legs were flowing down to black high heels that weren't so high. They were comfortable and gave her that next executive look. Her neck was adorned in a black silk scarf that was tied into a bow at the right side of the neck and her long flowing hair fell perfectly around her shoulders. The whole look was topped with a long ladies coat that went down below the dress she was wearing and she had a clutch handbag that held a tube of lipstick, pieces of tissue, and her phone. On the table
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
Tyson, Jordan, Clara and several other of his men were in a rundown godown. This building was in the Skid Row Area of LA. It was never used but what people didn't know was that it was the LA headquarters of the Dragon Regiment. Underneath the godown was a twenty story building that housed offices, dungeons, a firearm special production unit, a full armoury with any weapon one could think of and what everyone called 'the Captain's lair'. These were the two lowest floors of the building. No one, except their captain had access to them. If anyone was taken to that lair, they knew that that person would never be found again. The entrances and exits of this underground building were scattered all over the city. The first one was from a barber shop that was run by the Regiment but no one knew that. The second one was through the go down but no one usually used it because the godown was full of the fiercest 'homeless' of LA. Another one was through a laundry mart that was also run by th
"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
"Mom! How many times do I need to tell you? The car Party is driving, your and dad's new car, my new car, this house and even us getting the company back even the Sarit Business Park, it was all Tyson! You need to give him the respect he deserves!" Samantha shouted and sat down with exasperation as she looked unbelievingly at her mother. For the past ten or so minutes, they have been arguing about their renewed lives. They now lived in a far better house than the old Lewis family mansion, drove better cars than most people in the city and Susan could now boast to her friends. Samantha was trying to convince her mother that all the changes in their lives are thanks to Tyson but Susan wouldn't take it. "Mom, I think she is right. Today in the company, a man named Adrian Carter came and he wanted to storm in the company. But the guards wouldn't let him. He really caused a huge scene because he had come with a lot of bodyguards and we all went out to take a little look. Finally, when
"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
"After my husband and son were arrested, Sarah and I were distraught. In fact, we didn't even blame Samantha for what happened. I swear we didn't know that they had poisoned father. Also, we didn't know that they were into dark business. Oh my little boy," Shannon said as she she'd crocodile tears but Susan saw through that. "I blame Richard for introducing my little Brian into such kind of business. My baby was innocent. Oh, forgive me Susan. I really don't mean to cry but whenever I remember my baby," she continued but Susan didn't say anything. She just offered Shannon a box of tissues to clean her eyes and snort. "Anyway, after they were arrested, a two days later, the police came with an eviction notice. They searched the whole house and most of Richard's and Brian's things were taken. They also threw us out and said that the house legally belonged to Samantha. We couldn't move into any of the mansions or apartments we owned through out the city because Richard and Brian wer
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