As the car drove, Elvis got up from her shoulders,“Sorry, I slept off.” He says they were not home yet. He paused then turned to look at her, since he met her in the room upstairs she had been acting weird and absent-mindedHe looked up to see she was lost in thoughts again. He saw the way she and Dennis shared a glance but didn't want to think too much about it.The aura inside the car was quiet, and only distant sounds could be heard.He turned his gaze to her, “Hey…” he nudged her, as he broke the silence that prolonged for a while.She flashed a small smile which didn't come from her heart, her small still voice,“Hey..”He looked at her, he was sure she didn't mean a word she was saying,“Are you sure you're okay? Are you still bothered about what those ladies said?” She chuckled, something that bothered her was greater than that,“No…I'm fine…. really.” She tried to assure him, Elvis knew her well enough, he would still figure out that she was not fine regardless.“Are you s
Dennis looked up at Sonia, he knew her ears ached to hear what they were planning to discuss. He then turned to Elvis,“Can we go somewhere private?” He asked, looking at him, then at Sonia.Elvis was a bit confused, what could be so important?“Sure, let's go to the garden, that's the only private place I can think of right now.” He added.“Great. Let's go then.” He stood up abruptly, following Elvis as they exited the living room, Sonia gnashed her teeth in frustration as she sighed in frustration. What could Dennis possibly want to tell Elvis?She turned to see the butler staring intently at her like she had hair stolen something and was caught.“Do you follow me everywhere?” She had to say, this was the height of it.The butler smirked the folds his hands,“My boss can be trusting but I am not. You still haven't told me the reason you snuck up on them to eavesdrop on their conversation the other day.” He added, she instantly felt uncomfortable, “Doesn't he forget things?” She as
……It was Gunther and Dennis having a handshake,“What the…?” He turned the picture again and again to see if his eyes were deceiving him or playing tricks on him.What was Elvis' most trusted man doing with his worst enemy? He just couldn't wrap his head around the fact that he could do this?The door opened shortly, Gunther walked in with his eyes searching for something he might have probably dropped off by mistake, the Butler knowing he was to after the picture, immediately slid the picture into his pockets, then tried to act all natural.“What's with you? You just left and now you just barge in at will.” He frowned, trying to sound convincing.“Not in for your games, Have you seen a small picture ?” He asked, the butler's face went pale,“Huh? Picture? If I had, wouldn't I have given it to you?’ He asked but Gunther couldn't give a straight answer. Well since he couldn't give him a straight answer then he wouldn't avoid the question.“Well, did you or did you not?” He asked again
Natasha looked at him, and seemed to get that he had lost his mind or didn't know what he was saying.“Are you crazy? Do you have any idea what you're asking for?” She fired him, Dennis smirked, he knew she would be shocked at his want but he didn't care less.“You heard me right, Natasha. It is you that I want.” He added, Pursing his lips in a smack as he said to her She hissed then stepped back, “you are not okay. And to think you have the guts to say this to me! Is this how low you've gotten?”He smiled evilly, more like a grin before saying to her, “ how low? You call wanting you, Low?” Natasha was beginning to get scared, Dennis was starting to get obsessed over her. What's the word to use to describe someone who wants the exact same thing you wanted?She had on to her stroller, then turned to leave when he said to her,“ The truth does linger for a while and I'm sure that and in no time, trust me I'll be talking.”. He added, Natasha scoffed, there was the Dennis she knew. He
….“Natasha?” Sonia called again, she was out of it, but Natasha kept glaring at her, like she had just done wrong by calling her.“Ma'am?” The house chef called but she wasn't bulging, Sonia walked up to her then snapped her fingers in front of her to bring her back, Natasha jerked a bit then frowned as she returned to what she was doing.“Okay…. I'll tag it as a thank you.” Sonia says but Natasha didn't care anyways. At some point she was tired already, she turned fully to Sonia,“What are you doing here?” She asked,Taken aback by her question, Sonia was confused on what was wrong with her.“What's the matter with you? You keep giving me that weird look” Sonia blurts out, Natasha scoffed, “ and what is weird about the way I look at you?” She fired back, “I don't know but can you just stop. You're creeping me out. And besides, I came to help. It's not like I'm busy anyways.” She added, Natasha was not taking chances, she looked at the house chef behind who was shocked at her utte
“You'll pay for this humiliation.” She read the message, her heart dropped into her stomach, what was it called again?All the anger suddenly disappeared and was now replaced with fear. She was not thinking straight at the mall and all she wanted was to get him out of her way and head straight home if that's the case, avoid him as much as she can.She turned off her cell phone then turned to the House chef, “Let's prepare dinner before he returns.” She said, grabbing the onion before it rolled away, before sliding it.***Dennis walked into his house, raging in anger, the look on his face was enough to melt an iron, if it could. His face was still red, with the visible shape of Natasha on his left cheek, it was red and puffy a bit.Everyone at home shook at the sound of his raging anger, “Natasha!” He yelled, throwing the glass vase, crashing it to the floor.“I'll get back at you for this insolence!” He ran his hands through his hair, the door opened shortly, Smith walked in.“Sir?
It was not long until Elvis walked downstairs, he had been thinking about what could possibly lead her to cook. She was so pampered by her father that she couldn't lift a finger and now this, he just hoped it was something he could do or something he could handle.Walking downstairs, she had already set the table, waiting for him to be done. She looked at him, he was looking dashing in the shirt and sweatpants he wore, his hair was still a little bit dampy from the water, it looked dry but still frizzy.It was just the two of them, everyone had perfectly gone to bed, hopefully Sonia had too.“I've already set dinner, you should come..” Natasha said z heading towards him as she grabbed him softly by the wrist then dragged him to the table when he suddenly stopped.He looked at her for a while, she tried to keep a straight face but his gaze would literally make her melt all over.“Why are you looking at me like that? Like I'm some criminal, Elvis?” Natasha sighs deeply then asked, “Bec
Elvis inhaled lightly as he glanced at her, she was tired of something and wanted to tell him something. He tucked her hair behind her ears, as he carefully looked at her.“What is it?” He asked softly, Natasha never hid anything from him.“Uhmm…I don't know how to tell you this but I just have to let it out of my mind.” Elvis drifted backwards, what was she insinuating? She twitched his brows at her, as he pondered on what could be the problem.“So you really did something. What's it? I'll pay for what you've broken.” He added, she sighs, wishing if only that was the case. Then she wouldn't mind either. She looked at his eyes, they were filled with worry, looking at her as he tried to solve the puzzle of what she might possibly want to tell him.“The thing is…..” she tried to say but her words froze as she fought the urge to tell him, she immediately stood up from the chair x running her hands through her hair leaving a confused Elvis.“Natasha…? Is something wrong?” He asked but she