''Laura, why did you kill that lady, Barter's sister? Didn't you know that she was his sister?'' Mr. Ban asked.Laura was silent, looking at her feet.''Laura, I am talking to you. You need to speak up. I hope you know that it is because of me you are still alive. You are smart, so I am sure you know that for a fact,'' Mr. Ban asked.Laura was still silent, but after a while, she nodded.''Good, so tell me what made you kill that lady. Because, as much as I have to protect you as your husband, I know that Barter hates you, and I cannot stand to look at the sorrow in his eyes,'' Mr. Ban added.Laura trembled.Her lips quivered, and her fingers twitched.''She...'' Laura started to speak slowly.''She was going to take me back to Barter after I ran away, and I didn't want her to do so,'' Laura managed to respond.''She was going to send you back. How did you know her in the first place? Where did you guys meet? Had she ever come here before when you tried to escape?'' Mr. Ban asked.Lau
Mr. Ban raised his eyes to look at Laura. ''Don't talk to me like that again,'' he said to her in a coarse voice. Laura pursed her lips and looked away. It was easy for him to be judgemental of her when he had a ton of hideous things that he had done in the past. The only thing that made Laura feel any guilt concerning what she had done was because it was Barter's sister that was involved, if not, she was of the opinion that Mr. Ban didn't have the right to interrogate her judgementally like this. ''Sorry!'' Laura replied abruptly and looked away. Mr. Ban had heard enough, so he dismissed her. Laura left and Brater and Charles Ban came back in to join Mr. Ban. Three days later. It was time for another drop, and Laura was getting ready to do her usual delivery. ''Laura!'' Mr. Ban called when he saw her getting dressed in special clothes than what she usually wore. Laura spun around to look at Mr. Ban. ''Where are you going? Is today drop day?'' Mr. Ban asked. Laura no
Greg nodded, happy to see that Scissors was undoubtedly equal to the task.''Very well. Take this address. There will be a drop-off and pick-up here in the next two hours, I want you to try and get hold of the person that would make the drop-off. Now, this is where it gets tricky. The dropper and the picker do not meet. The dropper loads up the product some minutes or so before the picker comes to take the product. I want you to look for a way around this. I need to know who the dropper is, okay?'' Greg Chase said to Scissors. Scissors listened to Greg Chase attentively, and then he nodded. ''Copy that, Mr. Chase!'' He said to Greg, looking assured that he would deliver his work seamlessly. ''Will you handle this properly for me? please? I must not fail at this or else, I would lose everything,'' Greg told Scissors. There was nothing to hide. Looking at Greg Chase closely, Scissors could see the sincerity in the man's eyes, and he knew how much importance Greg Chase attached to t
Scissors followed Laura's car. The black Sedan drove fast as if the vehicle's driver was running from someone. It was usual practice for Laura not to drive straight home after she made every drop. That was what Charles Ban had instructed her to do at all times. Wherever she went after the drop, Laura never drove in the direction of Mr. Ban's house at all. This time, for some reason, Laura drove to the outskirts of town, and parked in front of the house she used to live in when she escaped. Alina's former house. She remained in her car for a while, looking at the abandoned house for a long time. Memories flashed through Laura's mind. That used to be her haven. She remembered all the time she spent in that house alone, she remembered when she was in her own company alone. Laura Ban recalled it all, and the nostalgic feeling that she felt, made tears roll down her cheeks. Laura dared to go inside the house, and so she was about to remove the glasses that were on her face when s
"Your horrible ex is after me again," Mr. Ban told Laura."Except this time, he doesn't know it's you. All he wants to do is figure out who is behind his business crashing," Laura replied.Mr. Ban scoffed and shook his head."This is someone that hijacked my business, you know? Look at the way he's clamoring to get it back now that someone smarter has taken it from him too," Mr. Ban said.Then he looked at Charles Ban."Who would have thought that my troublesome little brother, "Kerwin Jude" would be the brains behind striking Greg Chase?Mr. Ban and Barter chuckled, while Charles Ban and Laura AKA Ramian exchanged a quick glance.There was something in common between them after all, no wonder Charles Ban did not freak out when he realized that Ramian was not Laura's real name the whole time he knew her privately.He accepted it in good faith.Charles Ban shrugged at his brother's remark."Laura, I just hope nobody spotted you down here. I hope you didn't lead anybody to us," Mr. Ban
The relationship between Mr. Ban and Laura had become very healthy, to the extent that Laura no longer stepped foot inside her prison room anymore. The room was closed and sealed, and it had remained like that for days. Laura was now always in the arms of Mr. Ban.It pained Charles Ban. It pained Charles Ban because he had not had a chance with Laura yet. As luscious and inviting as she was, he had not had a taste of her yet before he found out that she was his brother's runaway wife. What was even more annoying was the fact that he could hardly be seen outside now. So, there was no way he could empty his masculine sack which was getting so full, he felt that it was going to explode soon. Also, as if these were not enough, day in and day out, he heard his brother, Mr. Ban grunting while he had sex with Laura, and it made Charles Ban mad and wild with desire. Barter didn't have a problem, as he could move freely around town, so there were no sexual constraints for him.Only Char
Laura Ban swallowed hard. After being severely serviced by Charles Ban, she still wanted more, and the option she was faced with was Mr. Ban, who was tired and weak. He didn't have half the strength that he did before he fell into a coma, and he was now a quick finisher. At this point, Laura's heart was palpitating for Charles Ban.''It's late, I'm tired. Really, babe...'' Laura said and cuddled Mr. Ban to show fake affection. Charles Ban had unlocked a part of her that she didn't know existed. At the moment, while she was in the arms of Mr. Ban, she could still feel Charles thrusting into her. He was so hot.Was it because he had not done the deed in a while? Was it because of the taboo of having Laura's husband next door while the deed was going on? Or what? What was the case?Laura's sensitive part was still throbbing violently.''Okay then,'' Mr. Ban replied lovingly, and within the next couple of minutes, he was back to sleeping deeply. Laura undressed under the blanket and
''Are there any jobs around here? Who is the leading name out here, so that I can fall into line immediately,'' Shadow said to Barter as he signaled the bartender for a packet of cigarettes.Barter looked at Shadow, examining him closely. ''You don't look all that bad for someone who just returned from jail after a long time,'' Barter told Shadow honestly.Shadow eyed Barter fiercely.''What do you take me for?'' He asked Barter. Barter laughed lightly.''First of all, I ruled prison when I was there. I was the President. Then after I got released, my dear I stayed indoors for nearly a month to recuperate. You don't expect to see a player like me move dirty...'' Shadow explained.Barter nodded. Shadow had a point. ''Always valid,'' Barter said to Shadow and nudged him lightly as Shadow puffed on his cigarette proudly.''Yea. So, I asked you. Who is leading?'' Shadow asked Barter again.Barter shrugged. ''I don't know. I am out of the game,'' Barter said to Shadow in reply.Shadow