Anna woke up from from her enjoyable slumber inside her expensively decorated chamber and was pleased to find her head resting on Romeo's broad shoulders.It was a wonderful bright morning but last night was wild and extremely pleasurable as she relished her sexual experience with Romeo.Romeo was amazing. He was so caring and yet he fucked her like a brute however she savored that moment because last night was the first time in a long time someone made her feel like a woman.Still reveling in the pleasures of the previous night she reached out to his forehead and kissed him.Suddenly her phone rang.It was Thomas Stanley her production manager."Hello Thomas!""Hello madam Hickey I trust you are fine?""I am good.""Ah that is good to hear. I heard about the explosion yesterday, I hope you weren't affected either physically or psychologically?""Oh Thomas, I said I am fine." She sounded like she was stressed. "Why are you calling me this early when you are supposed to be preparing yo
"Why? How?" Anna looked confused."Anna there is no use asking me questions over the phone, come over and let us see how we could arrest this situation. It is serious."At that moment, Anna was unsettled, Romeo was unsettled too and if it was the Stanz Montgomery that he knew about, then that would not be good, however Anna put her kitchen in place, put on some casual clothes and zoomed out of the house in her Lexus LX5700.Romeo accompanied her.In about twenty minutes they reached the private health facility and immediately, Anna switched off her engine and jumped out of her vehicle.Romeo followed her at the same pace and just as she was about to make it through the hospital entrance Romeo gripped her hand tightly."Anna. I need you to calm down and listen to whatever I am about to say to you.""My uncle has been shot and my presence is needed, what on earth do you think you would say at this moment that was be of use to me?" Anna was restless."First, I too am concerned because th
"What is it?" Anna asked upon her observation of the precipitation on his forehead. "What is it Romeo?""Get me a nanoscopic blade, some curved incision tools and a scissors." Romeo requested of one of the nurses that was inside the ward, ignoring Anna's question.Without hesitation, the nurse reached for the equipments that was requested of him and he handed them over to Romeo, who began to cut and tear open the wound with the aim of extracting the bullet.Anna watched how messy the whole thing was ranging from how Romeo was cutting the wound open to how blood splattered on the floor coupled with some blue fluid oozing from uncle Stanz's nape.Out of fear for her uncle, Anna seized Romeo's arm. "What is happening to my uncle Romeo? I insist to know." She looked desperate. "And why the hell is some blue fluid oozing out of his neck?""Yes that was exactly what I was about to ask." Uttered one of the nurses. "I have been a nurse for fifteen years and I have never seen such kind of thin
"Hey you stupid nurses don't just stand there, hold him still!" Dr Timothy barked out orders.The three nurses moved to hold uncle Stanz. It was a difficult task as it even threw one of the nurses to the floor.The nurses were finally successful in holding down uncle Stanz however without wasting any time, Dr Timothy administered the antitoxin serum close to the spot where uncle Stanz was shot.Anna, Damien and the other nurses were nervous but that didn't last for long as they became relieved when uncle Stanz's body became still.Everyone inside the ward looked relieved except Romeo. "What the hell did you do?" Romeo looked at uncle Stanz's body before turning his gaze back to Dr Timothy."And who the hell do you think you are to raise your voice on me like that? Do you know who I am?"Romeo was silent. "Oh let me guess. You are the driver or should I say the busy bodied driver that this madam here talked about."Romeo's heart skipped when he finally noticed that the needle, his Kw
"Were are you Romeo?" Asked Anna on phone."I am at the Yale bus stop just before the u-turn" Romeo replied."Um I am not too conversant with that area."Romeo took a deep breath and looked around. "The Yale bus stop is opposite Razak Estate.""Oh Razak Estate, I'll be on my way." She hung up her call."Driver you are to go to Razak Estate." She directed."Yes ma'am." The driver nodded.The driver navigated the road until he came to a halt at Yale junction.As Anna's luxurious vehicle approached Yale junction, she scanned the surroundings eagerly with her eyes searching for Romeo. Then, amidst the bustling street, she caught a glimpse of him, standing confidently by the Yale bus stop. Her breath was caught up as she took in the sight of Romeo in his perfectly tailored Italian suit, the fabric accentuating his strong shoulders and chiseled physique. The trousers clung to his legs, emphasizing his powerful stance. The sunlight played on his dark, tousled hair, giving him an air of ti
"Linda, you are embarassing me. What are the tears for?""I don't know." She continued to sob. "I just want to go home. Please let me go home."Andrew became enraged and "SMACK!" He slapped her. "What the hell is the meaning of this? Why the hell are you crying embarassing me on my father's birthday party?" He yelled loudly, drawing the attention of everyone inside the ball. The orchestra immediately halted their music.Linda just stood there with her hand covering he red face which became swollen after the slap."I spent a lot of money, giving you almost everything just to make you happy, just to make you look good for this special day, infront of our honourable guests and well-wishers, now all you have to do is to stand there and cry to me that you want to go home."Mrs Davidson rushed to the scene. "Please My son, please Andrew calm down, let me take her to one of the guest chambers and I promise that she would be ready for you and ready for the party. Please." Mrs Davidson begge
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am sorry that you all would have to witness something extremely gruesome today, but we the aristocrats and elite class need to do ourselves justice."There were affirmative responses among the attendees there at the ball. This signified a collective agreement to what Andrew had said. "Do we deserve to have mediocres and haggard looking individuals to stand before us?""No!" It was a collective response."Are we supposed to share a common roof with lazy, broke, unskilled and unschooled individuals who refused to plan their lives accurately so they can attain the desired relationships, connections and love that are deserving of individuals like us who are hardworking?""No!"Andrew then smiled shrewdly. "Do we deserve to share the same roof with a man who let his newborn daughter die all because he was unable to raise the funds for his wife's delivery, putting the doctors in an unfavourable and critical condition.""No!"Mrs Davidson then stepped forward. "You
The ballroom inside Lord Baines' mansion was a cacophony of joy and merriment as the aristocrats reveled in the opulence of the night. Lord Baines, standing tall and distinguished, mingled with the elite class, enjoying the adulation that came with his status.Andrew, his son, basked in the glory of the moment, laughing heartily, clinking glasses with friends, and reveling in the joyous atmosphere. The festivities were a stark contrast to the brutality that had unfolded outside.Linda his wife wanted no part of this so she was taken back home as her mother was not able to convince her to stay.As the night wore on, the grandeur of the mansion became more apparent. The walls echoed with music, laughter, and the clinking of crystal glasses. Servants flitted through the crowd, offering trays of exotic delicacies and refilling glasses with the finest wines.Meanwhile, Andrew, fueled by the spirit of the party, immersed himself in the celebration. The dance floor became his stage, and