Michael was confident that, with Diana Roberts in custody, his revenge scheme would succeed in bringing about the ultimate humiliation of the Roberts family. Even so, Grandpa Robert made him push it aside because he knew he could always reach out and take care of the elderly man if the need arose. He was the only member of the family to treat him with dignity, and he frequently referred to him as the son he wished he had.‘Mom speak to me.’ Clara was growing impatient.‘I did what I did to keep our family business afloat. You can blame me all you want but I did what I did because I am a mother and someday, you will understand what I did.’‘You mean you got mingled with drug trafficking and you are saying I shouldn’t judge you?’ Clara’s voice was rising.Young woman, get a hold of yourself. I am still your mother and I deserve respect from you. That which you have read from the newspaper is just story until it is proven. And I have done nothing wrong but to care for you and your brothe
Michael nods approvingly. The waiter arrives with glasses and a bottle of drink, and after placing them on the table, proceeds to pour it in glasses. They didn’t say anything to themselves till the waiter left. It was Michael who broke the silence.‘Where do you stay now?’ he picks up his glass, hands it to Isabella and he takes the second.‘I am sorry I won’t tell yet, till I find out who it is that came to rob me.’Michael nods and says, ‘I understand.’Isabella nods too and asks. ‘What have you been up to? Any new business deals?‘Baby, why haven’t you been picking my calls? Is she the reason for the distraction?’ Michael froze as he saw the prostitute stroll into the lounge and threw herself between Isabella and him. The prostitute stroked his chin, totally ignoring Isabella.‘Baby has missed you, though it is healthy and strong.’ The prostitute continues, rubbing the curvature of the emerging bulge that was her stomach, with one hand while still rubbing Michael’s chin.Isabella
Michael was confident that, with Diana Roberts in custody, his revenge scheme would succeed in bringing about the ultimate humiliation of the Roberts family. Even so, Grandpa Robert made him push it aside because he knew he could always reach out and take care of the elderly man if the need arose. He was the only member of the family to treat him with dignity, and he frequently referred to him as the son he wished he had.Even with Diana in prison, Michael wasn’t satisfied. He wanted more; he wanted to bring the Robert family name to ruin so that they would know not to treat people like shit or as stepping stones to success. He decided to hire a detective, Nicholas Romo. He came highly recommended by Cynthia, whom he had confided in. She had said he was the best at what he does and he doesn’t leave any fingerprints or mark that he was in a place. So he arranged to meet Nicholas in a dingy bar, on the outskirts of Beaumont city. Despite its look on the outside, the bar was filled to th
News broke in the town the following morning. It was about Roberts. Diana had escaped from police detention. Everyone was talking about it on the television, radio, social media and even the blogs. Diana had escaped from the facility where she was held pending when her case would be moved to court for legal proceedings. The night before, a police officer had gone to her cell to give her some food and beddings. She had overpowered the officer and ran out of the cell. Then making her way to the laundry rooms, Diana found an open window and climbed out. People were advised to relay any information they had about Roberts or Diana to the nearest police station. When the police arrived at the Roberts family mansion to find Diana, they didn’t find anyone at home. And seeing that there was a possibility that Diana and her children had left town, they put out an announcement to the public in the hope of finding them.Michael was in his office waiting for Abraham and to hear from Luke his Henc
‘Why is Michael still alive?’ Roberts Snr asked Steven roberts. They were outside on the corridor of the floor where the governor’s ball was held. There was nobody close by and it was not breezy that night.‘It wasn't my job to handle that part. Was it?’ Steven Roberts replied. His eyes were fixed somewhere else other than his uncle. ‘I ask again, why is Michael Solomon still alive?’Steven Roberts didn’t answer. He squeezed his face and looked elsewhere.‘I see you have grown some balls. I haven’t heard from you or my spy in weeks and I show and you have no explanation for me. That is fine. I see that you want to run this family to the ground. That is fine. But I can tell you categorically that, I would sooner have you kicked out of our family than have you ruin all the hard work we have done so far.’‘I haven’t ruined anything. You made the arrangements to have someone come over and kill Michael. And you didn’t think to inform me.’‘Do have to inform you about doing anything for my
Burdened by the shame and disgrace of the suit against her mother, Clara decided to reach out to Michael to help. Michael refused to see her but after a lot of begging, decided to meet with her. They agreed to meet in a quiet park in the middle of the night to keep away from prying eyes.On his way there, his mind flashed back to the day of the divorce. Everything came to him as if he were in that scent that day.‘Thank you for agreeing to meet with me Michael.’ Clara said. Michael nodded. It was not his plan for them to stay long so that the fewer words he said, the faster the conversation would be, or so he hoped. Clara continued.‘Please is there any way you can help me with this case? It is tearing me apart.’‘I wish I could. I don’t know how to help you.’ Michael responded.There was silence. Clara continued,‘or is it that you don’t want to help me at all?’Michael didn’t say anything. it pained him to Clara this way. He had loved her genuinely and she knew so. He had loved her
The sun had risen when Clara woke up. She felt a headache and wondered how it had come. Then she remembered last night and smiled. She had partied hard but she didn’t drink that much, so she wondered why the headache came. Then she looked around; at first nothing was amiss. Then it hit her like a ton of bricks. There was no sign of Simon anywhere. Where was he? Has he gone to get them breakfast, she wondered. He had been the perfect gentleman last night, anticipating her every need and surpassing them; last night was the best night of sex she has had in a long time. Both of them anticipated the other's sexual needs and performed, if not surpassed it. Their bodies rhymed with raw passion; she felt alive.The door burst open suddenly and three police officers walked.‘Get up from the bed madam. You are under arrest.’ They said,Both Michael and Liam rushed to the bed where Clara was lying. The nurse walked over to them too. She was displeased that both men were there in the room and won
For the first time since his ill- fated marriage to Clara, Michael allowed himself to contemplate the possibility of love again. Not the poisonous, codependent variety he'd endured for times but commodity pure, passionate, erected on a bedrock of collective respect and admiration. As if his studies had summoned her, Isabella appeared in the doorway, radiant in a simple white sheath that hugged her lithe figure. Michael felt his breath catch in his throat as he took in her ethereal beauty. " There you are," she said with a warm smile." I was hoping we could go for a perambulation through the auditoriums . Unless you are too busy?" Michael snappily set aside the ancient book he'd been studying, eager to soak up every spare moment with this inconceivable woman. " Not at each," he assured her, crossing the room to offer his arm in an unmanly gesture.“Lead the way, my lady." Isabella felt a shiver of delight chime through her at the stately endearment. With a coy smile, she accepted his p