“You know what to do, you better do it right this time,” Morgan said, the man in front of him who is grinning. “When did I let you down, Morgan?” Keizt said.“Visiting time is up! Time to go, Anderson,” The warden shouted, tapping the door that they are in. He stands up from the chair, and Keizt salutes to him before turning his back in his thought Morgan always plays it dirty, it was never new to him, and even though they grew up together he still can’t tell how Morgan plays the situation.He went to his car and immediately turned on the car’s engine, leaving the place.“Son,” Jack Anderson said, he looks at his father while his attention was still on the papers he is reading. “Yes, Father?” He said, he decided to stop what he is doing and give his attention to his father. He is against the idea of his father letting go of Arman and his ex-wife– Leonora, he can’t do something about it, he has to let them go but keep an eye on them in case they do something that will make something st
“You know it’s dangerous,” Louise said, trying to tone down her voice while she is glancing at Sol’s parents, Sol sighed heavily. Somehow a part of her is saying that she should just ignore Tyron’s offer yet she’s thinking that maybe this will solve everything and she’s hoping he would keep his deal open after she thinks of an answer. “I know,” Sol said and she sighed heavily playing with the tip of her cup. “But you know, I have no choice, all I need to do is provide him an heir and the hotel will be mine again,” She added almost whispering, Louise heavily sighed and looks at her with pity. “Don’t look at me like that,” Sol said and looks away. She knew that once she agree to Tyron’s offer she’s his slave. “Don’t come at me saying that I am right,” Louise said rolling her eyes. She knows that this could backfire on her and might slap her face for dreaming something more. She scoffs at her own thoughts and looks at her mother pacing back and forth while talking with someone on the p
“No! You can’t do that! How dare you accuse us of stealing from our company?!” Mrs. Alonso shouted, her hand creating a loud sound as she smashed her hand on the table. “Apparently, We have, Mrs. Alonso, since Mr. Alonso stated here that he sold his shares and the ownership of the Hotel if he can’t pay the amount of money that he borrowed,” Mr. Hayes said, sounding serious about the situation, without a hint of guilt and remorse.“W-what?” Mrs. Alonso was shocked by what she heard. “No, that can’t be,” Mr. Hayes gave her the paper. “Sign it,” Mr. Hayes said, Kevin beside him who is seating, waiting for the meeting to end, the board members elected Mr. Titus Anderson as the CEO of the Hotel and Resort. “Mrs. Alonso, let’s not delay the meeting, it is clearly stated, Mr. Alonso knew the consequences of his actions,” Mr. Arturo said, one of the board members of Alonso’s Hotel and Resort. “Shut up!” Mrs. Alonso shouted, looking at Mr. Arturo harshly. “Don’t wait for our legal team to tak
Evening came, and the people of the mansion were busy preparing for the party this evening. Tyron heaved a sigh as he stared at his reflection in the mirror, after fixing his tie. “Mr. Anderson?” One of the maids called his name, he glance at the maid thru the mirror’s reflection.“Are you ready? Your father is waiting for you,” The maid said, he nodded his head and turn, walking towards the door. He saw his brother outside leaning on the wall, holding a bottle of wine, his hair is messy, his tie is unknot and he is only wearing white long sleeves and slacks. “What are you doing here?” He asked, he saw how his brother grinned before glancing at him. “Nothing, brother, don’t be so tense,” His brother said. He was about to walk past him when his brother spoke. “I wish that you would not regret the decision you made brother, it’s not easy in here,” His brother added, it sounded like a threat. “I’ve been through worst, and don’t worry, I won’t,” He said, sounding cold he stared at his br
Tyron looks at his watch as his father was talking. “That bastard! Fix this immediately, Michael!” He can sense his father’s irritation, aside from his shouting, his facial expression says it all. The party went from a good into a disaster and the humiliation is not good for her father’s expression, especially in society they also had the team stop the news and rumors, paying money to shut down articles.“I swear that boy will be the death of me,” His father hissed. He is bored from watching the team do their thing, he stood up from his seat and walks towards the beverages and pours his glass a whiskey, dropped some ice.“He knows what he is doing father, and besides, that woman is his girlfriend,” He said, not trying to calm his father down, he should at least secure his position, with his brother threatening him, he should do something, or maybe prepare for war. “Unfortunately, he does not, and you should never do what your brother did, Titus!” His father rants at him, and he looks
“Bastard! You will regret this, dear brother,” Morgan hissed, Titus visited his brother in the jail after making sure he would not get out. Still, their father is determined to get him out with the scandalous news his brother brought to his father’s name, their father is trying to cover up the mess.“Make me regret brother, as far as I know, you are proven guilty but don’t worry, our father is doing everything for you,” Titus said, he saw Morgan laugh. “Oh! I will dear brother, just wait and see,” From his angry expression, Morgan’s expression changed quickly.“I’ve got nothing to lose, brother, unlike you,” Titus said and stood up from the chair, Kevin immediately followed him, the warden closed the gate and they walked towards the jail’s exit. They immediately headed towards Titus' car, the driver opened the door for them and they immediately went inside.On their way to the mansion, his father called. “Titus, where are you?” His father asked. “Out, why?” He answered he can sense hi
"How unfortunate," A woman said after sipping to her coffee. A man on his sixties crumpled the paper he is holding, hiss and looks harshly at the woman."I told you it's better to dispose them, but you didn't," She added, looking confidently wearing her red dress and red heels. She place the coffee cup on the table and leaned on the sofa, looking at his father who is now sitting in his office chair, infront of his table looking pissed."Let me handle it this time or else we will all be over," She said and stood up from her seat. "If you continue this foolish decisions of yours I have no choice but to expose you," She said before turning around leaving his father's office with a smirk plastered on her face, she signaled her assistant and continue to walk towards the parking lot.'You should have let me died, Mi Amor,' she thought, a sigh escaped her mouth as she enter the car as soon as her assistant opened the door for her."Where to?" Her assistant asked. "M&K building" She just said
“No, please,” The sound of a desperate woman, begging for her life echoed, the whimper and sound of sobs slowly fading. He can feel the desperation, the hoarse and cracked voice. Like she’s been tortured, and wounded.Waking up with bullets of sweat, panting Tyron was catching his breath. He could feel the sweat running down his neck and forehead, grabbing a handful of hair as he leaned his elbow on his knee. “Nightmare,” he murmured before taking a glance at the bedside table, a light from the window was making it for him to see his Mi Amor’s picture, she was smiling while looking at him, holding a cup of coffee, it was a shot taken by his sister Arianne on the day of their second year anniversary, the day before the incident.He sighs and sets his foot on the floor, getting up off his feet, walking towards the small round table, beside the window where she used to sit and read her books.He missed her so much, but what could he do, he tortured them, making them beg for their life bu
Morning came and the maids are busy, in her night robe she walk towards the garden and sat there, holding a book and a cup of coffee for her good day routine. She clicked her tonguewhen she saw Alora that is busy talking to the event organizer, while his fake and bastard father was enjoying his nights and morning with some bitch that he probably got when they are hanging out in the clubs."Miss Shierra, there's a package for you," The maid said, she was holding a little brown box, the mad handed it to her before bowing her head and left her alone in the garden. Her brows creased and immediately cautious of what's inside, she carefully use her nain to tear the tape off before opening the box, she saw a little ring box inside and a note written in a little piece of card. She flip the box but there is no information of who was it from.She put back the box above the coffe table and before opening the box of ring and the letter.The letter has only one word written on it.'Gotcha' the wor
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...... Story is interesting though it's still in chapter 13, will read this once the book is completed.