“I am sick and tired of all this! What are you doing to get back my grandson?” Master Chadwick asked in a harsh tone as he placed around the space of Damien's office. Damien could not utter a single word, as he did not know what to say. “I have the best technology in the vicinity, yet you cannot use it to find out the place where he is being kept? What kind of manager are you? You had only one job when you found out he was the one we had been looking for. And that was to keep him in check until I arrived.” He said, and Damien heaved a sigh as he tried to arrange the thoughts in his head before he talked.“Master Chadwick, it was not entirely my fault. I could not hold him down. He asked me not to interfere in his private life. I tried hard to get him to stay, but he said he wanted to put some things in place before he finally moved into the mansion. I told him that you will be coming to check on him. He asked me to tell you not to announce that he was your grandson. I was meant to se
Samantha paced around her room slowly, trying hard not to think about the threats that were issued to her by Bryan just a few moments ago. She took a deep breath, completely ignoring her headache as he thought of a way out of the mess. “I regret ever going out that day to look for a job before walking right into the hands of this psychopath.” She thought, heaving a sigh as she slowly leaned against the wall. Her heart raced faster and pondered harder as if it wanted to jump out of her chest. “I just hope Eric is safe wherever he is.” She said to herself. She came off the wall and walked slowly to the bed as Bryan's words reverberated in her mind constantly. “I won't touch you sexually or physically until you agree to be mine.” His words played out in her head and she could not shake it off immediately. She sat slowly on the bed and tilted her head to look at the ceiling, taking a deep breath before she lay down. Her eyes became heavy as she did not know what else to do. “There is no
Michael woke up to the sound of his buzzing phone, and he slowly opened his eyes to see who was calling. He picked the call immediately as he saw that it was Bryan that was calling.“Hello Bryan.” He said immediately the call connected as he placed the phone over his ears. “Are you still asleep?” Bryan asked as he noticed that Michael had talked in a groggy voice. Michael yawned, heaving a sigh as he sat up on the bed before nodding as if Bryan could see him.“Yes. I woke up to the sound of your call.” He said as he inhaled deeply, wiping his face with his palm.“Oh, sorry. I had no idea that you were still asleep. But I need to talk to you about something.” Bryan said, and immediately his eyes went wide as he heard what Bryan had just said. Different thoughts ran through his mind as he sat there on the bed.“What is it? I hope there is no problem! What is going on?” Michael asked hurriedly as he stood up from the bed, waiting to hear what Bryan had to say. “Chill with the question.
It was finally the day of the wedding between Samantha and Bryan. Michael was still in doubt about the authenticity of Samantha's feeling towards Bryan, but he did not want to entertain any negative feeling, so he just shook the thought off his minds. He walked out of his room slowly and walked to where the joining was to be held in the yard of the mansion. He observed the whole environment as he was still not sure whether to tell Bryan about his thoughts, but he shrugged, telling himself that everything was going to be alright. “Just my brain messing with me.” He said and walked back inside. “Why are you still here? Is the priest not here yet?” Michael said as he walked into Bryan, who was standing in the entrance of the door. “He is in his way. He will be here soon. Are you ready?” He asked and he nodded his head slowly.“You know you are walking the bride down the aisle, right?” Bryan teased, and Michael nodded his head rapidly as he smiled sheepishly.“Never in doubt.” He said a
“Do you Samantha take him as….” the priest asked as he tilted his to look at Samantha who had already cut him short.“Yes, yes. I do. Without thinking, it twice.” She said as she nodded her head, looking directly into his eyes while she said that. He could notice the unwavering love in her looks, and the only way he could respond to that was by beaming a beautiful smile back at her before tilting his head to look at the priest as he cleared his throat.“Yes. I do.” Eric said as he did not wait for the priest to ask him before he answered. The priest gasped as he smiled slightly before he tilted his head to look at the congregation for a moment.“Is there anyone here who has any reason for them not to be wedded?” He asked, and both of them tilted their head to look at the crowd for a moment as they both looked over the place to see if anyone was actually against them getting married. She was shocked to see Rachel's hand not up and wondered what she must be thinking now.“In the absenc
“Take your hands off my head. Do you know who the hell I am?” Bryan shouted as he was bundled into the police car. He scorned Michael, not uttering a single word to him as they were both taken and handcuffed inside the police car.“That's it. Nobody cares who the hell you are. You have committed some deadly crimes, and you have to pay the price. The law must take its course regardless of whoever the fuck you think you are. Now you have to remain silent, or I will have to shut it up for you.” The policeman said, and Michael cut in immediately.“Officers there might be a mix-up somewhere. We are the good guys here. It's not us you want, it's Eric. He was the one who set this whole up.” Michael said as he did not know what else to think. His heart beat faster and pounded harder to the point where he could hear the sound of his own heart beating erratically in his ears.“Spare me all that shit. Why then were you running and trying to resist arrest.” The policeman asked, and Bryan scoffed,
“Good morning grandfather.” Eric greeted in a low tone as he walked into the living room where Master Chadwick was seated. He tilted his head around to look at Eric as he walked slowly towards where he was seated.“Derek!” Master Chadwick said, and Eric had a puzzled face as he wondered why he had called him that. He heaved a heavy sigh, arranging his nightwear, before heaving a sigh as he sat on the couch next to his grandfather.“Who is Derek?” Eric could not help but ask as he tilted his head to look at his grandfather.“That's you. Are you… you… not Derek?” He asked and Eric burst into wild laughter as he tilted his head away from him.“Sorry about that, but I should have gotten a heads-up that you wanted to change my name,” Eric said slowly as he tried to stop himself from laughing.“Come on. We have only lived together for barely twenty-four hours. Excuse me for not knowing the name of my grandchild. You know that's totally not on me, right?” He said as he tilted his head to loo
Samantha walked away from Damien and headed to where her mom was seated at the front of the stage. “Mom! What are you doing here?” She asked in a sharp tone as she gave her mother a straight look and she heaved a sigh before wrapping her hands around her chest.“What am I doing here? Are you really asking that?” Rachael asked as she made a puzzled look. Samantha scoffed, taking a deep breath as she shook her head slowly.“Yes. Ooh. You were expecting to see me and Bryan get married? We are sorry to cut short your expectations. That's not happening. Not now, not ever.” She said convincingly as she tilted her head away to look at the direction of Eric as he still stood there with Damien. She wondered what they were talking about. Her mother, stood up from the chair, looking at her in the eyes before she talked.“That's not what I am here for. I am here to see you win. Marry somebody who will cater to you and the children that you will breed. And I am happy that you actually followed th