Andrew opened the door and glared at the lady in a white transparent nightgown. "What did you want?" Andrea pushed him mildly out of the way. She stepped inside, smiled sheepishly and asked, "Aren't you happy to see me in your room?" "Why should I be happy?" "I thought you will." "Apart from being the mother of my son, I don't see anything special about you." "Really? Can you swear that you don't love me?" "Love you my foot! Andrew exclaimed with a sneer. " the last of my emotions died when you started inviting strange men into your room." "I am sorry, Andrew. I was foolish and childish. And my mother capitalizes on my simplicity to control me." "Sorry won't wipe away all the sad memories, Andrea." "So what did you want from me?" "You are the one that came to me. You should be the one to tell me what you want." Andrea sat on the soft mattress and then gestured to Andrew to do the same. "I came to apologize to you, and to tell you that I will love to be your woman again."
Mary and Andrea had the best moment of their life inside the Elizabethan villa. The mother and daughter became fatter from nutritious food and more beautiful from the unending spa and body massage. During their stay, Andrew did everything to make Andrea jealous. He brought in different women and instructed her to attend to them, and then wake her up at odd hours to attend to his needs. And like a dutiful wife, Andrea did everything with a fixed smile. On the last day of their visit, Andrea and Mary were seen loading boxes of gifts into a minivan, and a guard and a maid stood nearby, gossiping about them. "Shameless family. They don't care that he treated her like a piece of trash. All they care about are the expensive clothes, jewellery and fanciful gadgets," a lady dressed in white and blue jeans mumbled. "They were poor and saw the royal family as the only way out of their miserable life," the man let out. He is dressed in an oversized white polo shirt and blue pants. He gathere
To celebrate his twenty years on the throne, Andrew's grandfather hosts a party inside his palace. Constructed in the early eighties, the four thousand-and-fifty rooms sit over forty thousand square meters. Looking lost among the hundred people who came to grace the occasion in the palace, Andrew led the way and he was followed by Andrea. "Let's find somewhere to sit under the shade of those trees," Andrew let out. He was trying to avoid the expected fussing that would come after his grandfather introduced him as the crown prince. Since the place was crammed with visitors from far and near, locating an empty seat took a while. "Over there, Andrew. Let's sit under those apple trees." "Get us glasses of champagne," Andrew called out to a smartly dressed lady in a yellow polo shirt and pants. "Will you love to live here when you are crowned as the king, or you planned to build your palace?" Andrea asked after sipping her wine. Since O'Connor's villa was handed back to them, the
A few months before Brian's estate would be shared, Danny was invited by a lady who promised to partner with his importation company. One thing leads to another, and the pair ends up having promiscuous affairs.A few days later, Danny received some snapshots from an anonymous source. The pictures contain his obscene position with his secret lover. At last, the O'Connor in-law realized that he had been set up for blackmail, and his blackmailers were demanding the unthinkable. Having no one to run to, he sought for Stevenson and explained his predicament. "What is their demand?" Stevenson asked. "Ten million dollars, or I should divorce Moana and park out of the O'Connor's villa." "That's too much, pal. Where on earth did they expect you to see ten Million Dollars? Stevenson asked back with a frown. "I suggest you divorce Moana and park out. At least, it's better than being insulted when they watch your illicit video with her." Danny had contemplated the two options, ans none seem
Teddy and his sons are causing lots of harm with their illicit drugs. It had reached the stage where young people were getting abducted and then used as their lab rats. Some died and were never seen, while those who returned were disoriented for a while, and then committed suicide when they were denied the use of whatever substance they were exposed to. In a few days, lots of lunatics filled the streets of Townley Island. They chose the island for their nefarious affair because they were isolated, smaller in population and protected by weak authority. "Why don't you report to the police? They are in the best position to bring them to justice." "We do, your highness. But the cops are forbidden from entering the royal forest. And that is where their factory is located." "There should be one or two witnesses willing to testify against them. The court will grant the cops the warrant to search the forest," Andrew let out with a bewildered look. "Did you think we haven't tried everyth
Their flight was uneventful, and they arrived at Arkansas City by midday. After having a light dinner at The Presidential Hotel, they boarded a taxi that took them to the state prison. "How are you, Stevenson? Have you confessed where you kept my money?" Older, paler and thinner as a result of being locked up, Stevenson stared at his visitor with a hateful countenance, and then let out, "I saved your money into an anonymous account. My sentence for fraud is just a few years. I would rather go to jail and then enjoy the wealth whenever I am free than give it back to you." "What if you don't get out of the prison alive?" Andrew asked with a scowl. "You seemed to be underestimating my power as a prince of this city. It will only cost me a few dollars to get rid of you." "And then say bye to her money." "Am now a rich man, Stevenson. For your information, I was the one who bought the house from you, and I remembered the account we transferred the money to. Did you still think it woul
To fulfil his promise to the O'Connor family, Andrew decided to attend Brian's third-year memorial service. "We need to go in convoy. I want all the O'Connor's extended family to know that you are no more the loathsome son-in-law," Isabella announced. She chooses Andrew's clothes, shoes and jewellery. Dressed in a blue multi-million dollar suit with white pants, and blue suede shoes, Andrew looked as handsome as the devil as he hopped into their family chopper. "Prepare five racy cars for us," Isabella informed Simpson over the phone Their racy cars consist of a Lamborghini, a Rolls-Royce, a Bentley and a Hummer Limousine, and all eyes gawked at them when they drove into the O'Connor's villa. The walkway was filled with canopies to shed their visitors from the blazing sun and music boomed from the speakers arranged close by. "This looks like a carnival," Miranda announced. "Yes, Andrew answered back. They were celebrating having their villa back as well." Miranda nodded h
Back at the Presidential Hotel, Isabella held Raul's hand and dragged him into the restaurant section of the hotel. "Let's grab a light dinner before booking a room." Since she had warned Andrew and Miranda to stay away from her, the pair sat on the chairs some distance away and stared at their sister. "Tea or coffee?" A young man in a white suit and blue apron asked. Isabella ticked some numbers on the menu list in her front and said, "Bring me a cup of coffee with lots of milk and sugar." "Coffee for me too. And I will have whatever my sweetheart ordered." Raul wished he hadn't gotten a lady pregnant. Sitting in front of him is a rich lady from a wealthy home. 'I will ask Roana to abort the pregnancy. I can't leave someone like Isabella and settle down with a poor lady from a miserable home.' "Hello, my love. I hope you are enjoying this serenity?" Raul smiled back in reply. Of course, he is enjoying the splashy large hall with an industrial air conditioning machine. Bein