After letting her night visitor out of their house, the satisfied woman climbed the step up and banged on the door.
"Open this door before I break it down."
"Why are you here?... Please go away."
"I will... After telling you why am I here, and not before. Now open this door before I shatter it to pieces."
I can't move. Use the spare key with you."
She swore loudly, turned and descended the stairs. And promptly returned after.
"You aren't just a lazy thief, but as dirty as a pig," Andrea placed her palm over her nose, cringed her face and asked, "Why is your room smelling like a pigsty?"
"Are you here to taunt me more?"
She ignored his red and teary eyes, loomed closer and asked," Why did you embarrass me in front of my guest?"
"In front of your lover will be more appropriate, but since you claim he is your guest, am sorry for humiliating you and acting like a glutton and a son of nobody in front of our noble family lawyer."
"My family lawyer, and not yours. Have you forgotten you are adopted and have nothing to share with O'Connor's family? Grandpa was just bewitched by your sham loyalty and charisma, but am glad he is no more."
"Please leave my room. I need to bemoan my fate alone."
"I will. But I want you to keep your mouth shut and never tell any of my family that Johnson doesn't belong to you. I will kill you if I hear it outside."
"As your majesty wishes."
Andrew pleaded back because he didn't have the strength to argue. He just wishes Andrea would leave him alone to wail about his injury and fate.
"I will send you away from this house when Grandpa's will is read. And until then, I want you to stay at your side of the house and don't dare trespass into my compartment."
"I won't... Please go."
She stood up, hissed and spit on the miserable-looking man, "I had called my mom and informed her about your shameful act. Expect her tongue-lashing tomorrow."
The man in pain shrugged and sighed as his tormentor finally left his room.
Like mother like daughter, Mary O'Connor is wayward and possesses the worst temper on earth, and it is quite unfortunate that her wagging tongues will be directed to curses and abuse Andrew when she comes by daybreak.
To Mary O'Connor, Andrew is the most unpleasant son-in-law their family will be plagued with, and she had severally drummed it in his ears how glad she would feel when they finally get rid of him. As for Timothy O'Connor, the timid man will always be controlled by his possessive wife, and whatever is good in Mary's sight, is okay for him.Poor Andrew is the only outsider among the O'Connor family, and it was his devious ambition that made him juggle Grandpa to support him to marry the Cinderella of the family. At least, that was what the dwellers of Arkansas were made to believe in.But in truth, he was hoodwinked into the marriage, and it was his helpless position that made him accept to marry the woman who never liked him since childhood.As far back as he could remember, the O'Connor family always saw him as a gold digger and an opportunist, and only Grandpa stood by him through thick and thin.Andrea didn't love him, nor did she make any effort to appear so. And their relationship was like that of a cat and a dog when Brain O'Connor was alive. But when the old man suddenly slumped and died, the rejected son-in-law of the O'Connor family was made to go through hell on earth.
Thanks to Brian's last statement which made it compulsory for Andrew to remain in his Villa and as Andrea's husband, the rest of the family would have erased all his links to their family name. Truth be told, Andrew looked forward to being free from this captive, and he had made up his mind to seek greener pastures with his share of Brian's will. Of course, the compassionate man will be kind enough to leave something for him as well.When his wife began to show her real colour, he was cajoled to go and look for a job, despite the large grant that their family were receiving every quarter of the year from Grandpa's trust fund. But wherever he submitted his application form, he was immediately rejected when the employer discovered he was the son-in-law of one of the richest names in the country. Brian's wealth lies in his shares with several companies, and because he was an inactive worker, his wealth keeps accumulating, even after his death. Being an outsider, Andrew realized he had no right to the dead man's estate. And he is only staying here to honour his last wish. As for the O'Connor family and their frivolous lifestyle, let them all go to hell after.According to Brian, Andrew is the grandson of his only friend and the soul survival of his family. Because of the circumstances surrounding the death of the rest of his family, Brian decided to change his name, and the boy was brought up in his villa and bears his surname. Though Andrew agrees he will always be O'Connor, even if he finally discovers who he is. This promise was made to the dead man promptly before he took his last breath.'There is nothing for me anymore in this house if Andrea can prove that Johnson is not mine!'
When Andrea declared openly three years ago that she was pregnant, the whole family taunted and ridiculed her for agreeing to be put in the family way by someone as worthless as Andrew, and it was only Brian who was very happy and even decided to throw a party when Johnson arrived nine months later.
Now that the old man is dead, and his last link to the O'Connor family is nothing but a mirage, there is no reason for him to remain here, except for the dead man's last wish and the few golds that may come along with it.As expected Mary O'Connor was as angry as a mad bull the following morning and even her husband cowered at the sight of her outrage. "Where is that irresponsible son-in-law of mine? I heard you disgrace my daughter in the presence of our family lawyer?" "Am so sorry, Mrs Mary. It was-." 'Whack!' Andrew felt a sharp pain as Mary O'Connor slapped him on his face, and felt faint when she marched his wounded leg with the heel of her shoe. "Did you want to kill this poor man here? Remember he is our responsibility until my dad's property is shared among us." "That doesn't give him the right to be embarrassing my darling daughter in front of her visitor." "We could at least hear what he has to say to defend himself and not be biased in our judgment." "What did he have to say? There is nothing worthy from a criminal's mouth." Andrew held his swollen knee until the pain subsided and he could glint a kind of sympathy on Timothy's face, albeit for a while. "Tell us what you have to say
Andrew walked out of the hospital, and his mind was on the million-dollar credit card in his pocket. "Is this one of Mary's plans to send me to jail?" He asked himself, peeked over his shoulder, and then walked towards an ATM close by.Apprehension radiated over his face as he dipped his hand inside his pocket, and he trembled when he checked the account balance. "Oh... My goodness!" The man is right, the account contains a million dollars!Andrew beamed with excitement and the fear of it being a set-up made him halt for a while, shrug and let out, 'I didn't steal it. Someone gave it to me, and our family doctor is a witness.' Perhaps, a good Samaritan had seen his suffering in the house of O'Connor, or a grant arranged for him by Brian before his death.After withdrawing a sizable amount, he peeked over his shoulder as he crossed to the other side of the tarmac, walked with alacrity for a while, and was lost among the crowds. Minutes later, he stepped into a boutique, peeked at
Timothy, Mary, and Andrea were having their lunch when Andrew wobbled inside with his bag of clothes, bowed at them and walked towards the steps leading to his room. "What a jerk. Is that how to appreciate me for the money I spend in the hospital because of you?" Mary O'Connor stood up in anger, raised her arms, formed two fists banged it on the dining table, and then looked horrified as the bowl of soup flew up and smacked into Timothy's face. "Aish!" "Oh my goodness!" "I'm so sorry, honey. It's all this unfortunate son-in-law's fault... High time we send him packing before he contaminates us with his bad luck." Andrew smiled as Mary held the blinded Timothy to the restroom to wash the soup off his face, he turned and began to climb the steps to his room. "Your days are numbered in my grandpa's villa. Smile now that you have the chance to... And where did you see these beautiful clothes, shoes, and wristwatches? You didn't steal them. Did you?" "No. I worked for them... Please
After changing into a new T-shirt and pants, Andrew stepped out of his room, down the steps and halted suddenly when he realised he was the source of their discussion downstairs. "We need to be careful and not to be blown away by his new wealth. Let's all go and ask him," "That's Madam Alice's voice," Andrew grunted at the hearing of his greatest adversary's voice, took three more steps and then paused when Mary let out. "I already did. But he won't divulge it to anyone." "Not even to his wife?" Madam Alice asked back "Andrea is no longer his wife but ex-wife," Timothy mumbled." "Not officially. I am still his wife on the paper." "Shh. Let's claim Johnson belongs to him so that we can be able to collect more money." Mary said in a whisper. "Why did you like money so much?" Moana asked. "Because money makes the world go round. " "So what did you suggest that we do?" Timothy asked, after peering into his wife's face for the directive. "I say we put our palms on our chins an
Andrew was back in the hospital the following day, and luckily for him, his space had not been given to any patient yet.After being treated for several wounds and dislocation on his body, the unhappy son-in-law of the O'Connor family was at last discharged after a week of intensive treatment. "Welcome, Mr Andrew. It's been days since I saw you around." A bald man opened the gate of their villa and bowed to welcome him back. Since he was too weak to take part in a chit-chat, he nodded in answer, gestured to the driver to drive forward and alighted in from of his villa. he was almost fainting when he dragged his feet into the parlour, wavered at the eyes peering at him, shrugged and started to climb the steps to his room. "Come back here. Are we too small or you are blind and can't see us?" "I don't have the strength to talk, please excuse me." "Let him be, Mary. He was just discharged from the hospital and looked pale." "Why is my dad always defending this useless man?" "Becaus
Most hotels in Arkansas City are patronised by the rich, but the Palace Hotel is meant only for the super-rich. Constructed over a hectare of land, with gorgeous buildings, gymnastics and spa, shopping mall, cafeterias and bar. The Palace Hotel is a place to be when you have lots of cash to spend.Apart from his younger days when Brian had brought all his family here, Andrew had never passed the main gate and always stood at the roadside to watch those lucky enough to afford the exorbitant price of their items, as they drove in and out of this hotel. Because of his designer shirt, trousers and expensive golden wristwatch, the security at the gate side bowed to welcome him into the hotel, and a waiter quickly scurried to his side as soon as he sat on one of the magnificent cushion chairs. "I am here for your order, sir," the waiter announced as he placed the Menu list in his front. "Get me a plate of fried rice, with full chicken and a bottle of champagne." "Right, away sir." "
Their conversations hushed, and all their eyes fell on the loathsome son-in-law as he sauntered inside, bowed at them and hurried towards the steps that led to his room. "Come back here, Andrew." The most notorious among the rumour mongers of the O'Connor family shrieked after him, and this made him halt his movement, veering around and begging, "What is it? Madam Alice." "Is that the way to greet your in-law... And tell me where you are coming from, and why you did not participate in cleaning the villa and preparing dinner?" "Because I am busy," Andrew answered back, turned to proceed with his climbing and then announced, "Please excuse me, I will be back soon." "I don't blame you," Madam Alice hissed and let out, "I blamed Mary for being too lenient with you." "Leave him alone. Can't you see he is tired and needs to relax before dinner is ready?" "What is wrong with Moana?" The plumpy woman with a weird wig over her small head turned towards Moana and asked with a puzzling loo
Back in his room, the sad son-in-law of the O'Connor family was as sad as doom, and he was seen sprawling on one of his newly bought cushion chairs. They would have respected me if I came from a respectable family, and not adopted, " he let out, closed his eyes and sighed deeply. Deep inside, Andrew knew there was nothing he could do to make the family of his wife hold him in high esteem. To them, he will always remain an unfortunate gold digger who married into their family only for their wealth. "Am I truly a gold digger, and only after Brian's wealth?" He asked himself, shook his head and announced after, "No. I just want to fulfil my part of the bargain." He was still lost in thought when the door leading to his room opened, neither did he open his eyes when footsteps sounded closer, and a voice mumbled," I just want to check on you before leaving. I hope you still have my telephone number and address, come to Orange County whenever you are ready and my door will always be ope
A year later, Andrew had almost forget about his estranged queen, and only the vacant position of the queen keeps Jasmine's memory fresh in his brain. During the chiefs meeting one late night, the chief chamberlain cleared his throat and muttered, “When is our kingdom having a new queen? It’s over a year since Queen Jasmine left our palace.” “The chief chamberlain just spoke my mind,” An older chief in a white regalia let out. “ As our custom demand, the throne of the queen must not be vacant more than twelve months. We must choose another queen as soon as possible.” Andrew Inhale louder and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. “I can’t just make a random woman my queen. I need to first find a woman that I like, fall in love with her and then choose her. Don’t you think this is a long process that can’t be achieved in a few months.” “We all know this, your highness,” Another chief in a blue regalia and extra large hat mumbled. “We have all think this through and decided to choose Andrea
Jasmine barged into Andrew's chamber one night and met him staring at some family photos. “You don’t bother to check on me since Andrea arrived.”Andrew offered a sardonic smile and gestured to her to come closer.“I’m so sorry. You have been acting cold and making it difficult to talk to you.”Jasmine fixed her eyes on Andrew's face as she stepped closer and stood beside him. “You know why am angry, yet you keep doing the same thing to drive me to anger... Did I do wrong by marrying you?”With an innocent smile pasted on his face, Andrew shakes his head sideways and asked, “What did I do wrong? You have been avoiding me since Andrea arrived in the Palace.”“You know what you did, Andrew. So stop acting all sweet.”“I only knew Andrea’s presence here is not agreeable to you. But as you already know, she is the mother of my heir and I can’t stop her from visiting her only son.”“Oh!” Jasmine exclaimed. “Are you shaming me because I haven’t given you a child or you just hated me?”
The legal battle was tougher than Andrew had imagined. But at last, Jackson was given the option of parole only after five years and a commendable behavior. Though it wasn't exactly what Andrew wanted. Yet still, he was glad that he was able to reduce his punishment. A year later, Andrew was attending to some political guests when he was informed of Ajay's arrival in his palace. "Take him to my private chamber. I will be with him in a few hours." He quickly dismissed his guests and rushed to attend to his childhood friend. "What brought you to my palace at this time of the night? I thought you had gone to Arkansas City for the Yuletide holiday." "Yes, I just came back some hours ago," A smile appeared on Ajay's face as he muttered," Andrea is back at the O'Connor's villa." "Oh! Why doesn't she come to me?" "She can't. She knows that you are happily married and she won't like to be a distraction to you or your wife." "Married, yes. But not happily… Do you have her new mobile n
Jacob was found dead in his room the following morning. As expected, Jackson was arrested for the murder of Teddy. During the interrogation, he refused to mention Andrew's name and insisted it was an accident. Nevertheless, he was found guilty of manslaughter and was sentenced to ten years imprisonment. Though Andrew was happy that he had avenged his father's and grandfather's death, he felt sad that Jackson ended the scapegoat. But because of the sensitivity of the case, he had no choice but to sit and watch the law take its full course. A few days after Jackson's judgment, Andrew was seen gazing absent-mindedly into the sky when he heard some footsteps behind him. He turned and a smile appeared on his face at the sight of the unexpected guests. "Hi, Simpson.""My king!"Andrew stepped closer and held Simpson in a tight embrace. He then picked up his daughter, hugged her and then ruffled Jimmy and Tommy's hair and mumbled, "You guys are growing fast," He turned towards Simpson
Andrew was right. Bad news travels faster than its counterparts. His rumour of death had reached his enemies even before Jackson arrived. Sevreachedmen were seen in a jovial mood as Jackson stepped inside a splashy large room with a blinding light. "Welcome, Jackson. We have heard of the usurper's death, and we realized this is your handwork," Jacob announced as he held Jackson in a tight bear hug. "Now that he is dead, let's see how he wants to wear the crown.""It's my pleasure to serve you, people," Jackson mumbled as he offered his hand for a shake. And he was aware of the poisoned pin as it pricked Jacob's palm. Jacob also feels a light sting and his eyes immediately gawk at the ring on Jackson's finger. "Where is the poisoned ring?" Jacob asked as he released the breath he had been holding. Seeing a different ring on Jackson's finger brought immediate relief to him. "Here… Here it is," Jackson said as he dipped his hand into the pocket of his suit and brought out the deadly
Though Andrew didn't believe Jasmine's explanation. Nevertheless, he decided to let the sleeping dog lie. Yet still, this seemed to bring a bigger hole in their imperfect relationship. And the two of them live like cat and mouse for months. A year later, Andrew was still wondering why he ended up with Jasmine when he was informed of a guest awaiting him. Thinking maybe it was Andrea, he immediately asked if it was a man or a woman, and disappointment could be seen on his face when he was told it was a man. "I can't see him tonight. Take him to the guest quarters until I'm free to attend to him.""Yes, Your Highness. Though he claimed that it was very urgent and begged for your immediate attention.""What is his name?""Ajay O'Connor. He seemed to know you from your days at Arkansas City.""Send him in," Andrew mumbled. He wonders what Ajay wants with him and his curiosity makes him restless until Ajay arrives. The young man was a shadow of himself. His once smooth and shining ski
After their first night together, Andrew and Jasmine seemed inseparable. Though their relationship can be termed one-sided, Jasmine appeared to be happy and satisfied, and it looked like Andrew had at last forgotten his lost love. Since the royal chief won't stop disturbing him from getting married, Andrew has no choice but to propose to the excited Jasmine who immediately agrees. In truth, when the desirable is not available, the available becomes the desirable. Six months later, the pair decided to tie the knot. Their marriage was the talk of the town, and a week was declared a public holiday to celebrate the important occasions. During the royal banquet, Andrew was seated among his family and friends in a deep conversation when he noticed a silhouette of a woman who resembled Andrea. "Excuse me, please," Andrew muttered, standing up from his throne and hurried towards the outgoing lady. He ignored all the well-wishers who called out to wish him a happy married life and smiled
The sun was already glaring in the sky when Andrew woke up. After having a light meal, he decided to visit his ladies, at least for courtesy's sake. They came from far and near, and sending them home without attending to them seemed very insulting. They were put separately in different rooms, and Andrew knocked on the first door and stepped inside.A tall and shapely lady with a beautiful face stood up from the bed and walked towards him. "Good morning, my lord. I have been waiting for you since yesterday and I am glad that you finally come to visit me."The lady hugged him seductively and dragged him towards the bed in the middle of the room. But Andrew gently removed his hand and then motioned to the lady to sit down, while he sat beside her. "What is your name?""Janet, my lord.""And your profession?" "I'm a barrister and I'm working with a private company." Janet placed her palm on Andrew's chin to caress him, but Andrew held her hand, frowned and shook his head. "Take it eas
Three months later. Andrew was seen walking to and fro in his palace, and the grimace on his face showed his state of mind. His body shivered, and his eyes were cloudy. A red line shows around his eyes and a patch appears on his forehead. After yawning twice, he suddenly whirled towards the men at his back and asked, "Are you telling me she had grown wings and disappeared from the surface of the earth? I have spent millions of dollars to look for her, sent people from one end of the earth to the other side, and the result is always negative." "I'm sorry, my lord," A tall man with a large scar in between his eyes answered back. " I guess she didn't want to be found and had been evading us." "We heard she was in Orlando, and we immediately flew down there. But she must have heard of our arrival and disappeared before we reached her hideout." Andrew's frown deepened as he stared at the men on his front. "Why am I unfortunate to be surrounded by letdown people? I want a result and no