Gerald sniffs as he held the hands of his son, weak and feeble as he couldn't believe he'd be losing his son so soon. He had tried to contact Alan but then his phone wasn't connecting. Unfortunately, he just got to discover that Alex was his son but it turns out he wasn't reachable. "Dad?" His lips mutters gurgling and scampering. He rubbed his hair and sniffed. "Hey son, everything would be fine, mom and I are working on things" Gerald encourages and kissed his forehead. He knew peris and that strange woman he captured mistaking for visenna would be searching for him. He wondered why grace changed her name to visenna. She grunts as the dress on her was tightened by the maids. Her eyes stared at the mirror. She was one in distress, finding it so hard to think straight. He has said his purpose of capturing her, to find his child. He had abandoned her and sent in some maids to dress her up because they'd be going on a date! Everything was happening fast. According to
Chapter 53 Luckily, he was exercising patience with her. Something he lacks. Tricia gave him no response as she keeps gulping down champagne with anger. After sighing deeply, she threw her face to him. "I don't know what you're talking about, you kidnapped the wrong girl, let me make it straight, release me while you have the chance" Peris chuckled as she was quite daring. Few hours ago, she was quacking in fear and now, she was acting all bold. It was time to take out that bravery, he was meant to inflict fear in her, to make her not look him in the eye like she does, slowly break her until she can't breath. She stretched his hand and the bodyguard beside him handed him a gun. Tricia almost choked at the sight of the gun. Her breath ceased as her face turns pale. She knew there was no way out and the way he flickers the gun, like a toy, squinting an eye at her. "May I remind you Visen, I hate jokes" he mused and he aims at her. Frightened, she aches her elbow, tense
There were things he wished to say, pointing a gun at her. She shudders clenching her hands to her dress.Her lips were trembling as she inhales softly feeling nausea."Gerald please don't" she panics moving backward but then her feet had to come to a halt as her back rested on the pillar."What did you do to my son!" He rages and flutters her eyes at him."I did nothing gerald, grace knows it all"He scoffed and cocked the gun."What? Stop trying to pin blames on her! You're at fault" he retorts as he shut his eyes intending to pull the trigger again.By the time miss Vera was done with the kitchen assistance, it was already late and blevine must have fallen asleep. If only Rachel didn't stop by her way. Perhaps tomorrow would be a better day to talk to her first thing in the morning.It was already dawn and the sound of Christmas rang everywhere as people around the city celebrated an auspicious day. Blevine must be the happiest because today, she was performing live with her crus
"Well most don't believe what I say... But I know that she was killed by creepy creatures" she furthered as blevine looked at her with disbelief. Maybe it was just an imagination. This was the 21st century and such doesn't exist. She didn't want Vanessa to feel bad so she hide her feelings."There's one wish I always hoped for before I die... to be happy" blevine confessed. Vanessa was confused why would she say that?."Just joking everyone will die eventually!" She exclaimed as Vanessa smiled."Why don't we join the rest?" Venessa said loud. Immediately, the girls stood up, the sand sanked inside as though it swallowed something. Spark suddenly began to bark since he was behind the girls."Shush!! Spark or else I'd lock you up" blevine threatened as spark winced. It was trying to communicate something to the girls but they couldn't understand dog language. The girls sat with the other teens around the camp fire. Everyone was asked to sing a song voluntarily. Lilian was the first.
The guard opened the cell door and putting his head inside the room, he scanned the room."Gerald! Come out!" He instructed. Gerald came out of the cell room. His cellmates were almost tear-eyed because they were going to miss him.The guard started walking away without saying another word to Gerald. Gerald quickly followed the guard from behind. They got to the counter and the guard at the counter gave Gerald his properties. "Eyes are on you, so be careful else, I will be welcoming you back here in no time." The guard said as he handed Gerald's properties to him."Thank you." Gerald smiled.As the prison gate opened and Gerald came outside, he breathed in a breath of fresh air.He spent a year in prison, during which time he made hundreds of millions of dollars treating wealthy people outside prison.Gerald smiled as a luxurious car pulled in. Gerald knew that was his wife Fiona. She had been the one holding his money while he was in prison.His smile became more broad as she ste
Gerald kept staring at her. He could not believe that his marriage which he had thought was perfect was crumbling before his very own eyes."And if I choose not to come?" Gerald asked her.Fiona burst into a mocking laughter. She walked menacingly towards Gerald and used the tip of one of her fingers to brush some imaginary dirt from his body."What are you doing?" Gerald asked her while sounding suspicious. "This is exactly what you are right now!" Fiona said."What? What do you mean by that?" Gerald inquired from her."Just the way I could easily brush the dirt on your clothes off with the tip of my finger, that exactly how easy it will be for me to brush you out of my way!" Fiona warned."Is that a threat?" Gerald asked her."No! It's a warning because divorce or no divorce, I will not let you get in my way of success!" Fiona threatened. "And what will you do?" Gerald's eyes blazed with anger.Fiona smiled ruefully at him."You don't want to know what I am capable of Gerald so yo
Gerald turned to look at the man in shock. "Who are you?" He asked the old man. The old man was holding a black card in his hand which he stretched towards Gerald. Gerald raised his eyebrow in confusion as he looked at the man. "What do you want from me?" Gerald asked the old man. "Please, I need treatment." The old man begged. "How did you find me?" Gerald asked him. "I heard your medical skills were exceptional, so I helped you get out of prison. I hope you can save me." The old man answered. Gerald was a miracle doctor which was how he was able to make money while he was in prison. His reputation has far preceded him and he was known far and wide by lots of people but his wife did not know who he truly was. Gerald looked at the old man and waved his head at him. "Go away, I am not in the mood to treat anyone." Gerald turned the old man down. He was still reeling from the pain and betrayal of his wife so he was not in the mood to treat anybody. "Please,
Gerald left the old man without giving him any answer and went straight to the hospital. Before he went to prison, his mother had been seriously sick and his ex-wife had promised him that she would continue to look after her.He made sure he always reminded his ex-wife to check up on his mother to make sure she was okay and all her hospital bills were met.Gerald got to the hospital and went straight to the private ward. He still remembered the room where his mother was kept.'What?' Gerald asked himself in shock as he met an empty bed.He had gotten to his mother's room and she was not there. He checked the head of the bed where the names of the patients were usually written and he could not find anything. Perplexed, Gerald came out of the room and went to meet the nurse who was in charge of the computer where patients' names were saved and cataloged."Excuse me." He said to the nurse."Yes sir, how may I be of help to you, handsome?" The nurse asked flashing her well-dented teeth a