After leaving Kraig outside, Wynn ran to her room and laud flat on the bed, tears flowing from her eyes to the bed. She rolled around, unabke to calm her raging heart. She coukdnt stop hersekf from seeing Kraig's dejected face upon hesring her words. Many peoole woukd think she was being quite stupid. The man was alk she ever needed: she loved him, he was rich, he was handsome and he loved her back. Why then was she making things hard for the both of them? It was surely her pride at work, she djdnt even wait tonhesr him, to listen to his own reaosns for not telling her. She just jumped to conclusions, believing what her insecurities were telling her. But if she was listening yo her own insecurities, why then was she antagonizing him for listening to his own insecurities? Because surely, jy was because of hjs low sekf esteem, believing that the only way she could love him was only if he was wealthy. Two knocks came from her door. Wynn hurriedly dried the tears before she open
Juan walked out of Wynn's house, he looked utterly dejected. He had been questioned and disrespected by that woman. He was so angry. He was only at her door, available to her because of what he stood to gain by getting married to her. All he needed was his wealth, his power, his money and that could only be gotten if he got married to Wynn. Everyday, his business crumbled, the only thing keeping his family was the hotel and if that were gone then everything would end. His life would be over. His phone vibrated with a text message as he entered his car, he opened the text message after settling down. It was from Lady T. "You failed me. You will regret this". Juan's heart skipped a beat. He looked around his car, hjs environment as his heart raced inside of him. Panic rose like a volcano, poisoning all form of reason he had. He had forgotten how to be calm or how to breathe. All he thought about was the punishment that the Lady was going to release upon him. Surely, she would
Jade nodded her head, "as long as he's abke to get me what I want, I will even lick his asshole". Contrary to her expectation, Carolene did not turn her head away in disgust. She just stared fixatedly at her eyes watching her every move. "And you think Kraig woukd accept jt?" She asked. Jade knew for certain that Kraig woukd rather die or cough out blood than allow jade be with hjs grandafther. He was extremely agaunst jade for so many reasons, and she couldn't deny that he wasnt a bad person who a monster for not looking past her flaws because she was wekk aware of the bad things that she had done to him. She however, did not care. She had had no intention whatsoever to chase the old man in that way but having Kraig accuse her and even Carolene speaking on it. She started to think that maybe jt was a good idea to hop in that trsin. "Do i need his permission?" Carolene raised an eyebrow to the side and nodded her head, "but I thought you were so obsessed with Kraig. What happen
Fabio sat in his car mulling over the conversation he had with Juan. He was coming up with a kot of reasons why Juan could've asked him that question. But it just doesn't fit with him. The only thing that at least made sense that Juan had asked him about Lady T after a pile of drugs had been found in his hotel. Fabio recalled word fkr word how the conversation went and even the tiniest details he noticed about Juan. How his eyelashes fluttered when he askd that question, the beads of sweat that came to his forehead, the way he wetted his lios again and again as if he was anxious. "What?" Fabio had asked him yo be sure that he heard right. At that moment, he was wondering what sort of relationship Juan had with Lady T. He was wondering how a civilian like him knew anything about Lady T. Juan had claimed that he had nonidea about the stash, he had claimed that ge was innocent that that hsd been planted in the hotel, then how did he know of that name? How did he know Lady T? Juan
The ambulance finally stopped at a hospital, and so did Kraig. He alighted from the car and followed after the nurse who placed Wesley on the stretcher. His suit was stained with blood giving him a very ghastly appearance. He had no idea what made him remain in yhe hospital knowing exactly well the news that they were going to give him. Nevertheless, he stayed, he sat down waiting for the doctors, with a little flicker of hope burning in his heart against all rationality. He didnt know why it seemed like he would be heavily affected by thw death of Wesley. They werent close, they were not friends, they were always against each other. Buy somehow, he felt that he woukd actually miss fighting with him. He stayed still outside the room where a defilberator was being used on Wesley. Somehow, a prayer came to his heart and he repeatedly muttered it. Right before the doctor and nurses finished trying to revive Wesley, Jade ran to where Kraig was sitting, worry etched on her face. "Wha
The atmosphere of the house was dull. Breakfast was served and ate in silence. Everybody in the house was busy processing the death of Wesley, trying to understand what kind of shady business he had gotten himself in that brought about his death. The only person that didn't seem to be affected by what had occurred was the second Wesley. He was busy eating the eggs and bacon that had been served like he was a starved animal. However, he ate so quietly but hurriedly. "Fuck, this is so good!" He commentes as he shared a look with yhe staff who was standing there waiting for whatever need the family woukd have. Though the taste of the food would not be accredited to her, it didn't stop her from blushing. The person that was a bit more affected by this was Mr DeVille. He had no clue if the gentleman that died was his nephew and if it happened that he reakky was his nephew, what story was he expected to give to his sister's husband? He stared at the food untouched in his plate. He had
Of course everybody would turn to look. The person at the door was the newly announced heir od the DeVille empire. A man as handsome as he is, dressed immaculately well, groomed to perfection and had a very distinct voice. Women, girls and even some men squealed as he made his way into the supermarket. Kraig however, had only one thing in his focus, he walked past the line and heades to meet Wynn who was standing on the other side. "Wynn," he called again. This wasn't a grand gesture, neither was it alike to some romantic scene in movies, but Wynn's heart juat continued to flutter as if he was begging her to marry him. As if he had caome on a stallion and a sword to save her from yhe dragon. Or maybe it was because he had been on her mind for days on end. He had been dancing, running, skipping through her thoughts. From the morning she wakes, to the evening she lays her hwas sown to rest and even in her dreams. Looking at him, right now, Wynn somehow felt very lucky. This bea
Carolene took in a deep breath. It was as if all she needed to hear were those words from Kraig. She didn't need any further explanation. He didn't even bother tonask her how she had found out about that but instead went straight to the truth. The truth that she could not change even if she wanted to. Carolene didn't say anything else, she walked to the door and just held it open for him. Kraig scoffed and equally walked out of her room. But when he got to the door, he stopped; "let's not get married anymore. Since you already know what's in my heart, wouldn't it be improper to get married?" Carolene slammed the door, having no regard whether the door hit him or not. Well, there was only one thing she could think about: Wesley was dead. Wow! Seeing that Kraig had taken to try to speak with Carolene, Jade decided to continue with her new found plan and turned to the staircase, but before she could climb, Kyle held her back. "What the hell do you want from me?" She furrowed h