Brittany slumped into the couch in the waiting area. She could not believe that her mom would actually chose her father over her. Especially since the man treated them so badly. Is it that she could not remember all the evil things he did? Granted, she did not see her husband that much because she was not even stable to be engaged with a lot of things in the house but surely, she should have heard the beating that the man consistently gave her. How could she then allow such a person back into their lives and how could she be so cruel as to choosing him over her? As tears ran down her face, she feared that she will ever be able to forgive her for what she had just done. She should have ordered the man out of her life. She should have told him that she never wants to see his face anyway around them again, instead of allowing him to come into their lives and cause a drift between them. The tears kept falling down her face the more she thought about it. She could not understand what so
Brittany took few steps back as she watched her stand tall in front of her. She did not know how she how found her or what her intensions were but she was sure that the bitch was up to no good. "What are you doing here?" She asked hoping that she would give her a straight answer instead of the stream of lies she used to tell before. "Is that really what you want to know?" "No, what I really want to know is how you found me? Last time I checked, I had to move my mom simply because you knew where we were." "Oh and if I may add, that was a very stupid thing for you to do because at the end of the day, I will still find you no matter where you think you may hide. So why would you even try to hide?" "Davina, what do you want from me?" "Well if you don't know the answer to that question then you must be dumber than I thought and that would beg the question, what did Levi ever see in you?" "Look, if I were you, I would just cut to the chase and say exactly what you want because believ
Brittany woke up to a banging pain on her forehead. It felt like she had been hit on the head over and over again and now, she was finding it difficult to breathe. Straining her eyes while trying to adjust to the pain passing through her body, she opened her eyes to see a blurry figure sitting in front of you. The one thing she could recongize so speedily was the red hair that dangled from the face of the pretty Davina. She did not need to see her face to know that she was the one and before she could say a word, her memories came flooding back to her, scaring her from her skin and startling her fully back to reality. "What the hell?" She screamed as she opened her eyes fully. She wiggled around on the seat that she had been given, trying to break free from every rope that Davina had used to tie her down but she failed woefully. "Get me out of these things this instance!" She commanded. "Umm, maybe if you ask nicely, I might just obliged. But if you keep screaming the way you ar
Brittany woke up to a banging pain on her forehead. It felt like she had been hit on the head over and over again and now, she was finding it difficult to breathe. Straining her eyes while trying to adjust to the pain passing through her body, she opened her eyes to see a blurry figure sitting in front of you. The one thing she could recongize so speedily was the red hair that dangled from the face of the pretty Davina. She did not need to see her face to know that she was the one and before she could say a word, her memories came flooding back to her, scaring her from her skin and startling her fully back to reality. "What the hell?" She screamed as she opened her eyes fully. She wiggled around on the seat that she had been given, trying to break free from every rope that Davina had used to tie her down but she failed woefully. "Get me out of these things this instance!" She commanded. "Umm, maybe if you ask nicely, I might just obliged. But if you keep screaming the way you ar
"What is going on here? What are you talking about?" Brittany could play with anything else but she would not play with her mom's health. "Are you going to do as you are told?" Davina asked her with a smirk on her face. It was at that moment that she realized that the girl was obviously bluffing and she had nothing good to say to threaten her "No, I will not be manipulated to do your wish. Especially when I know that you have absolutely nothing against me. You are just lying and trying to cover up your tracks.""Okay," she kept mute. "Maybe I can lie to you but I am pretty much sure that your father can't.""What?" Brittany whispered and from her peripheral vision she could see her dad coming out from the inner room. "Hello little one," he said as he stood beside Davina with the same smile on her face. "Dad?" Davina said weakly. She knew the man was wicked but she would have believed that he could be so cruel. Her mind raced as she tried to understand what their plan was. Was the
Brittany couldn't believe what her ears were hearing. Were they actually serious or was this another lie for them to use and get away with the evil they had started planning?"What exactly are you guys talking about? Can you actually be serious with this?" "Oh I see you have a difficult time believing us," Davina said. "Why won't I have a difficult time believing you given your track record? As a matter of fact, I don't even believe you. So there I will not be allowing you to tell me lies upon lies and you think you will be able to get away with it. You are just saying this so that I can be more convinced to help you.'""Well if that is your theory, then by al means, stick to it but I am telling you the honest truth and that truth is that your man has been lied to by his so called uncle and I hope you know what will happen if this information goes out. Everyone will see him as a fraud and a bastard who wasn't wanted by family. That kind of thing can make them to stop patronizing him
"You must be Henry. It's so lovely to meet you. Please take a seat," she said calmly. He loved the way her voice was. Something about it was so soothing to the ear and Henry knew he could spend an entire lifetime just listening to him speak. And just like that, he knew he would enjoy every bit of their conversation. "I must say. You are bit like what I pictured you at all." "I don't understand." Davina said and took a sip of her drink. "Well, most of the time I usually get such text messages as yours from very ugly men or disgusting old women who want to get a very ugly job done fast." "Is that your way of saying that I look nice?" Davina asked with a straight face."No, that is my way of saying that you look beautiful. Nice is an understatement that I believe should never be used to describe a beauty like you." "Wow, you have a smooth way of talking. It's a good quality that I know will help us a lot in this current task.""Um, excuse me?" Henry had thought that his words were
Henry did not understand how his daughter. As stupid as she was was going to help them get anything they wanted. Maybe the girl sitting before him was just pretty and she had no idea what she was talking about because if she did, then she would have known that it is literally impossible for Brittany to offer them anything. With a confused look on his face, he stared at her. Davina could tell that the man was confused but far be it from her to voice out her thoughts and end up looking stupid in front of this man. She needed to appear tough. She needed to look like she knew what she was doing and did not need to look like a baby who could be tossed around. So, with her legs crossed, she waited for him to ask his questions. "I think you must be mistaken.' Only that wasn't a question but a statement that she did not care for. "What do you mean by that?" She asked. "Look, I am Henry. That's right and my daughter is Brittany. That's correct but I think you were looking for a different