"Victoria deceived you the first day you guys met, informing you that the man by her side was her driver, Jacob," Cloven explained. "But that still doesn't explain the fact that your said Richard is a slave in Victoria's house. How is that possible?" Williams replied. "That is the trick. Richard has been in the country for over a year now, disguised as a poor man married to a wealthy family," Cloven replied. "But why will he abandon his father's wealth to be a dispeaed son-in-law," Joshua wondered. "That I don't know," Cloven replied. "I do not have access to the secrets of his heart and that is the only place you can find the answers to that question you just asked." Williams didn't see this coming. He lets let out a long sigh. He could not imagine that the Richard he was searching for was just a few steps away from him and he didn't see it. He was a fool. "But come to think of it, if you can recognize Richard, that also means he could have been able to recognize you right," J
It was just a year before he traveled out of the country to further his education. But he didn't actually leave the country because of his education, he left so that his father would have enough time to make amends for all the mistakes he had made, especially for the death of Barbie. Barbie was a student of central college high school. She was known for her beauty and her funny nature. She had a close friend named Cloven and they remained the closest of friends but it didn't go any further. And Barbie saw their relationship that way, nothing more and nothing less Unknown to her, Cloven wanted something else from her, he wanted her heart and her love. And unfortunately, he wasn't able to tell her this hidden truth, he couldn't summon enough courage until.....Richard, A new boy from the richest family In the city, the Armstrong Family was enrolled to take his final year exams in the school. And by fortune, the duo of Richard and Barbie met and they fell in love instantly. This ange
The twelve men, rode on their motor cycle directed by the device tracker. They advanced towards the thick woods that lead to Lawrence Aunty's house. Then, they had a stop. The leader of this gang, a man thick not in flesh but bones checked the tracker for further direction as it beeps louder. Then, he gave a sign to the rest of the group to advance south and they did. Meanwhile, Lawrence slept in the room while Ken sat on the edge of the bed awake. Ken could not sleep, Lawrence kept disturbing him with his hateful snores. Angrily, Ken take a big bunch of cardboard papers and shifted it into his opened mouth. Angrily, Lawrence spat them out. "What was that for," he yelled. "Stop snoring like a madman," Ken yelled back. "Well, you should know that I am really tired that's why I am snoring. The fact that you aren't the one making the noise today serves you right," Lawrence replied. As they continued to argue, the square chip Lawrence kept in the wardrobe began to beep loudly. The
"What's it this time," Lawrence inquired, faking a long yarn. "I don't have time to explain, all I can tell you is that we have to leave this place now before it's too late," Ken replied. "But what about this house my aunt kept in my care? I can't leave now that my aunt isn't around." "What do you mean? Where did your grandma go to?" Ken inquired. "I told you that she left for some medical care at her specialist hospital," Lawrence replied. "That would be great for her. When we are safe, you will call her nanny and inform her that her house is no longer safe," Ken said. "Then who will take care of this place? That was my question in the first place remember?" "Are we going to be talking about this place when you are dead," Ken fired. "But what exactly is happening," Lawrence inquired getting frightened. Immediately after he said this, the duo heard a gunshot in the forest. A surge of Current ran through Lawrence's spine and he shuttered absently. He could already feel his he
Lawrence ran as far as his legs could carry him until his foot ached so bad that he clipped his teeth to the roof of his mouth to control the rising pain. He didn't want to make Ken feel he was weak and also, the device in his pocket was beeping. So, he was trying to do all he could to distract Ken from noticing the strange sound. As they ran, he stared at Ken and wondered how he could keep up with such a pace without getting tired. Streams of sweat ran down the soft skin of his face and he could feel his leg quaking hard. Then he stopped, he just had to. Lawrence placed his hands on his knees, trying hard to catch his breath. His leg shivered so hard that he felt he would never be able to have control over them again. Seeing that Lawrence could no longer keep up his pace, Ken stopped and looked behind, also trying to catch his breath. "What's it again," he said turning around towards Lawrence. "I can no longer keep up with you," Lawrence gasped. "What's that supposed to mean? D
Lawrence and Ken's plan worked perfectly. The bulldogs followed the signal provided by the device tracker until they got to a point where the tracking device read that they had gotten to their destination. "We would stop here," they must be around somewhere." While Jack sat on his motorcycle the rest of the team members began to search the place diligently but there was no trace of Lawrence and Ken. This happened for so long that Jack was frustrated to join them in the search. He came down swiftly from his motorcycle and began to search for any possible place where they might have hidden. Then underneath him, he began to hear a loud beeping sound that seemed to grow louder as he got closer. He looked downwards and found the voice collection device right under him. With his long nail that looked like claws, he picked the device up from the floor and stared at it. Then he realized that it was the device that was supposed to guide them to their target. "Shit," he exclaimed. "The
Richard sat in his room sleeping wildly while his phone rang at the other end of the bed. After some search, he had been able to find the note where Lady Tashia wrote her expenses for the wedding ceremony. From what he read, she already sided over fifty billion dollars from all the others she had already placed oversee. The frequent buzzing of the cell phone woke Richard up from his peaceful sleep. Angrily, he got the phone from the corner of the bed where he kept it. He glanced briefly at the name of the caller who would be calling a human being at that time of the night. But when he discovered that it was Ken and he already missed twenty of his calls, his heart almost stop beating on the spot. "What might have happened to Lawrence and Ken that they had to call me at that time of the night?" he thought. He placed a call to him, but all his lines were switched off and Lawrence wasn't picking up his. At this point, sleep had vanished from Richard's eyes. Minutes later, a message ar
Richard was overtaken by dread as the men in the motorcycles continued to advance toward him. He didn't know what to do and there was no point running. He was in a very open part of the city and his enemy was already on him. He closed his eyes expecting the worst. Then, he heard some gun shots and counter shots. But also noticed that he wasn't dead. Richard opened his eyes slowly and noticed that all the men were on the floor dead. He wondered what miracle just happened. Then, he saw two people running toward him. He didn't noticed when tears started falling from his eyes. They were all safe at last. "Master," Ken cried running towards him. Richard went over to Ken and hugged him. A few minutes later, he pulled away from him and turned to Lawrence. "Thank you," he said solemnly. "You are welcome," Lawrence replied." So what next now," Ken inquired. "It's time to get Williams and all his accomplices." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The next morning, Williams proceeded to the company