Vincenta had a lot of evil crawling up her sleeves. She had to get brutal as she stunged at Carl a skin piercing slap despite knowing that he did not misplaced the Lavaliere. She has instead stolen it from him and heartlessly pretented all the way just to put him into trouble with her husband. She badly wanted to deal with Carl more than ever and through that means she tried to device a way to get rid of him. She has successfully ignited her husband's disappointment on Carl as he had trusted him more than anyone seeing how humble and innocent he has been while serving the family all these whiles, But with all of that happenings, Carl was not any close to knowing the hidden truth about the cause of his misery, He believed fate controls everything that has been happening to him but little did he know that there was more than fate added to it, His life in the mansion is being played like a game and is unknowingly being controlled by his hateful mother-in-law. Her mind works like t
Carl walked out of the room holding the keys to Mr. Edgardo's apartment. He was becoming confused. He walked calmly as he head for his father-in-law's apartment. "How did she get the keys to her husband's chamber? Is it supposed to be under her care?" Muttering and questioning apprehensively to himself, he said while feeling soo confused and having doubts about his mother-in-law's intentions. "Is this not a setup? " He thought, but he continue walking without stopping his movement despite what he was thinking. Alternatively, he then had a notion that gave his mind a little bit of rest, "She is Mrs. Chavez. Of course she may be able to have her spare keys to her husband's chamber since she is his wife " he summarizes in his mind, And the thought calmed down his nerves. At the process, he began to wonder why she didn't remember to yell angrily at him for misplacing the expensive Lavaliere Mr. Edgardo has bought for her. Instead of relaxing his mind, it started getting frantic as
What would happen when Carl discovers that all along it was his vile mother-in-law who had sent assassins to kill his father?! ** Heavily a lightening brought out it's stroking lines in the skies and delivered a uproar that almost shook the entire neighborhood. Thunder claps follows and the scenery of the skies dawn displayed unusualness as the range of the claps and thumping sounds in the clouds were very terrifying, Carl opened the window in his dad bedroom widely. He felt like just watching the dancing lightnings in the skies, looking like they were welcoming his righteous and innocent dad to the heavens. The wind blows as some people around welcomed it with joy while others suffered the negative effects. It was either of the two events that happens always. Trees around kept dancing and a lot of leaves started falling from the tree branches. A few of his dad's friend awaits him. They were already inside the house and patiently waiting for his presence in the small living ro
Carl got on a train going to Orlando. From Orlando he would board the fantasma decker bus or double decker that will take him back to the mega Stardorn city back to his in-laws home He knows that no one is worried about him, but he is still married to the family and their home has become his home so he has to return.. A man on hood who sat some distance away from Carl brought out his phone and called a number; "Boss, I have my eyes on him, " with a low voice, he said. A voice stormed from the speaker of his iphone, "Where are you now..??" "We are in the blue train heading to Orlando train station, " the hooded man answered while relaxing on the seat with his other hand inside the pocket of his jacket. "Alright, do not take your eyes of him until you reach Orlando? His head is well paid for, we are going to send him back to be buried with his father! " The voice spoked dangerously and the hooded man smiled wickedly, The call ended and the hooded man stared a straight glance
Carl trembled terribly on the chair and fell to the ground out of fear of the murderous words from the hostile and unseen man behind him, "I don't want to die, please don't hurt me, I did nothing wrong, I'm begging you " those words could have been heard from his mouth if he didn't have the piece of cloth tied on his mouth that is preventing him from speaking.. Carl struggles to free himself and his whole body received an instant neutralizer as he felt a hot blow across his face directed towards his mouth. He could feel his lips had peeled off as it could fill in the air, and blood was gushing down to his jaw.. "Urrggh, urghhrhh.." he groaned in serious pain from the hard punch on his face, He could hardly breathe after that, "Pick this piece of shit up man " the powerful voice sounded like the man who had punched him hard on his face.. Carl felt the strong fists of the kidnapper pulling him and the chair upright from the ground roughly.. A hand grabbed his hair and pulled him
While caressing his face, Camila lean her face on Oliver's chest as he sat relaxing on his white sleeper chair in his office warming with air conditioner. Oliver Acevedes clicked his warm hands on Camila's smooth back and continually rubs her with warmth.. Both were busy cuddling themselves romantically as Camila puts her legs over Oliver's body, Oliver was enjoying every bit of the moment and the next thing he wanted was to make his move on Camila's body as he can't wait to undress her, Camila laid her head still on his chest, but as soon as she turned to face him, he instantly caught her lips in his mouth and dove in with his hot tongue to extract her mouthful of delicious vanilla saliva. "Uhnn.. Humm..umt.." the sound of a delicious smacking was loud across the office.. "Hoo.. Humm..you naughty.." After Oliver released her lips, Camila chuckles.. Observing the romantic look on his face, she goes ahead and gives him another round of french smacks, encloses his lips in her mout
Camila rubbed her wrist like it was itchy and closed the botton of her black suit on her wrist. "Who is that useless moron that has told her that I'm married?" In annoyance, she pondered. She raised her face and stared at the blue crystal eyes of the Lady Scarlett with confidence like she didn't care about what she has said.. Just as she had wanted; Oliver quickly intervened for her as he started to use his position as the CEO to exchange words with his stepsister despite she being one of the highest executives in the company. "I wondered if that is any of your business Scarlett.. " he relaxed his back on his office seat and dancing with his fingers paired to each other while he furrowed his brow. "Yeah, it is none of my business.. I know that, but what happens if her husband who might maybe be doing a lot of hardwork just for his adorable and beloved wife just to find out that she's flirting around with her idiotic boss.." said Scarlett, brazenly. Oliver delineated an angry exp
The days passed. No one realised that Carl has not been home for the past three days. Although Mr. Edgardo spend two days away from home with his grandkids as they had fun exploring the cities while the sons and daughters of the family were busy having dates and parties all over the City and sometimes they throw some fun party inside the mansion, but of course Carl is never going to be invited to the parties because he is soo poor and lives a wretched life of a servant in the Mansion.. They would rather not want to see his face anywhere around the mansion until their party is already over.. ** A bright new day has come and in the Chavez home it was clearly demonstrated as everyone were walking helter-skelter and the maids of the house were mostly the once stressed with their work. There was no minute that passes when any of their names would not be mentioned especially for the head-maid, Sara who is Madam Vincenta most favorite housemaid in the mansion. The morning was still as c