He straightened himself on the sit immediately. The eighth rule started that he will not have and extra affair with any lady although his position as the husband to the Wilson's daughter and Maxwell ticked the box without thinking twice.He was sure that he would be faithful to his soon to be bride and it dud not see any need to delay himself on that rule.He looked at the lawyer and Wilson who were now very engrossed in the paper ticking along with him each time he did.The looks of seriousness on their faces especially on Wilson's face sent a warning signal to Maxwell.He kept silent while ticking the boxes on other rules.The ninth rules said that He'll will always obey what his wife says to him no matter what his opinion was and he agreed to it know that it will be something very difficult considering her health challenge.Moved over to the last rule which started that he'll ever speak about the contract to anyone.He paused for a moment and thought about his parents.He had alre
He had wandered off in sleep after laying down on the bed but he saw himself waking up almost immediately and it was noon already. His eyes were blurry so he went into the bathroom to have a shower.He came back into the room tying a towel around his waist, he picked a short and flowered design armless top from the wardrobe and wore them. The room was very quiet, he decided to step out and look around the mansion. He walked downstairs to the living room but everywhere was very quiet. He didn't see the maids moving around and the guards where were not inside either. He walked through the corridor from the left side of living room leading into the kitchen.He found himself in a large kitchen space, a table in the middle of the room and the sweet aroma of fresh food filled his tummy. He looked on the wall and was shocked to find different kinds of kitchen utensils hanged in rows. The wall was painted with a sparkling white paint and he could see different sizes of fridges arrange
Maxwell's Nightmare Happens."Hello... Matty" Maxwell voice echoes on the other end of the telephone which Betty held tight to her left ear.She was the chief maid of the Wilson's mansion and had the right to take up any call that comes into the home line."Hello.. Sir, I am Matty, please leave your message" Matty said maintaining a cool and professional vocal sound even though she was surprised about how the caller knew her name."It's me, Maxwell... The guest in the..." He tried to explain but Matty cut in immediately."Oh.. Please forgive my manners," Matty apologized instantly not giving him a chance to speak further "What do you need sir?" She asked and Maxwell was sitting on the bed in his room let out a sign of relief.He was finally grateful that she asked him that question."Urhmm..." Maxwell stuttered "I just need someone to show me around the house..."He finally spoke up and Betty let out a little smile on the corner of her aging face."Alright sir... I'll be there in a min
The Garden behind the building.Maxwell stared at Wilson who stood before him with a big wrap of cigarette on his left hand, exhaling smoke from his mouth.He hates it when the old man smokes to his face but then, what could he do?"Have you met my daughter..? " Maxwell asked after scanning Maxwell with his eyes for some seconds"Not yet sir" Maxwell replied looking throwing a quick glance at the balcony and back to Wilson"Why not..?" Wilson asked walking towards the pool.Maxwell exhale and turn around to face him "I... I have not had an opportunity.." Maxwell stuttered in response not sure if his words made any sense."In the world where you came from, do people just sit back and wait for opportunities to come" Wilson spatted, turning around sharing with his angry looks fixed on Maxwell's face."I do not want to make a bad first impression... I'm only trying to figure out how best to approach her" Maxwell said his defense.Wilson let out a mocking laughter "I see.. So how long do y
The garden behind the building. Maxwell went to his room after taking the pack of chocolate from Matty.He dropped the chocolate on the table and sat down on the bed thinking of how to go about his plan.He changed up the wet clothes and went into the bathroom to have a cold evening bath.As he stood there in the shower, he kept wondering about how to present the chocolate to Amelia in her room."Chocolate will not feel like a present to girl of her status so he would not try to make it look like one" He thought aloud to himself. After some minutes, he was done dressing up and was ready to go see his bride.This was just the second day of his stay with the Wilson's and Mr Wilson already seem furious when he learnt that no progress has been made. He took the direction Matty had given earlier that day and he found himself behind a closed door which he believed was hers.He stood at the door for a few seconds, too scared to knock on it."She hates it when her privacy is intruded" Matt
Are you Amelia?Maxwell could not sleep all through the night. He stayed awake worrying over how to start things going between him and the heiress.Her attention was all he need to keeping the contract going and his father treatment as well.Even if things were not going to start off right between them, he was determined to give it a try that morning.He planned to approach her at the garden and engage her in a conversation.He has never spoken to a lady with the intention of getting her to like him before.The only girl he had always wished to speak to was the daughter of a rich man who lived a few blocks away from his parents shack.He had always seen her drive pass his home everyday since he was he was 18 years old.She was fond of keeping the windows of the car open while driving, so he would always wait outside to get sight of her face and smile.She had smiled back at him once but since then, she didn't look his way anymore even if he was waving at her.He reluctantly pulled him
Overstepped Boundaries.Maxwell followed Amelia into the building and held her door just before she was about to lock it from the inside."Amelia.. Please I need to speak to you, this is not what it seems like" Maxwell pleaded with the young lady who just stared at him looking rather terrified."What do you mean by it's not what it seems like?" Amelia questioned him"I mean, we can talk this over.... I can explain all of this" Maxwell replied in a tone that sounded very honest."I can't... Speak with you.." She stuttered and immediately try to force the door lock"Amelia....Amelia wait... My father's life is at stake here" Maxwell said raising his voice to prove that he was not joking"If you do not give me a chance to at least talk about this, he may die" He added.His right hand was holding the door strongly preventing her from closing it properly."What... What are you talking about? How I'm I connected to that?" Amelia asked letting go of the door.She walked away into her room an
The Hidden Art Room. Amelia was feeling very upset sitting up on her bed with her two legs crossed into each other. She picked up her cellphone and sailed a contact which was answered almost immediately. "Hi..."Amelia said to the person on the other end of the phone. " Hi Amy... "A female voice sounded from the speaker of her phone. " It's been days... Are you okay" The person said further. "No... I'm not okay... I'm practically losing my mind right now" Amelia scathing voice sounded too loud as she spoke. "Okay... Okay.. Calm down" The female voice said calming, counting it each word to be sure Amelia was listening. "I want to sue him..." Amelia said softly, this time she was no longer sounding harsh but rather frustrated. "I understand how you feel" The voice said almost immediately. "I just need you to do one thing for me right now" The voice spoke further "Go to your art gallery at the closet and try painting whatever comes to your mind" The female voice said. "Aren't y