The rain was drizzling in Boston that very morning, as Kelvin dressed in a black tuxedo suit. He stood before the mirror in self-admiration, patting his cheek and lips.“Hmm Cute me!" He said, to himself, and immediately the room door opened. Becca walked into his room with chubby cheeks. She had just woken up from sleep. She chuckled, seeing him in his expensive dress code. Kelvin had a great fashion sense, unlike his father, Gregory, who would wear anything to cover his unclad body, not minding if it was a good match for him. “You look so sweet in your suit. Oh my gosh! Where are you going if I may ask? I thought you agreed to take me shopping today?" Becca inquired and purred, while Kelvin narrowed his eyes into a perplexed frown of regret."Oh my Goodness! I forgot. I'm so sorry, Mom. I'll have to postpone our outing together. Uncle Theo fell sick this morning, and I'm to represent him in the meeting with the members of the Silverwood Associates." Kelvin narrated, and Becca fro
It was raining heavily in Vancouzer, as Becca drove into the compound that evening. Earlier today, she left the house without security, and that was the first time in many years that she left without security escorting her. Ever since she had a moment with General Orlando, things had taken a new turn for her, even though she fought her best not to accept the feelings. Dating General Orlando huh? That's a hell of a thing, and she knew it, yet she had been on a date with the General. She settled on the sofa, and a deep sigh flew out with her breath. A squeaky sound from the door behind her caught her attention, and she cornered her head to the left with a narrow gaze that let her see behind her. Gregory walked into the sitting room, looking anxious. He sauntered towards her, and she exhaled deeply knowing what followed. She had to think of a reasonable excuse, as to why she had been snubbing his calls since she left the house. “Becca?" He yelled, walking hastily towards her but sh
The next morning, Pamela had prepared for work, but she decided to see Katherine before going to work. She dressed in her casual white gown that exposed her curves and sauntered towards the cars. She had arranged for a security team with just a few cars to avoid unnecessary attention. As they drove into the hospital, she walked towards Katherine's ward with 3 hefty men beside her. Katherine had just woken up and was saying her morning prayers. She knelt, facing the wall when Pamela entered the room with a contagious smile on her face. Pamela settled on the bed, her gaze fixated on her with pure joy radiating from her mind. She exhaled deeply. Her eyes softened with affection as she looked at her, a warmth emanating from her gaze. Immediately, Katherine closed her prayer and turned around only to see Pamela staring blankly at her with a grin etching around her lips. “Hey baby, what are you doing here? It's a work day!" She inquired, and Pamela smiled and rotated her eyeballs."Don
Kelvin was sitting alone in his favorite spot in the COBMENIR hotel. He couldn't get things done just as he wanted. He knows that time is closing in for Mark to take action, and he doesn't even know how Mark intends to begin.Amara has not been very helpful, yet he was patient with her. He sipped from his glass of whiskey when a guard walked to his back.“Boss," he said, but before he could continue, a female voice cleared her throat and cut him short. Kelvin raised his brow. He knows that voice. He turned around to see Mrs. Juliana Martin standing before him with a subconscious mind. She was tipsy, and he could see it. He walked to her with a faint smile etching beside his lips. He waved the guard, and he walked away leaving him to Mrs. Juliana. “You won't let me be will you?" Kelvin said, pouring her a glass of whiskey. She sighed deeply and plodded to him with a strong on her face. “There's a lot you don't know about the Silverwood Associates. I prefer it stays that way you know
A few days had gone by, and Katherine had been discharged from the hospital. She was fit for work once more. She sat on the sofa, watching a TV show when Johnny walked past her. He came back and kissed her forehead before walking back again.She laughed, her eyes fixated on the TV, ignoring him. Since she returned from the hospital, she has been receiving special treatment from her mom and Johnny. For the moment, she wished it would remain that way, and they wouldn't switch back to default. Her phone rang, and she quickly reached for it. Picking up the phone, she noticed the caller was Kelvin. A contagious smile spread across her face, as her mind raced. She picked it up almost on the first ring. “Hello," her beautiful voice spoke into the phone."Hey,” Kelvin responded, and she giggled."What's popping? I'm sorry I didn't come and see you before you got discharged. I've got too many problems on my plate, and it's driving me insane." He said, and she chuckled.“You owe me no explan
Around 10 pm, Kelvin and Katherine drive into the compound with the convoy. He stole glances at her, wearing an ambitious smile driven by love and care. Their eyes met, and she chuckled. “Did you have fun tonight?" He asked, and she gasped with a smile on her lips.“Are you kidding me? Tonight was a hell of fun! Thank you." “Thank you? What for?" He asked, and she rotated her eyes towards the other direction.“For putting a smile on my face. Tonight was special, and I'm glad I get to experience such with you." She muttered, stealing glances at him, and he scoffed. A short silence to charge, while Kelvin struggled to find the best thing to say to her. At this point, he wasn't entirely sure if he was being nice because of the tragedy that befell her. Only one thing we certain, he wanted her to be happy. He sighed, looking through the windscreen. He caught a glance at Mariana peeping from the window, but he pretended like he had
The next day, the sun was at its peak in the sky, when Katherine woke from a nap. It was Sunday, and she was at home alone. The joy from yesterday lingered within her, and from her mood, one could tell that her happiness knows no bounds. A loud knock came on the door, calling out her attention, and she paused. She raised her brow trying to recall if she had any arrangement for the day, or if she was expecting anyone, but she couldn't point out anything in particular.Another knock came, and this time, she became curious to know who it was. She plodded towards the door, supporting her sleeping wear with her right hand.As she opened the door, she froze in shock, seeing Duncan in his tuxedo suit with a flower in his hands as he smiled sheepishly at her. “Oh my God! Duncan, what are you doing here? Get out now, before I call the policemen on you." She roared, her eyes glaring at him with a sense of disappointment.He pouted, with a guilty smile, but his tactics didn't seem to be workin
Kelvin sat up on the balcony. His gaze fixated on the beautiful flower standing below him. His eyes concurred with rage, as he stared at the flower absent-mindedly.He sipped from his glass of whiskey and frowned his face like the taste had gone bitter in his mouth. Immediately, his phone rang. He shifted his gaze to the seat and glanced at it. A terrific smirk spread across his chin as he saw that Pamela was on his phone. At first, he hesitated, and then, a thought crossed his mind. He quickly picked up the phone and picked up the call in haste with a wave of visible anger. “You! Don't you ever advise me on anything ever again! Just for the one time I decided to take your advice, look what happened. You know what? You're not as smart as you thought you were!" He roared angrily, not minding why she called in the first place. Pamela and Frank were on a trip to China. She was lying on the bed caressing her hair and preparing for an outing with Frank. She had finished taking her bath,