Early the next morning, Amara walked out of her apartment dressed in white. It was a new day and the day for the meeting she had promised Kelvin. She drove downtown with a heavy heart towards her mission.“God help me," she muttered as she prayed silently on the wheel. When she got to the usual meeting venue, it was an event center in a small hotel in Vancouzer. A perfect spot that would hardly derive suspicion. Mark had already arrived at the meeting, his security men were positioned outside the hall as she walked past them. “You're late," Mark called out to her as she walked down to their midst.The attendees were Mark himself, a few senators, and Mariana, whom she couldn't identify. “I'm sorry boss, I overslept. I didn't begin my schedule in time." She pleaded with a downcast gaze m, and Mark murmured and gestured her to sit. The meeting was quick and direct. Less than 30 minutes later, they had concluded the meeting. Mark left for his car, and every other attendee took their l
Inside a dark warehouse, Amara lay on the bare floor, her face was covered in blood, and her white dress had been stained with dirt mixed with blood. She lay helplessly on the floor, rolling around and hoping for an unexpected miracle. She crawled up to a pillar standing by the left, and two men trailed her from behind, following her steps closely. The door at the far end opened, and light shunned through the entrance. “Look we have here," a familiar voice spoke up from a distance, and a round of applause followed suit.“Amara Kingston. My beautiful, beautiful Amara.” Hearing those words, she darted her eyes in the direction tiredly and saw Mark standing above her with a mocking smirk. His evil eyes pierced into her, and she began to shiver. “You had the guts to betray me? Everything I did for you, bitch! I fed you. I picked you from the streets when you were nothing. I made you everything you are today. Yet, you ended up with Kelvin, my sworn enemy."She froze and a low gasp esc
Amara lay inside the Jacuzzi with the warm water pouring down on her from the shower. She gasped softly, reminiscing about the incident back in the warehouse. She had lost hope, she never expected help to come from Kelvin. As she lay on her back facing the ceiling, a thought crossed her mind.“What will happen to Debra?” She imagined. She jolted up from the Jacuzzi and searched for her cellphone but she realized that it was in the room.She quickly turned off the shower and left the Jacuzzi She wrapped the white teeth towel around her waist, covering her unclad body.She speedily sauntered out of the bathroom. Debra was her younger sister, and with their parents late and no extended family member to look up to, she was playing the role of her mother. Debra will be going to college in less than 12 months, but now that Mark knows of her location, that might not be possible. She had to protect her sister. As she ran into the room, she collided with Kelvin who had just entered the room
Pamela lay on the sofa white decorated bed in her prison room. Her eyes had gone pale due to excessive crying. She got proper attention, however, her freedom which was the most crucial thing she craved was denied to her.As she stared at the wall with sadness all over her, it dawned on her that crying wasn't the best option at that moment. She had to find a way and get the hell out of the place. A knock came on the door, but as usual, she didn't care to attend to it. The door opened, and the young man ushered himself into the room. It was Elias, the young man assigned to watch over her. “Are you already, Pamela?" He called, but there was total silence. She ignored his call and shut her eyes “Pamela?" He called again, and she rolled over the bed and shot a glare at him.“What is it?" “I'm asking a question. Are you alright? Do you need me to get you anything?" He asked again, his voice soft and compassionate. She scoffed with a mockery on her lips and shook her head disappointedly.
Katherine sat on the sofa reminiscing about what happened back in Kelvin's residence. She recognized Amara, the same girl Kelvin was gonna sleep with back at Mark Muller's birthday party.Her growing anger was visible in her expression as she glared at a distance. Her eyes squinted, a clear sign of her intense seething rage that she could barely control.The door opened and Mariana walked into the house. She was so busy that she couldn't notice the presence of her mother. Mariana stood still, staring at her in silence. She knew something terrible bothered her, but she was tired after a stressful day. She wanted to rest, and she didn't want Katherine's mood to stop her from taking a nap. “Are you ok, child?" She called, and Katherine jolted back to reality. She darted her eyes around and confirmed it was her mother. She sighed and shrugged off quietly. “What's the matter? You seem very disturbed." Mariana inquired, and she sighed again.“Of course, I'm disturbed. I just noticed som
“Theophilus?" Becca screamed from the sitting room, running into the house with great speed. The tension bubbling within her was visible as her eyes squinted nervously. Theophilus rushed out of the room, dressed in a black suit. He was in a hurry to leave the house after speaking on the phone with somebody from Silverwood Associates. He bumped into Becca and she exhaled deeply.“What the fuck is going on, Theo? What am I hearing?” "You got a call too? Listen, Becca, I don't have time to talk right now. Why don't you join me let's go together. Surely we'll understand better,” he suggested, and Becca approved of it.Together, they walked down to the car point and drove out of the compound. **Flashback to the previous night**The previous night, Gregory walked into the COBMENIR after receiving a strange call about the disappearance of his son, Johnny.As he walked down the spot he was asked to come to, he saw Mrs. Juliana Martin glaring at him from far ahead. She waved with a devili
**3 weeks later**Becca had been arrested and awaiting trial in court. Everything went according to plan, Just as Juliana wanted. Her quest to seize power within the organization was becoming a reality, even though she still had those who would never submit to her. That fateful evening, Kelvin drove down to the Police quarters where Becca had spent the past 5 days. The news of Becca's arrest made the best headline on social outlets that week, creating awareness of the troubles going on in the family. “Good evening, Mr Woodluck. How may I help you?” A middle-sized policeman greeted him. “I'd like to see my Mom, right away." He said, and the man frowned with a confused gaze."I'm sorry Mr Kelvin, but I can't…" “Don't make me repeat myself!" Kelvin yelled at him, and the hall went silent. Everybody paused and faced their direction, curious to know what was happening. The man darted around nervously, seeing that all eyes were on him. He wasn't sure of the right decision to make
“Has the money been delivered?" Uncle Theo inquired over the phone. Finally, the Woodluck family had agreed with the unknown spokesperson of the kidnappers, and a ransom of 500 billion dollars had been reached. The same amount of money that had gone missing from the Silverwood Associates. It was the second day after the payment, and Pamela would be returning home in the next 5 hours. “Yeah, everything's in place,” Kelvin's deep voice responded over the phone. “Good. I can't wait to hold my baby girl I'm my arms. Thank you very much, Kelvin, you've done a lot to ensure that your sister comes back to us safely." "There's nothing to thank me for, Uncle. I did what every big brother would do for his little sister. By the way, how are you holding up? To be honest, I feel like our family is falling apart, Uncle, and it breaks me.” Uncle Theo sighed heavily, he was sitting in the garden inside the Woodluck home back in Boston with a bottle of Champagne sitting on the little table befor