Mariana lay on the bed, panting hard underneath Gregory. They had just finished a very passionate sex. The smile on her face, as she stared at the ceiling, you could tell she missed that wonderful experience. He planted a soft kiss on her lips and rolled over on the bed, his gaze locked on the ceiling. They remained silent, eyes facing the same direction, Luke they were having the same thoughts.He stole a glance at her and smiled. She rolled over, grabbed his cheek, kissed him, and jumped off the bed."That was great," he muttered, staring at her as she stood before him totally unclad. She winked at him playfully, and walked into the bathroom to clean herself up. After she had left the room, the realization hit him on the bed where he lay. He sat upright and began to think about what he had just done. He had broken his promise to Becca and Kelvin.He knew that if Becca should hear a word of what just happened, that would be the end of their marriage. He sighed deeply, his face show
The following day, Gregory was still in the hotel. He had resolved to spend the previous night there, it was all part of his idea of defense, should in case matters arise.He had loaded his briefcase in the car and was about to hit the road when his phone rang for the umpteenth time. He glared at the vibrating phone, it wasn't a call, just a notification.He ignored it and sauntered out of the room. As he drove gently on the road, another notification popped up on his phone. This time around, it caught his attention. He picked up the phone, ignoring safety rules while driving. As he unlocked the phone, a video message appeared on his screen from an unrecognized number. He clicked on the video, and his heart skipped.A video record of his sexual and romantic affair with Mariana the previous night was glaring back at him. He stepped on the brake out of shock, causing the car to make a squeaking noise. The car came to a stop abruptly, and the road guide enforcement officers ran in his
It was snowing heavily on a Monday morning in Vancouzer, Kelvin plodded towards the prison gate with a huge cigarette in his mouth. A fleet of luxury cars parked right behind him, signifying the presence of a VVIP. Two prison security men sauntered towards him with a broad smile on their faces."Good day, Mr. Woodluck," their voices echoed in unison. Kelvin brought out the cigarette from his mouth and smiled at the men who looked pleased to see him. He darted his eyes across the prison wall and entered through the gates, with the prison security and his guards behind him. His posture and aura commanded respect as he gently entered the prison. "Good morning, Mr. Woodluck. To what do I owe this pleasant visit?" The prison Warden said, extending his hand for a handshake while smiling sheepishly. Kelvin stared at the silent space, wondering where all the prisoners were. "I didn't expect to find this place as empty and deserted as this. What's going on?" He asked, pouring the smoke f
"If you really went to the Capital to visit the family, then you should know never to mess with them. Kelvin is a good person, Mom, we offended him first, and he only gave us a taste of our own medicine. I think we deserve what we got in prison.""After all, we intended to break his legs and leave him begging in the streets hopelessly. So if you love me and Katherine enough, then I suggest you do as I say. Because, I'm quite sure Katherine would say you're acting crazy if she was here." Johnny said with his hands clapped together. Mariana looked into his eyes, his fears and worries were visible, she smiled and walked away silently. "Mom!" He yelled at her, and she paused just right as the path to the kitchen. "You will doom us all," he muttered, and she scoffed and continued her walk to the kitchen. Johnny held his hair and kicked the wall so that it hurt him. He grunted in pain and shot his angry eyes towards the kitchen path.He had returned home with happiness that finally he w
After the meeting with Gallagher, Kelvin sat on the balcony, letting his mind travel back, scaling through the past events that had happened. So many troubles were building up against his family, but he was the only one who could see it.The arrogance of the other family members wouldn't let them identify the threats coming in. Yes, they were rich and Influential, but they weren't the only people with influence in the country.Kelvin understood that, and he had decided not to let power stop him from using his head. He saw troubles building up from all angles, but they seemed similar. He knew he had to find out the plot, before it blew on their faces.A loud thud from his left brought him back to his senses, and he saw Uncle Theo, staring at him with a grin on his face. "I know that look, boy. I've been noticing you ain't yourself for some time now. I used to think maybe it was the thoughts of Katherine playing in your head, but clearly it seems to be more than that." Uncle Theo said,
At around 7 p.m., Kelvin drove out of General Orlando's home with Cara by his side, right on the passenger seat of his Lamborghini AVENTADOR SVJ. The streets were rough and busy, and fancy lights hung out in every shop, following the anticipation of the long-awaited Christmas. Kelvin drove quietly into the COBMENIR HOTEL. The hotel was no different from the shops on the streets, beautiful colorful lights hung in every corner of the hotel."People just can't wait, it ain't fucking Christmas yet," Cara said, looking out of the passenger window glass, as she unfasten her seatbelt."You should know that life ain't fair sometimes, and people want a reason to be happy, Christmas is an excuse to forget all their worries and focus on joy and happiness," Kelvin said, smiling brightly. They alighted from the car and walked into the hotel quietly. As they settled down, Kelvin made their orders, while Cara glanced at him, admiring his appearance. He turned around and their eyes met. "Are we g
Gregory got home very confused. He lay on the bed, thinking of how to meet the requirements of the lady, without exposing his issues to the family. The money was there, but what excuse did he need to take it without making account for it?He couldn't take unnecessary risk, because Mariana's life was at stake, should Becca find out about them. As he lay quietly, drowning in his thoughts, the door went wide open, and Becca joined him on the bed.She stared at his boring face, she could sense something eating him up. She patted his cheek, and stared into his eyes."What's the matter? you don't look so good," she said, feeling concerned about him. He had to force a smile, to make her worry less, but she knew him too well. And he knew she could be very persuasive. But, not this time.Gregory was ready to take the secret to his grave, if need be, as long as he was protecting Mariana. "Come on, let me help you." She urged him, and he smiled and patted her cheek."I'm fine darling, I'm just
"Great! So Cara is visiting you in Vancouzer? And you'll always warn me against Frank, yet, here you go." Pamela's voice echoed from the phone. Kelvin let out a low laugh and fixed his canvas. "My case is different Pam, I know what I'm doing, but clearly you don't. Because if you do, you wouldn't be bringing Frank close to any of the family's finances." He responded in a cool voice. He was standing in his room, fully dressed in a simple pair of jeans and a white T-shirt. Cara had phoned him earlier, requesting permission to visit him in Vancouzer.It was very big news for him. He had arranged to show her around when she got there before Pamela called him. "Forget about that, I actually know what I'm doing. Bringing Frank closer to the family is to test him to know if you're right about him. If he betrays my trust I'll kick him aside in the blink of an eye," Pamela responded confidently, and Kelvin widened his eyes in surprise. A low mocking laugh escaped his mouth, and Pamela felt
Early on Monday morning, Mark Muller had been arrested at the airport while trying to flee the country. It was just a day before the final court hearing, and the handwriting on the wall was becoming clearer. That Tuesday morning, Kelvin and Pamela left the house for the court judgment. Kelvin pulled up at the court with his Lamborghini Aventador, while Pamela followed shortly with a fleet of luxury cars as her convoy. All press and media personnel chased after her as she alighted from the car.“Good morning miss, what do you have to say to the public about your recent disappearance? Were you kidnapped and held captive against your will?" Their desperate voices rang out in unison. Different questions kept popping up, but with the presence of the security men, she was able to find her way into the courthouse peacefully. The hearing began shortly, and after the hearing, the judge called for silence across the room. It was time for judgment to be served.Sitting at the front row, Kel
As expected, Kelvin had filed a case against Mark Muller and General Orlando, accusing them of plotting every single attack on his family, including the disappearance of Katherine and Pamela.The city was boiling with the big news, every lip had the story on them, whispering to whoever cared to listen. General Orlando being a prolific person in the country, his involvement in the case took the government by surprise. Many rubbished the news until today, the day of the hearing. After the court case, every piece of evidence presented by Kelvin seemed to tally with his claim, but due to the caliber of people involved, the judge had postponed the judgment by two weeks. Kelvin got home that sunny afternoon, his face was beaming with a smile. He felt victorious at the end, even if the damage done couldn't be undone. As he entered the house, he went straight to his room and collapsed on the bed, his face fixated on the ceiling. He gasped softly, and a thought crossed his mind. He stood
Two weeks had passed since the rescue of Pamela and Katherine, and their whereabouts remained a secret between Kelvin and his hired gun. Pamela and Katherine had settled in Bucham, a distant city from Cintria. Kelvin kept them under the guidance of Tyler, his long-time friend. For old-time's sake, Tyler had taken Pamela and Katherine in just as Kelvin instructed, and he kept their location a secret to himself. One morning, Pamela woke up with a moody face. She couldn't sleep all through the night, the urge to return to Cintria was growing on her, but she knew she had to obey Kelvin's instructions. She couldn't make things complicated for him. She sauntered towards the door, and just as she tried to pull the door open, someone pushed open from the outside, and the door struck her on the forehead. She grunted angrily in pain, as she raised her face with a furious glare, she saw Tyler staring down at her confusedly.She furrowed her brow, staring back at him. “Am I disturbing?" He a
“Assholes!" Kelvin cursed as he sauntered into the house. He went directly to the bar and poured himself a glass of whiskey.“Fucking assholes," he cursed again. He was panting heavily, after a long day at the police department, he had failed to convince the police that Mark Muller was behind the sudden death of Frank. Given the situation, it became obvious that Mark must be monitoring his movement, somehow, he managed to find out whatever he did or discussed with anyone. “Maybe he knows about Juliana already, or maybe he doesn't." Kelvin thought. He paced around the sitting room, thinking of the next move now that Frank was dead. His phone rang, and he glanced at the screen. It was a call from Dead Target. He sighed and dropped the glass of whiskey on the table gently. “What?" He said abruptly as he picked up the call. “I believe you have a mission for me. Let me hear it."Kelvin exhaled and left his seat with a little worry all over his face. “I was going to call you, but some
Flying back and forth from Vancouzer to Boston was a hectic journey, but was it worth it? Kelvin sat comfortably in his jet, it was past 11 pm, as he flew back to Vancouzer. He had returned to Boston just as Juliana instructed in her texts, and the outcome wasn't all that he had expected. “Boss we're going down, please fasten your seatbelt,” the pilot announced, and Kelvin sighed. He did as instructed, and in less than a minute, they were on the runway. Kelvin gasped, peeping through the window. His mind drifted back to the moment in Boston, Juliana's palms caressing his chest, and building his urge till he couldn't hold back anymore.Flashes from the mind-blowing sex with Juliana came crawling back into his memory, and he let out a low smile. He took off his seatbelt and sauntered down the jet. His security team was already waiting at the airport with a fleet of cars to take him home. As they drove into his compound, he alighted from the car and darted his eyes around. “Where is
It was a new day as the struggle in the Woodluck household continued. Kelvin had been to several meetings, but all proved abortive in helping his Mom. The situation behind Uncle Theo's arrest turned out to be a big disadvantage for his course, and there was no one to turn to for help. He left the bed and started making his Early morning push-ups when he heard his phone ring. He abruptly walked over to the bed and noticed it was a call from Fubris Company in Vancouzer. “What the hell?" He said and picked up the phone. It was just 7:30 am, while would he be getting such a call he thought, so he picked up the call.“This is Kelvin, what's the matter?" He asked curiously, and a dull female voice greeted from the phone, “Good morning, boss."“We have a problem," the lady said and Kelvin furrowed his brow. “Mind going straight to the point? I have too many scheduled for today."“Sir a government agency just came into the company and ordered a total lockdown of the company, and every staf
On a Monday morning, Kelvin woke up late, it was a new day to face the troubles in the family. He grunted, struggling to leave the bed, but he clearly was too tired and needed more sleep. He glanced at his side clock, past 8 already. He jumped off the bed, today was the day when he got to represent his Uncle at the Silverwood Associates. He knew he couldn't mess things up by showing up late, so he rushed into the bathroom. In the blink of an eye, he was done and was dressing himself as fast as he could. A knock came on the door, and he paused. “Come on in," he screamed, and the door opened gently. An old woman walked into the room, wearing white and a kitchen apron on her.“Good morning sir, your coffee is ready as usual. Would you like me to make something else for you before you leave the house?” She asked, and Kelvin sighed. "Naah! Don't worry, Carolina, I don't have any time to eat. The coffee will do just fine,” he said to her and she took a bow before walking out. After dre
“What does the cunny lady have for me this time? I trust that you bring good news? Spit it, I've got no time to waste.” Mark's husky voice said over the phone. Mariana swallowed nervously, her eyes darted around the room as she thought of the best way to say what she had in mind. Mark was someone she knew to be impatient and arrogant, his temper issues were something to be concerned about. She exhaled, darting her eyes around the room.“What is it? I don't have all day." He roared, and she flinched. She swallowed hard and pouted slowly."Uhm… there is a problem," she said. Sitting on his sofa inside his sitting room, he raised his brow, showing his concern for what she had to say. " Spit it out,” he commanded, and she swallowed.Fear engulfed her, thinking about what he would do when she told him the situation."It's Gregory. It happened just like you said. He is deviating from the plan, I think he is going to the police or press, I can't tell which exactly.” "Hmm!” He mumbled in s
Katherine had her gaze steadied on the road as she drove downtown. A few minutes ago, she had a serious argument with her Mom, and it didn't end well. Her eyes were filled with sadness, as she stared at the road ahead of her. She had confronted her Mom about her involvement with Mark, but it didn't go so well. Due to her state of confusion, she packed her clothes and drove out of the house unsure of where she was going. It was past 10 pm when she drove into a hotel downtown. She decided to spend the night there, and then by morning, she would worry about getting herself another house. “Good evening, Ma'am," the hotel attendant greeted with a smile on her face, and Katherine blinked twice. She was not in a happy mood, hence her awkward expression. “How many I help ma'am??" The young lady on glasses said, and Katherine sighed. “I need a room for the night," Katherine announced, and she smiled. “Ok ma'am, hold on. Would you prefer a regular room or a VIP room?” After a short consid