Becca sat on the balcony, the sun was at its peak in the sky. Her eyes fixated on the wide air, like she was staring at something in particular, her eyes were dark and her anger was visible on her face.It had been over two weeks since she came to Kelvin's, and Gregory didn't seem to feel disturbed by the situation. She had hoped he'd come to pick her up when he began to feel lonely at home. But her plans weren't working.She took a few sips from her glass of whiskey, and her phone rang. She stared at the phone, it was her brother Theophilus. He ignored the call like it wasn't important, her rage was growing, and she needed someone to direct it to.She picked up her phone and started searching through her contacts, looking for the right person to call and divert her attention from Gregory's behavior. She paused when she saw a number with Mariana written on it. She gasped, and her heart began to beat. She then realized that since she was in Vancouzer, it was only right to visit Marian
Two months had passed, and Pamela and Frank's relationship was getting hotter with every passing day. They had gone on a holiday trip to the Philippines, without Kelvin's approval.Kelvin's stand hadn't changed when it came to Frank. He saw Frank to be an evil in sheep's clothing, and he and Pamela often disagreed on that. On a Saturday morning, Pamela stepped out of the hotel where they had lodged. She felt like she wasn't known in the Philippines, so she decided to take a walk on the streets.She plodded down the hill with her headphones on. There was a festival holding down the road, Children played noisily under the rise of the sunlight. A beautiful ambiance filled the atmosphere. When she got to the scene of the festival, she paused and stared at her left, a man playing a guitar with a beautiful song on his lips. She smiled and darted her eyes to her left. She caught a glimpse of Frank towards the far end of the scene, so she rushed to meet him.When she got there, he was gone
It was past 10 p.m. when Kelvin dropped at the airport in Boston. A Lamborghini AVENTADOR SVJ was lying in wait to drive him home. When he got to the driver, he instructed him to take him to the hospital first. He couldn't wait to see Cara. As they got to the hospital, he was welcomed by the familiar faces of the nurses on duty."Hi, Mr. Woodluck," a cacophony of voices rang out across the hall. Kelvin pointed towards the nurses and said "Call me Kelvin, and not by my last name," and continued walking. He wore a vibrant mood as he sauntered towards Cara's ward hastily. He wiped his face with his palms and began to wonder the right words to say to her.He got to the door and exhaled deeply before pushing it wide open. Unfortunately, the room was without a living soul. He darted his eyes around, but nothing. After checking the bathroom, he found out that she wasn't inside. He furrowed his brow in confusion, where could she be? Immediately, a nurse walked inside with a file in her h
It was a new day in Vancouzer, and the sun was shining brightly from the sky. Christmas music was playing in every home, with Christmas trees hung in every house and office.The anticipation of Christmas festivities hung in the air, creating a beautiful ambiance across the city. Kelvin had just ordered some Christmas trees to be delivered to his house in Vancouzer, he stood in the sitting room, looking across the house and finding the perfect decoration for it. His doorbell rang, and he knew it had to be a family member. That was the only way his security wouldn't disturb him with uninvited guests. He sighed and walked to the door.He pushed the door open, and Pamela's beautiful eyes were staring back at him. She was the last person he was expecting to see. Just a few days ago, she told him what he never expected to hear from anyone, not to talk of her. His face went cold, as he looked at her without uttering a word. She sighed, knowing she had to forget her pride and apologize."W
Kelvin fixated his gaze on her, as she stared at him anxiously. One part of him wanted to keep the secret of his parent's quarrel, but it was too late. He had already opened up to Pamela.He sighed and stared at her again, she hadn't shifted her attention for a bit."What are you not telling me? What's going on? Can I help?" She questioned theoretically, and Kelvin scoffed. A faint smile spread across his face, revealing a tender gaze.He ran his finger on her hair and pulled her closer to his chest. He kissed her hair, and patted her back carefully."You're already helping sis, you just don't know it," he whispered in her ears, and she felt relaxed. She smiled happily, it had been a while since she had such a moment with Kelvin. They remained still, and silence filled the air. ***Back in General Orlando's residence in Boston, Cara was lying in her bed, her face covered with sadness, seeing that Kelvin hadn't checked on her. She looked healthy, but she wasn't strong enough like norm
General Orlando was in his garden when the policemen drove in. Cara alighted from the car, her face buried on the floor. She couldn't look her father in the eyes, as he rushed down to them."What's the meaning of this? And when did you leave the house?" He said, staring angrily at Cara. His voice sounded thunderous, and fear engulfed her. General Orlando was strict when it came to disciplining his daughter. "Thank you very much officer, I've got this," he said and the officers entered their car and drove away. After they had gone, the general stared at her angrily and shook his head without saying a word. He left her standing, and she became confused. He didn't do anything about it this time. Immediately, Pamela drove in with a fleet of cars carrying her security.She alighted from the car with a beautiful smile on her face. She rushed to Cara who was standing there staring at her like she didn't know her. They fell into a warm embrace, and Pamela kissed her cheek."Why is Kelvin no
As early as 9 a.m. Kelvin jets back to Boston. He was filled with happiness and joy as he dropped by Boston's airport. He climbed down the jet and sniffed in with his eyes closed. It had been over 2 since he last visited. "Home sweet home," he muttered to himself and smiled happily. A Lamborghini Urus was parked in. The airport to take him home. As they drove along the road in silence, he texted Cara to meet at COBMENIR tonight.The weather was cool and boring as they drove into the family house. Beautiful scents of hibiscus flowers hung in the air, as the wind carried it into his nostrils. He plodded towards the entrance, and when he entered the house, he realized that Christmas was really upon them.Back in Vancouzer, he hardly had time to think about Christmas. One thing always bothered him, and he could hardly concentrate. The sitting room had changed completely, Becca had hired a professional designer to beautify the house in Christmas color, since Christmas was just 2 days a
At around 11 p.m. Kelvin and Cara left the club. Since Cara didn't come with a car, Kelvin drove her home to ensure she was safe and sound. After bidding her goodnight, he stopped by a grocery store to get something to eat for the night. As he dropped from his car, the yelling of a deep husky voice startled him. When he darted his eyes around, he found out that the voice was coming from the store. He darted his eyes around, but the road was silent, except for the scanty speedy vehicle running on the express. He plodded towards the entrance carefully, wondering what was going on. When he got closer, it became clear to him. It was an argument between two men about a little. Staring at the child before him, he wondered what was going on. Obviously, the child ain't theirs. He narrowed his gaze to the two men before him, and the one on the left stared at him in disdain. "Young man, what do you want? What's your business here? If you are here to buy anything you should wait out there.