Kelvin returned to Vancouzer on an emergency call. He had completed his legal adoption of Arya after he found out from the orphanage that she had no living family member. Her parents died in a plane crash 2 years ago, and Arya had not been able to fit into the life in the orphanage. He was sitting in his office with a file in his hands when the door flung open. He didn't pay attention to whoever entered, believing it was Pamela. His gaze hung heavy on the file, till a familiar voice spoke up."How is your day going?" She said, and he paused. He recognized that voice, he raised his brow, and Katherine was standing before him with two cups of coffee in her hands. She smiled at him, intimately, exposing her beautiful face. The same face that enchanted him and held him on his knees for 3 years. He stared at her in surprise, she was the last person he expected in his office at that moment. Her eyes plundered into his, making him restless.His breathing quickened, and she sat on his lap
"Shhh! Shhh! It's gonna be OK. Don't worry, I'm sure he'll come around soon enough." Pamela said, hugging Katherine tightly to herself. Her expression conveys a deep sense of sympathy for Katherine's situation, even though she had not been making things easy for Katherine either. A thought struck her mind, and she cleared her throat. She broke the hug, and her tender gaze fixated on Katherine's."But why would you do it in the first place? I mean you were married. And from the look of things, I think you guys were happy. Why did you betray his love? There are lots of things you should've considered, before making up your mind to divorce him.""Besides, there are better ways to get a divorce, instead of cheating on him on the day of your anniversary. What were you thinking?" Pamela's voice echoed in the office, and Katherine sniffed in and wiped her tears. Her face had gone pale. With a downcast gaze, she spoke to Pamela who was waiting to hear her defense."It's a long story, Pame
It was a cold winter night, Katherine drove towards the hotel where Duncan had proposed they meet. She alighted from her expensive Mercedes Benz, her mood brightened up in delight, and she gasped softly, darting her sexy eyes around the environment.She caught a glimpse of Duncan at the far end, and a low grin etched lines of admiration on her cheeks. She cat-walked towards him, flaunting her beautiful curvy shape.All eyes fell on her sexiness, but she wasn't moved by the unwanted gaze of the men around. "Hi," she said, on getting to his table, and he couldn't help but smile warmly, a reflection of the deep respect and admiration he held for her. He got carried away by his vivid imagination, and she sensed the situation. "Are you gonna keep staring at me? Or you'll just ask me to a seat?" She asked, and a tender smile spread across her face. "Sorry, my bad. Uhmm! I've not done this for a long time you know. Please, do me a favor." He said, and she smiled shyly. After she was seate
Katherine sat comfortably on her sofa, staring at the television, though she was absent-minded. At the time, her one goal was to make a lot of money to run her family, but the whole plan ended in agony. Her mind drifted back to the good old days with Kelvin and a wild smile spread across her face. But seeing her present situation with Kelvin, she could never forgive herself for ruining her happy marriage.A deep sigh escaped her mouth, as she tried to focus on the movie on screen. Her phone rang, and she darted her eyes around checking where it was ringing from. She picked up the phone from underneath her lap and stared at the screen. The caller ID reads "Kelvin" and she jumped up in shock. Her eyes widened in astonishment, and her mouth fell open as she stared in disbelief.After staring at the call for a few seconds, she picked it up and placed the phone in her ears slowly. Her heart beating fast against her ribcage. "Hey," Kelvin's deep masculine voice sounded calmly from the ph
Kelvin was seated on the balcony, staring at the empty streets. It was a quiet night, and he couldn't wish for more. The street was filled with beautiful colorful lights that created a welcoming ambiance in the atmosphere. A distant thud from his left caught his attention, and he turned and saw Pamela walking majestically towards him with her hands folded akimbo. A grin found its way to his face, and he opened his arms for a hug."To what do I owe this unpleasant visit?" He asked playfully, and she narrowed her eyes in response to his question. When she got to him, he leaned forward to hug her, but she struck him on his left shoulder, and he cried out in pain."What the hell, and what have I done this time?" He asked with a soft tone and she furrowed her brow. "Why did you do that to my friend? I mean, it has been a while, why can't you just forget it? Besides…" she said, but Kelvin interrupted her before she could complete her statement."Woah woah woah!!! Hold on, what do you mean
It was past 9 p.m. when Kelvin's convoy drove into the Woodluck's family compound. He sauntered into the house immediately, paying zero attention to no one, not even his team of security. As he walked into the house, he blinked rapidly, as if trying to clear the fog of confusion that had settled over his thoughts. He was the opposite of himself at that moment l, as Pamela's words punctured his heart, leaving a large hole that needed to be mended.Becca, his Mom, was seated on the sofa, watching the news as he entered. She was surprised to see him because he didn't inform anybody that he would be coming around."Honey? Hey, you didn't say you would come here today," she said surprisingly, and he shifted his gaze to her. "Well, that's because I never planned on coming." He said abruptly and walked up the stairs. Seeing him in that mood, Becca knew something was very very wrong. She chased after him hastily, knowing he would lock his door as usual. She caught up with him and entered th
Kelvin woke up to his blaring alarm. He darted his eyes around the room and saw his tiny alarm clock beside the bed. He frowned and grunted in pain, as his head banged painfully, as an effect of excessive alcohol intake. He quickly turned off the alarm and sighed in relief. He could barely remember any of what happened the previous night, but he was sure he had left Vancouzer out of annoyance. He sighed and held onto his forehead to conceal the pain, fighting its way to him. He was too tired to walk, he needed more sleep, so he thought it might be best to lay down a little. As he rested his head on the pillow again, he caught a glance at his phone lying right before him. He stretched out his hand and reached for it. When he unlocked the phone, he was staring at 5 unanswered calls from Cara. He sighed deeply and dialed her number. She was lying on the bed when the call came in, and after two rings, she picked it up abruptly."Hello, listen, I don't know what's going on over there,
As they left General Orlando's residence, he instructed his driver to go to his private house in Boston instead, he needed some time alone. The past 48 hours had been hectic for him. He was yet to figure out what happened to Cara, and why she suddenly acted strangely like she had seen a ghost. As they left the expressway and cut into a beautiful street, 3 cars burst in front of them and parked in the middle of the road. Kelvin was taken aback. "An Ambush?" He questioned himself in his thoughts and remained still waiting to see the next move. Immediately, Mark Muller alighted from the Maybach in the middle of the other two cars.Kelvin sighed tiredly and relaxed in his seat. He opened the door and walked out to meet him. His eyes flashed with an intense, seething rage, and his brows shot up in a menacing scowl, as he plodded gently."What's this, Mark? How dare you stop me in the middle of the road? What you have to discuss with me, should be discussed in my office in Vancouzer. Now