Katherine got home paranoid and confused. Kelvin's change of status was a huge blow, and she was struggling to accept the new development. She sat on the sofa, trying to wrap the whole situation in her head, "who exactly is he? What if he is the new Chairman Pamela spoke of? She questioned herself, like someone was out there who could hear her.Her heart began to race, if Kelvin eventually became the chairman, her job as the manager of the Fubris Company wasn't safe. She gasped softly, trying to calm herself. A sharp pain struck her head, and she cried out in pain. Over the past few days, she had been overthinking and overworking as well, just to impress Pamela, and now Kelvin's arrival in the company was looking genuine. How will she look him in the eye every day she goes to work?She laid down on the sofa to rest a little and free her mind from worries. But a call from Pamela woke her up immediately, bad timing it is. She sighed on seeing the caller. She dropped the phone back on
It was 9 p.m., in Boston, the Capital city of Euphoria. Kelvin and Pamela had got to the family house a few hours ago. The house was deserted, except for the presence of security men and servants.Kelvin was sitting in the sitting room, waiting patiently for the arrival of his big family. Pamela joined him shortly, and just in time, horns from different cars sounded from outside.They both smiled at each other, the house was about to book again. There was never a boring time in the Woodluck family home, not when Kelvin was present. But now that he had returned, a lot had changed."Where is he? Where is my son?" A deep masculine voice roared happily, his excitement could be heard in his voice as he spoke. Kelvin stood up from his seat with a smile on his face. It was Gregory, his father. He sauntered towards his father, and they fell into a warm embrace. "My boy!" His father said, patting his back, so much joy in his heart. After 3 years, he was seeing his son again. Then came a crowd
3 days had gone by, and it was finally time for the first board meeting, since Kelvin and Pamela took over the company. They had left the Capital and returned to Vancouzer a day earlier, to solidify their attendance at the meeting.It was snowing heavily that morning, as Kelvin sauntered towards his Lamborghini AVENTADOR SVJ, packed right outside the hotel where he lodged. He had sent back every security guard his family sent to look after him. One thing he hated was to appear rich and powerful amongst people.He loved and admired his ordinary life, he could go anywhere he wanted, at any time. As he got to his car, he waited for Pamela to join him. She came down afterwards, with two hefty security men following her behind. On seeing her and the security men, Kelvin sighed. He shook his head and crossed his hands together."Is that necessary?" He asked, but she ignored his question, with a smile on her face. Pamela liked to be respected and feared, especially when she was new to a pe
The sun was at its peak in the sky, but its heat had been shielded by the winter weather. Kelvin had landed in Boston a few minutes ago. He drove speedily to the Better Life hospital and ran into the hospital impatiently.All eyes fell on him as he sauntered past the nurses and patients awaiting one thing or the other. One of the nurses was coming down his path, on seeing him, she knew he was a Woodluck. Her jaws dropped, as she waved at him in amazement. "Good morning sir," a large number of the nurses greeted in unison, but Kelvin was not hearing them. He walked briskly, without minding what they were talking about. Back in his office in Vancouzer, he had received a call from Uncle Theo, saying his grandpa had collapsed, and was on life support now. He left Pamela to handle the company and rushed down to the hospital immediately. When he got to his Grandpa's ward, he stopped at the entrance door, on seeing his Mom sitting beside his bed. Her eyes were red and filled with despair.
It was raining heavily on a Sunday evening. Pamela and Kelvin had purchased two mansions in Vancouzer separately, for their comfort.Frank visited Vancouzer, he couldn't meet up with Kelvin in Boston, and he needed to see his best friend, even though he came mainly because of Pamela.That evening, he and Pamela had gone out for a walk. Pamela was sitting in the bar, her face sad and moody. No matter how Frank tried to cheer her up, she couldn't forget the fact that her Grandpa may not wake again."Hey," Frank whispered, as he returned to her with two glasses of strong alcohol. He thought maybe it would help ease her mind, but she wasn't drawn to his mischievous smiling face."You can't beat yourself up Pamela, come on, granny ain't even dead yet. You just have to believe that he'll get better, no matter how long it takes." He said to her, She looked at him and sighed. Some of her hair fell across her face, and he stretched out his hands and tucked them behind her ears. Their eyes met
At around 9 p.m. the same night, Kelvin had dozed off on his sofa. He had received several missed calls from Frank, who had been standing right outside his house for over an hour. Frank dialed his number again, and luckily, the ringtone could wake him up this time. Kelvin Jumped on his feet, seeing 19 missed calls and 5 texts from Frank. He quickly read through the texts and found out that Frank had been outside. "Fuck me!" He muttered and sauntered towards the door. As he opened the door, his sleepy eyes fell on Frank's angry countenance. Kelvin quickly put his hands together, in the form of a plea. A wild smile spread across his face, but Frank's expression remained hardened. He quietly pushed Kelvin aside and entered the house, without saying a word. "Come on bro, I'm sorry. I've been asleep, I can't even believe I slept this long. Like bro, everything is fucked up these days, I don't even know how to react." Kelvin said to him as he took a seat opposite him."All the more rea
It had been 3 days since Frank left Vancouzer. He still couldn't get his mind off Pamela. He sat in his room in Boston, staring at his phone. He wanted to give Pamela a call, but he didn't know what her reaction would be. He bit his lips in confusion and dropped the phone on the bed. He felt so uncomfortable, so he decided to text her.At least, he wouldn't hear whatever insults she would rain on him. Pamela was sitting in her office, with her eyes on her computer screen when Frank's text came in. She was too busy to attend to her phone, but when she stole a glance at the screen, she saw the message sender, it was Frank. She sprang up and quickly picked up the phone. Her heart started racing, thinking of what he could say to her by text. She read through the message, he was apologizing for kissing her the other day, and expressing his genuine love for her. A warm smile appeared on her face. She couldn't believe it. She had thought he would be mad at her. She stood up from her sea
Around 7 p.m. the same day, Pamela had retired back to her mansion. She was stressed out and needed to rest. With her white sexy lingerie, she lay still on her sofa. Her mind couldn't get away from Kelvin's warnings. She tried to convince herself that he was mistaken, but she couldn't believe it herself. She gasped softly, thinking about her weekend date. When she finally got what she had wanted, another thing was up to take away her happiness.She lay still, facing the ceiling, and thinking of what to do. After so much consideration, she decided to postpone their date, or probably put an end to it. She picked up her phone to dial Frank's number. But how would she tell it to him? She gasped when she realized that she wouldn't be able to tell him. So she decided to send it to him via text. After texting him that she won't be available for their date on the weekend. She left for her room, with sleepy eyes. When she got to the room, she heard a loud thud from outside, and quickly chec