"I like Elizabeth for her personality," Chris said. "You on the other hand, you're just a sick, spoilt rich bitch. I hate you." Lydia's face looked as if a cushion pin pierced it. Fueled by anger, she reached out and slapped him Across the cheeks. Chris gave her the satisfaction of hitting him.
Sheila arrived home on time before Chris car pulled up outside her apartment. Sheila reached the door and swung it opened before Elizabeth could knock. "You're back quite early," Sheila said. "I had to," Elizabeth said with a smile. "I had fun. I couldn't stay any longer. Chris and I stopped b
He disabled Zenith inorder not to be distracted by his family. Elijah had faith in Sheila's ability to manage affairs while he was away. Still, he missed his family terribly. Being lord supreme was a sacrifice. There was just so much to do. Elijah's seven disciples were men of extraordinary ta
"Mother, I'll be escorting Chris to the airport," she told Sheila. It was Sunday morning, the morning Chris was leaving Crestwood Hills. Sheila was seated before her laptop in the dinning room. "Okay, Elizabeth. Should I drive you to the airport?" Elizabeth shook her head. "No need. You just fo
Just then, a private jet touched down on the runway. This private jet caught her attention immediately that she completely forgot about Chris. "Hey, I recognize that private jet," she murmured to herself, her eyes widening. "It can't be." She had seen the jet many times on television. It was
The sound of the slap echoed in the quiet suburban street. Elijah staggered back, stunned, his cheek stinging. "Sheila, what was that for?" he asked, his smile fading into confusion. "How dare you!" Sheila's voice trembled with anger and hurt. "How dare you disappear for so long without a word,
Elizabeth's eyes widened. "Really? You met him personally?" Elijah nodded, his brains working fast with the lies playing in his head. "That's right. Your ambitions and dreams caught his interest. When I told him about my plans to return home, he insisted I used his private jet. He thought it would
"Your mother has been abducted," Benjamin said. "But how?" Elijah demanded, pacing around his room. "I thought mother has protection." "Her private jet was hijacked," Benjamin Smith explained. "Arthur, do you know king Henry?" Elijah frowned. "Who's king Henry?" "Zenith, display king Henry's pi